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In the Weishi building, Wei Zirui overturned the objects on the table.

On the carpet, red wine stains were sprinkled on the documents that were also thrown to the ground and fainted on the snow-white A4 paper, which was shocking.

"Get out of here!"

The sullen eyes were burning with anger, and the green veins of the hands supporting the body burst up.

Wei Zirui's face was distorted. He held the only intact paper in his hand and stared at several department managers standing in the office.

"Take it all back and redo it!"

Liu Ke, manager of the marketing department, quickly lowered his eyes, bent his knees, lay on the ground regardless of dignity and began to clean up the dirty documents soaked in red wine. There is no doubt that the fingers, even the palms, are stained with wet red wine stains.

"Mr. Wei, I'll take it back and make it again!"

Liu Ke picked up his own documents on the ground and held them on his chest, regardless of his suits and inch shirts stained with red wine. Bowed his head and answered obediently!

"I can't see a perfect business plan before work today. You can report directly to the personnel department!"

"Mr. Wei, don't worry. I'll do it again before work!"

Liu Ke immediately followed up and vowed his determination.

Wei is always famous for his ruthlessness. It is said that he has been in a bad mood recently. Offending him at this juncture is death!

Therefore, in order to keep his job, he must do a good job in the high-quality business plan anyway.

Hurry up, Liu Ke humbly bowed out of the office door and didn't forget to close the door.

"What are you still doing like a silly fork? Do you need me to teach you how to do it?"

"Yes, I'll go and finish what you told me right away!"

In the face of Wei Zirui's angry roar, the financial manager and personnel manager quickly bowed down and promised to kneel down and fish for the remaining documents in the red wine stains! Like Liu Ke before, they also defiled their expensive suits regardless of red wine.

Hurriedly picking up their own documents, very embarrassed.

When Wei Zirui saw the appearance of his men, his face was full of cold ridicule.

"A bunch of useless things!" Wei Zirui gnashed his teeth. He was a moth in the company. Everyone took the high annual salary and bonus given by the company, but they were all like a group of retired old people! They are a group of fools who can't get decent things. The schemes they hand in are all things that old growth talks about and have no value at all.

He was fooled like a fool.

Wei Zirui was furious. If he didn't teach them a good lesson today, he was turned upside down. "Zhang Rui and Wang Bin, if you two still give me such garbage as before, I don't want to see you again in the company tomorrow. I hope you can take care of yourself!"

Wei Zirui's cold voice, like the voice of the devil, spread to everyone's No. 2 middle school. They were scared. Their faces were iron blue. Their fingers holding the document kept shaking, and their feet kept shaking.

"President Wei! Let's go right away!" Wang Bin and Zhang Rui quickly nodded and bowed down, and immediately took a big step backward and ran to the door!

Zhang Rui was scolded again because he was old. In addition, he stepped back towards the back of the door, "bang Dong", and fell on the floor with a somersault!

He fell in all directions and looked very funny

The report file just picked up from the ground was scattered all over the floor.

It's a mess.

Wang Bin, the personnel manager next to him, was surprised by his falling appearance and opened his mouth. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. His face turned red.

"Sorry, sorry!"

Zhang Rui panicked and struggled to get up from the ground, regardless of how much his posture was like a bastard.

He picked up the file on the ground again and repeated the previous kneeling posture.

Standing at the beginning of the desk, Wei Zirui's eyes could be angry!

Looking at his subordinates in such a mess, how could he hire these people to work at a high salary!

It's the face of the company, losing your face.

Hearing the financial manager saying sorry again and again, he waved his hand in despair. He doesn't want to talk anymore. He has seen through. If the company depends on these people in the future, it will be suicide!

After about five minutes, the office finally quieted down.

Wei Zirui slumped down on the office chair with a decadent face.

The company has withered talents, poor people and many internal problems. Externally, Huo lengqing pressed himself step by step like walking on thin ice. Wei Zirui was exhausted from internal and external troubles.

Wei Zirui put his hands on his forehead, looking decadent and worried.

For a long time, he reluctantly rubbed his temples. Suddenly, his pupils widened and the whole person was excited.

"Let Creative Manager Liu come to my office in three minutes!" Wei Zirui excitedly pressed the pager on his desk and shouted to the secretary.

Two minutes later, the door of the office rang.

"Come in!"

Wei Zirui sat on his chair, looking at the manager of the creative department who opened the door, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Mr. Wei! What can I do for you?" the voice was respectful but not humble.

The voice is clear and crisp, with unique exotic characteristics.

Liu Zichen, director of the creative department, is a turtle in his early thirties. His temperament and appearance are excellent. He is a typical young talent, which is not the same level as the previous department managers who are not confused about their age.

"Come here and sit down and talk!"

Wei Zirui leaned back on the chair smartly. His eyes gestured to the empty chair in front of the desk, and his hand also made an invitation gesture.

He has long heard that the young director of the creative department has a deep background and excellent ability, so he has become the director of the Creative Department of the group at a young age.

He couldn't stop calculating in his mind. Now, except for the creative department, several other departments are completely unreliable.

Wei Zirui was already worried, but he still pretended to be calm.

Liu Zichen untied the second button of the suit. The gentleman opened the chair from the desk, nodded politely, and sat down. His eyes were just flat with Wei Zirui.

"Director Liu is young and promising. What the company needs is talents like you!"

Wei Zirui put his fingers across his legs and said with a touch of appreciation in his eyes.

"Mr. Wei flattered me!"

Liu Zirui's eyes flashed sharp for a moment, fleeting.

He wondered in his heart. When Wei Zongping seldom interviewed himself alone, he usually met at a big meeting and said things about work. Today, he suddenly came to him and talked about compliments?

He was secretly surprised, but his face remained calm, waiting for Wei Zirui to take the initiative to explain the reason.

Wei Zirui keenly captured the exploration in the depths of his eyes, and then a meaningful smile slipped across the corners of his mouth.

Instead of going around in circles, he said, "today I came to you to discuss the company's next priorities..."