God Level Golden Eye

Zhao Weijun asked the secretary to come in and make tea.

"Deputy Curator Luo, you came to see me today, right?"

Zhao Weijun knew that this time the incident was caused by Rowan, and the relationship between the two was not much better. Now it was only a shame. So when speaking, he didn't need to be too polite, so he just asked.

"Hahaha!"

"Curator Zhao, there is indeed something."

Rowan has a smile on his face, it seems that he is just visiting Zhao Weijun's office, but his words are also very direct.

"Oh?"

"I don't know what the **** do you have in Luofu Square?"

"Speak out and listen!"

"If it is related to the museum, we can discuss it first, and after we have a consensus, we can take it out at the next meeting."

Zhao Weijun took a sip of tea, but stared at Rowan. He wanted to know what medicine the other party was selling in the gourd.

"There have been some rumors outside recently!"

"It's related to our museum!"

"The point to be straightforward is that these rumors put our museum on the cusp of wind and waves. It is very passive. I wonder if Director Zhao, have you heard of these rumors?

Rowen was also looking at Zhao Weijun, trying to see something wrong from his face, but he didn't notice at all.

"Oh?"

"Deputy Curator Luo, are the comments you mentioned personally directed at me?"

"Say I deliberately shed the antiques in the museum through the auction of this antique carnival?"

Zhao Weijun is generous and has a deep heart, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about anything.

"Yes!"

"correct!"

"This is what I want to say!"

Rowan was really a little surprised at this moment. He didn't expect Zhao Weijun to bring this out directly. He was not mentally prepared at all.

Why is Zhao Weijun so calm? ?

Could it be said that this matter has been estimated incorrectly?

Is it absolutely impossible to take this opportunity to drive away Zhao Weijun?

Is this impossible?

Various thoughts flashed in Luo Wen's mind. In his thoughts, Zhao Weijun should be panicked when Zhao Weijun heard him talking about this to his face. It was incredible for him to look at him.

"These rumors are unnecessary things!"

"There is no need to believe it!"

"Deputy Curator Luo, there is a saying that is very popular now, do not believe in rumors or spread rumors, these rumors are all rumors!"

"I hope you can do this!"

Zhao Weijun has already reacted at this time. Luo Wen came to his office just to read the jokes, so he was not polite. He held up the air and spoke very harshly. As a curator, this is a must for strictness.

Rowan was speechless.

Zhao Weijun is criticizing. The direct point is to point to the nose in front of him and yell at him. It is just a more civilized language, but the lethality is also huge.

Rowan was trembling with anger.

calm!

You must be calm at this time.

I am here to watch the excitement!

Rowan took a few deep breaths, and it was not easy to control his emotions.

"Curator Zhao, that’s not what I said, you are the curator of our museum, and you represent our museum outside. Now the rumors outside are very strong. The reputation of our museum has been greatly damaged. For this, I miss you I know it very well!"

"We have to take measures, absolutely cannot let this kind of thing continue to happen!"

Rowan didn't smile.

"Oh?"

"Do you have any good ideas?"

"Did I let the curator out and let you be, and this thing will be over?"

"Is this the way you came up with?"

"Or, is this the result you want to see?"

Zhao Weijun is more polite than a word. In fact, there is nothing polite in this situation.

Rowan was dumbfounded.

Zhao Weijun's words are really straightforward!

"Hahaha!"

"Curator Zhao, I have never said anything like this!"

Luo Wen was at a loss, and Zhao Weijun's bluntness was like a random punch, and he vomited blood.

"Rowen, in fact, in this situation, you and I are very clear about what is going on, so you don't need to say more if you are polite."

"I still have things to do, don't give it away!"

Zhao Weijun waved his hand directly, not too lazy to talk to Rowentuo.

Rowen's face was blue and red, and then white. He was driven away directly. The problem is that there is no way. This is Zhao Weijun's office, not his own office.

"Zhao Weijun, let me see how you pass this time!"

Rowan left such a sentence and had to leave.

Zhao Weijun closed the door of the office and poured himself a glass of water. Just now, he was so mad, it was a bit heavy and his mouth was dry, but he was worried after a while. If it didn't happen to solve the problem, Rowan came this time. The office forced the palace, I really can't do anything.

Rowan returned to his office without saying a word, his expression gloomy.

"Second Uncle, how's things going?"

Luo Shuai had been waiting in the office, and when he saw Luo Wen coming in, he immediately spoke.

"Humph!"

"This time things are probably not as smooth as we thought!"

Luo Wen sat down on the sofa angrily. He was really out of anger in Zhao Weijun's office just now.

"Not smooth?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Now that there are overwhelming criticisms of Zhao Weijun on the Internet, how could he still hide?"

Luo Shuai is a little bit confused. The situation is very favorable. Why does his second uncle Luo Wen say that?

"Zhao Weijun, I have dealt with him for a whole life, and I know this person very well, there must be some tricks, otherwise it would not be so calm."

Luo Shuai slowly drank a cup of tea, calmed down, and carefully ran the matter through from beginning to end. His heart became more and more uneasy. This time, things were pretty stable, but now they seem to be totally different.

Rowan patted his forehead one after another, but he couldn't understand how he thought about it.

"Second Uncle, are you thinking too much?!"

Luo Shuai is unclear.

"Humph!"

"Do you think people like Zhao Weijun are really so easy to deal with?"

"No one can deal with anyone who can sit in this position!"

"The reason why we have the upper hand this time is just to hit the other side by surprise!"

Rowen glared at Luo Shuai fiercely. The hairy boy was the hairy boy. He always thought that he was the only one who was the biggest besides the world.

"Why is Zhao Weijun so sure?"

"Why is Zhao Weijun so emboldened?"

"Why is Zhao Weijun not worried at all?"

Rowen became more puzzled as he pondered, his old opponent showed a completely confident look.