After rebirth, the big guy always wants to occupy me

With the last example, Qiao Zhiyu received a completely different treatment when he entered Qiao's head office again.

Before she came, she said hello to the senior management of the company. Everyone knew that she would bring a new agent to the company today.

But no one expected that Qiao Zhiyu's new CEO would be ye Wenbo.

Ye Wenbo was not famous in the business circle before. He was just the eldest son who was not valued by the family. He was destined not to become an heir. Who would pay attention to him?

But this contempt was completely broken a month ago.

An abandoned son who was not valued and had not been carefully cultivated by the family bit a piece of meat from Honghai real estate in only three months. Ye Haiping's scheming old fox had almost no resistance in front of his son, and the young master who was praised by the Ye family first was even more vulnerable.

It can be said that ye Wenbo is now in the limelight in the circle. No one thought that Qiao Zhiyu could have the ability to invite him.

He Wenfeng, who had originally made up his mind to bring down the "newcomer", was sweating hard. Let alone taking the initiative to provoke, he even struggled to maintain his composure under the sharp and transparent eyes of the young man.

Qiao Zhiyu noticed that he Wenfeng was guilty and afraid, and ironically bent his mouth.

See, waste is always waste. Even wearing a Dragon Robe can't be a real prince.

"Mr. He, now that the new CEO has arrived, you should let out the office on the top floor."

He Wenfeng's face was stiff and he just felt the crackle of his face.

"Zhiyu, do you have to do this with your father?"

He glanced at the executives here, and lovingly extended his hand to Qiao Zhiyu. It seemed that he wanted to touch her hair to show closeness.

"Dad knows you're still angry, but many things are not as simple as you think. You let dad move out of the house, and Dad agreed. You don't like to go home, and Dad agreed. Don't be angry with Dad, okay?"

Qiao Zhiyu sneered and avoided his hand: "Mr. He, what the company needs is a capable decision-maker, not a waste who can only play emotional cards. What else will you do in addition to talking about your family?"

She doesn't hate ambitious people, because ambition can urge people to make progress most of the time.

But she hates he Wenfeng who has empty ambition but no strength!

He Wenfeng spent almost all his energy on his feelings. He entered his family by deceiving her mother's love and used her family to control Qiao. Now he still wants to use his feelings to make her compromise?

Dream!

Qiao Zhiyu ordered two female secretaries from the president's office: "go to help manager he move things to his place and make room for president Ye."

"I think who dares to move?!" he Wenfeng's face twisted for a while. "Qiao Zhiyu, don't go too far! I have no credit and hard work in the company these years. Aren't you afraid of the cold heart of the company's employees when you do this now? Aren't you afraid of the outside saying you are unfilial and unjust?"

Qiao Zhiyu seemed to be pleased by his desperate appearance. He stroked his hair and said with a smile: "so you still know that you have no credit in the company? With the basket you've poked in recent years, I'm merciful not to send you to prison directly! If you can still be a manager in the company, you're satisfied!"

"That's right." Qiao Zhiyu waved to Liu Fu, director of the publicity department, "so as to avoid misunderstanding about the reasons for the demotion of manager he within the company. Minister Liu, please make statistics on the projects he has handled in recent years, indicate the amount of loss, paste a notice board, and then announce the information of personnel transfer on the company's official website."

"Yes." Minister Liu glanced sympathetically at he Wenfeng. He tore the last layer of shame cloth.

He Wenfeng blushed and crunched his back teeth.

Although the failure of the project and the loss of funds are the result of his deliberate creation, this does not mean that he Wenfeng will not be ashamed when he is publicly executed.

On the contrary, what he most cares about is that others say that he eats soft food and relies on women. He has always created an image of outstanding ability and excellent wrist.

Qiao Zhiyu stepped firmly on his pain.

The most disgusting thing is that he Wenfeng not only can't explain, but also has to be brave enough to recognize the reputation of incompetence, because those projects can't stand the investigation. Once it is revealed that he deliberately took Qiao's funds, it will be a disaster in prison waiting for him.

He Wenfeng's office moved from the top floor to the personnel department on the third floor, from the company's decision-maker to the department manager who can't even touch the core projects. Everyone in Qiao's head office clearly realized that... The weather has changed.

The people tied to he Wenfeng were in a panic, while those who thought of the company were all relieved.

The assistants and secretaries of the president's office are even more cold sweats. They are the people closest to he Wenfeng. Even if they have not helped he Wenfeng in private, it is difficult for them to be trusted when the new president takes office.

After all, once the emperor and a courtier, this is not a joke.

Ye Wenbo closed the office door, looked at Qiao Zhiyu, who seemed to be looking at the indoor furnishings, and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao is more vigorous than I thought."

He thought that Qiao Zhiyu should hinder his father daughter relationship and leave some face for he Wenfeng. Unexpectedly, the fact is just the opposite. Qiao Zhiyu, let alone save face, is simply keen to step on he Wenfeng's face under her feet, okay?

But this is right for ye Wenbo's appetite.

He doesn't need a boss who will be influenced by useless feelings, which will only disappoint and disgust him.

"Time waits for no man." Qiao Zhiyu must disrupt his family's plan with a strong attitude, so as to have a chance to win in the chaos. "Ye Shao's previous plan was excellent, but Qiao's current plan can't make that project, so we need to break it and then build it. I hope Ye won't let me down."

"Break and then stand?" Ye Wenbo smiled. "To do this, you have to have the determination to break your wrists. Is Miss Qiao willing?"

"If no one stays, it will only become gangrene. Since I pushed president ye to this position, I can't give up. President Ye just let go."

If you want to put Qiao back on the right track, you must uproot the people of he Wenfeng. You have to admit that the risk of doing so is huge. A little carelessness may shake Qiao's foundation, but Qiao Zhiyu has no time to hesitate.

That's all she can do! You have to do the same!

Qiao Zhiyu didn't plan to stay in the company for a long time. After chatting with Ye Wenbo about the details, he went downstairs directly, but ran into he Wenfeng who was stopped in the underground garage.

The man who stopped him was not old, about twenty or thirty years old. He looked beautiful, looked very sincere, and still had a document in his hand.

"Mr. He, this is the plan of our company's new project. Have a look? The prospect is really good. We will never lose money on our investment. You..."

He Wenfeng impatiently opened the young man's hand: "what are you looking at? You dare to bring any junk in front of me! Get out of here!"