My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 40 Clarifies the criteria for choosing a spouse!

"That's the leadership's business, should we and other low-level employees worry about it?"

Brother Feng carried his hands on his shoulders, looking like a master in the presence of an old god. While speaking, he did not forget to wink at a little beauty from the finance department who was walking towards him.

In just one second, the seeds of love have been spread, and the efficiency is so high that it is heartbreaking.

In fact, he had known for a long time that the mastermind was Du Tingyu, and the reason why he didn't expose it in public was probably because the other party had been in Jindi for many years and was deeply entrenched, and Yu Guanchang was definitely not the only one in his party.

If you expose it in public, you will definitely offend the other party, and you will jump over the wall in a hurry.

Now, Jindi Group is in troubled times, unable to bear such a big turmoil, so he clicked in the meeting room, with Han Huayin's mind, it is expected to have seen the clues, these are enough.

Xiao He realized something in his heart, and felt that Li Huaifeng's level of thoughtfulness was more than enough to be the head of the Jindi Group, let alone the head of security.

"Brother, let me ask you another question, don't think I'm annoying!"

Xiao He swallowed, and said nervously: "Mr. Han, is it really your wife?" He used to listen to this sentence as a joke, but now, he believes it a little bit.

Brother Feng stopped suddenly, rubbed his chin, and said, "I'm lying to you, Mr. Han's bed, how can I wait for little people to climb on it?!"

Brother Feng put on a serious look, but thought in his heart: Even Xiao He can see that I am the best candidate to ride Han Huayin's fierce horse. It doesn't mean that everyone in the company knows. Hang on?
Xiao He let out a long sigh, a little disappointed. He thought that Brother Feng was a bully B, but unexpectedly, he couldn’t change his nature of bragging B, but that’s okay, anyway, Director Tang has something to do with him, and Zhao Feiyan Zhonghai is enough to match my brother. used.

"Huh? Why are there two lip prints of different women on your face? In the conference room, someone confessed to you just now?" Brother Feng pinched Xiao He's chin and looked around. The two lip marks on his cheeks were pretty obviously.

Xiao He's face turned red, rubbing the corners of his clothes, reserved like a big girl, it's not his fault, the first kiss in 22 years is gone, and he was forced to kiss by a beautiful woman, shy!

"My colleagues just want to thank me, it's not as complicated as you think!" Xiao He hypocritically said.

Hearing this, Brother Feng was a little worried, and said: "Xiao He, you are my brother, not a boar. When picking a girlfriend, keep your eyes high. Don't go for any beauty. At least, you must be above the level of Secretary Wang. Only then can you qualify for the shortlist.”

Hearing this, Xiao He's body trembled wildly, his eyes widened, and he nodded with difficulty.

Do you need someone above the level of Secretary Wang?Then I'm going to be a bachelor for the rest of my life!
Brother Feng's standards for his subordinates are so high, it's a lot of pressure to hang out with him!
The bloody conversation between the two didn't come to an abrupt end until the sound of orderly and powerful footsteps came from afar.

Turning his head, he saw that Abbot Chen was walking in the front, and behind him was the heroic Eighteen Arhats. He was majestic, his brainwashed features became more and more obvious, and his vigor was more than a little higher than in the past. Guess, it was Brother Feng's behavior today Stimulate them and start to work hard.

Afterwards, Chen Yuanyuan called everyone into the office, and used the afternoon to hold a brief meeting that lasted two and a half hours.

At the meeting, she praised Li Huaifeng and He Qiangqiang for their performance, but she was very good at picking up the points.

As for the Eighteen Bronze Men, most of them have seen that Brother Feng is definitely not a good man and a believer, and they have the idea of ​​​​changing course and looking ahead.

Chen Weiguo probed his head, winked at Brother Feng, smiled cheaply, and tried to beg the other party to accept him in such a shameless way.

Only the deputy minister, Zheng Zhenlong, was in a heavy heart. He felt that his position might be lost.

Time is rushing, and it is time to get off work soon.

As soon as five o'clock arrived, Han Huayin came to the underground garage on time, ready to drive home alone, and give the bastard who didn't know what to do.

