Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

If they can agree to let Yan Xingyu be the president, they naturally have a way to let him fail.

Otherwise, no one will feel comfortable.

Director Yang took the lead in leaving the meeting room, and the remaining shareholders came forward to "remind" one after another.

"Mr. Yan, the expansion business of country m and the export pricing of country s are troublesome as soon as possible!"

"Yan Shao, don't forget the acquisition of s guona company. We're all waiting!"

"There are also round B financing of several subsidiaries in country H..."

Listening to these urging sounds, Yan Xingyu only felt that his head was heavily pressed by several wheels, almost full of explosions! He gave a loud roar, echoing in the already empty conference room.

"Ah!!!"

When Yan Xingyu returned to the office, his eyes were already covered with haze, sending out the cold air. He stared coldly at the papers piled up on the table, clenched his fingers on both sides of his body, and rushed to the table with an arrow.

"Wow..."

"Wow..."

With all his strength, he swept all the documents on the desk to the ground.

The high-grade handmade leather shoes stepped on the documents, but they didn't feel relieved, and they tore them directly!

"Want me to reply as soon as possible? Oh, dream! Do you think I'm a robot?!"

Yan Xingyu sprinkled all his negative energy and anger on the pile of documents.

Suddenly, the office was in a mess.

The documents scattered like snow are dirty, broken and broken... Almost a mass of garbage.

Until the vent was over, Yan Xingyu leaned on the table behind him and barely stopped. He squinted back at the office and looked at the seat symbolizing power and status.

He propped himself on the table and moved slowly.

Until he sat down, his face eased slightly.

The president's office was silent and no one came in to disturb it.

Yan Xingyu enjoys a rare quiet, but he doesn't know that all his actions in the company will soon be known by Mrs. Yan.

Yan's old house.

"Pa!"

A white porcelain teacup fell heavily to the ground, and the pieces broke to pieces.

Mrs. Yan sat on the sofa, looking leisurely at the video on the tablet, her face gloomy.

In the video, Yan Xingyu clashed with Director Yang in the meeting room today; Then it turned to the scene where he returned to the office and tossed all his documents.

The housekeeper bent over, carefully put away the tablet and stood aside.

"What the hell is Xingyu doing?!" old lady Yan took a deep breath for several times before she calmed down her anger.

Why are you so unlucky! Make this kind of thing again and again and let her wipe his ass!

The housekeeper looked at Mrs. Yan and asked respectfully and softly, "Mrs. Yang, what should director Yang do? These things seem to have been spread inside the company... If they are still spread, I'm afraid it will be bad for Mr. Yan."

Although Yan Xingyu's previous image was like that.

Old lady Yan raised her eyes, which made the housekeeper tremble like a cold arrow.

She twirled the bead string on her hand and gently opened her lips in a straight line, "what can I do? Press it down!"

We can't let Yan Xingyu sit in that position and be forced down by others!

It's impossible to let him go!

She will fight for Yan Xingyu.

"OK, I'll do it now..." the housekeeper nodded and said he was going to retreat.

However, he just walked to the door and received a text message before he took it.

The content of the message made his body stunned and his steps stiff.

Silently looking back, the tone was dignified, "old lady, I'm afraid I can't hold Mr. Yan's business."

"What?" old lady Yan immediately raised her eyebrows.

"How can you not hold it down?! people in the company either seal their mouths with money or open them directly!"

The housekeeper licked her lips, looked at old Mrs. Yan with a distorted complexion, and said, "all the shareholders of the company know..."

They can't kick all the shareholders of the company, can they?

Mrs. Yan's action stagnated, "shareholder?"

What should I do?

At the moment, things are obviously getting bigger and bigger.

We have to find someone to hold the market!

Old lady Yan looked gloomy. "Call han'er. I'm going to have a look at him today."

The housekeeper hesitated a little and stood where he was.

"Can't you understand what I said?"

"Yes, old lady."

Although the housekeeper promised, it was a pity that the bottom of his heart had already played a drum. Old lady Yan withdrew Yan Sihan's position for Yan Xingyu. How could he see her?

When Yan Sihan received the news, he was playing a game with he Yizhi.

"Ouye! I won again!"

He Yizhi waved his mobile phone and proudly rushed to Yan Sihan to pick his eyebrow.

"Boss, you lost again this time! Hum!"

Yan sixhan didn't think so. His eyes were always staring at the Games in his mobile phone, as if he was thinking about something.

Looking at Yan Sihan, he Yizhi frowned, "I said Yan Sihan, are you really not going back to Shengshi group?"

He heard that the Shengshi group had already been in trouble. The directors wanted to swallow Yan Xingyu alive!

If Yan Sihan goes back at this time, it is definitely a great time.

"I managed to get rid of so many troublesome jobs. Why should I go back?" Yan Sihan sneered at the corners of his mouth.

Since someone wants to sit in that position, give it to them.

He Yizhi squinted a little puzzled, "are you so willing to give up?"

Shengshi group has relied on Yan Sihan in recent years, which can be regarded as his painstaking efforts.

But Yan Sihan didn't seem to think so. He Yi glanced faintly, "do you still play, I'll go if you don't play."

He Yizhi saw that Yan Sihan wanted to get up and immediately said, "play, play, play! Of course! It's not easy to catch a chance to abuse you. How can I let go?"

He Yizhi continued to open the game on his mobile phone and quickly launched a "struggle" with Yan Sihan.

"By the way, Si Han, are you really not going to see the old lady?"

“……”

He Yizhi stole a glance at Yan Sihan and saw that he didn't make a sound again. It's not good to ask again.

It seems that Yan Sihan can only rely on himself

1:20 p.m.

On Qingshi Avenue, a black nanny car sped along the road.

"Sister Xia, have you watched the program recently?" Mei Mei brushed her mobile phone and asked in the back seat of the nanny car.

Gu zhixia picked his eyebrow suspiciously, "what program?"

Recently, because of Yan Sihan and Yan family, she has been made big in her head. Where do you have time to watch any programs?

"It's the interview program related to Lu Qiumeng," said Mei Mei, handing Gu zhixia her mobile phone. "Here, you see, she recently boarded the hot search because of this interview program..."