But as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw a man with elegant appearance and poor clothes, who was already waiting beside the car, and he had smoked two cigarettes.

"It's pretty punctual!" Han Huayin smiled to herself, but it didn't show on her face.

The two walked away for a while, and neither of them spoke.

Entering the car, the atmosphere became more and more strange.

Han Huayin was waiting, waiting for the other party to speak first. After all, she was a woman, and she was a woman who cared about her image. How could she take the initiative to show her favor?
Brother Feng was driving the car, sweating while holding the steering wheel.

He is very depressed, that ice pick is too ungrateful, right?

Even though I gave most of the credit to Xiao He, but others don't know, don't you know that all of this is my contribution?
At the very least, thank you, right? If there is no affectionate kiss, there must be a sincere hug, right?You don't say a word, what do you mean? If you are a leader like this, you won't be afraid of your subordinates poking your back.

Han Huayin ignored Li Huaifeng's low-level behavior of intentionally driving the car very slowly, slamming on the brakes from time to time, and obviously messing up.

Because she is in a really good mood today.

Not only is the crisis resolved, but there is also a bigger happy event, so if that stinky man wants to make trouble, let him make trouble. Anyway, don't expect yourself to bow your head to show weakness to you, it's just a dream.

Thinking in this way, Han Huayin's phone rang suddenly. When she saw the number, Han Huayin's eyes lit up, and she answered it gracefully. The whole process was in standard American English.

"Mr. David, I have received the contract, and I will deliver the goods according to the agreed time, please rest assured!"

"Mr. Han, what do you think about the price? If you think the price is too low, we can go up a bit. How about 5.00%? Or, [-]% is also acceptable!"

Hearing Mr. David's almost flattering voice, Han Huayin was stunned.

A large order of 50 billion fell from the sky before get off work, and the attitude of the other party seemed to be more urgent than myself.

You know, he is a first-line agent in the United States, and major domestic companies can't wait to cooperate with him. How could such a good thing come to their door?

Han Huayin wondered if the other party had other plans, so she became cautious.

"In the future, our partners in the Greater China region will only be the Jindi family. I will transfer the money to your company's account as soon as possible!" After David finished speaking, he said a few more polite words before hanging up the phone.

Han Huayin looked at the phone and couldn't help laughing.

What day is it?It was like riding a roller coaster up and down, but now, she was sitting at the pinnacle of her life.

Regarding the contract, Han Huayin didn't think about Li Huaifeng. She didn't think Li Huaifeng had the power to control the Gaole Company on the other side of the ocean.

Han Huayin was born in an aristocratic family, and has seen many bodyguards since she was a child. Taking her father Han Cheng as an example, there are four personal bodyguards, all of whom are special soldiers and are very skilled.

She believes that a bodyguard should have strong skills and resolve situations in time, that's all.

However, she didn't know that there were many kinds of bodyguards.

People who graduated from martial arts schools and the army are low-end bodyguards, and most of the local tyrants are like this.

Graduated from the Special Forces, received professional training, and belonged to the middle-level bodyguards, such as the one around Han Cheng.

Secret agents, high-level troops, similar to those from the 128 Special Field Brigade, belong to high-level bodyguards, protect official officials, nobles and princes, are difficult to invite, and can be called the elite of the elite.

However, in addition to these three types of bodyguards, there is another type of people in the world who are far above them, called mercenaries, who do not belong to any organization or individual. They fight with their lives and live for missions. Wandering in the desperate and dangerous situation of war and prairie fire.

In the world, there are only more than [-] mercenaries, large and small, and they have a leaderboard that is regarded as the highest glory, the soldier king's battle strength list.

There are a mere hundred people who can rank among them. These 100 people are all the top overlords in this field.

And the stinky hooligan who sat in front of Han Huayin and drove casually was precisely the unrivaled king, Dragon Thorn, who had won the first place in that list for two consecutive years!

"Ahem, you seem to be in a good mood today!"

Li Huaifeng pretended to ask casually.

In fact, I heard Han Huayin's English conversation clearly, secretly praise, the efficiency of the ghost hand is not bad.

(End of this chapter)