Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

"But my favorite thing, Lin Mubei, is not to make others happy."

Lin Mubei's fingers bent slightly and seemed to tap the table unconsciously. The sound of buckle caused Jiang Yu's eyes to pause on his fingers for a moment before moving away.

"If you lose the position of the military headquarters, you can't fight him with Lin."

"Commander Jiang, don't be too absolute in everything." Lin Mubei smiled: "did commander Jiang come to Lin specially to persuade Lin to bow his head and surrender? I'm sorry, but Lin can't obey."

Jiang Yu was silent. Lin Mu glanced at him and continued: "it's also a great pleasure to eat and drink and talk about the past. Don't say any more disappointing words."

Jiang Yu stared at him: "what good is it for you to fight like this?"

Lin Mubei raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face gradually faded. He said faintly: "it's no good, but I think it's good for a while, and I'll be subject to it all the time in the future. This is really an intolerable thing, especially..." his voice suddenly turned cool: "taking the people around me as a bet is the thing I hate most."

"What you are doing now is different from being coerced?"

"Our ideas are the same. We have a cooperative relationship. It's not coercion. What I want to do is what they want to do. Why not do it?"

"Everything must bow before absolute power."

"But in fact, many people still choose to bow their heads in terms of money." Lin Mubei hit back and took up his glass: "commander Jiang, in the past, we are the real enemy."

Jiang Yu's eyes were cold: "won't you regret?"

"Regret not waking up earlier?" Lin Mubei smiled. Before he raised his glass, he took his wine glass and knocked it gently on his quilt: "see Zhenzhang in the future."

Jiang Yu didn't mean to drink. He suddenly got up and said, "you'll destroy yourself!"

Then he turned and left.

The edge of the cup was pressed on his lips, and his thin lips were slightly picked, which seemed to be smiling and expressionless. For a long time, Lin Mubei drank up the wine in the cup and murmured, "it's really strong character. He refused to drink a glass of wine."

Waving to the boss to check out, he got up and went out of the restaurant. The driver asked if he would go back to the company. Lin Mubei looked at his watch and said, "I won't go back to the company."

After reporting the location of Lin Qingjun's kindergarten, he closed his eyes and took a nap in the car.

……

When Xiao Yuanda went to the company in the morning, he saw a noisy group of people around the president's office, and they all looked familiar.

He leaned against the elevator exit and looked at it for a while. Suddenly, he pulled his sleeves and coughed twice: "don't you think about how to make your money grow money? What are you doing in front of the office? Want to see the living spring palace?"

Xia Jie stood expressionless at the door of the office, dealing with a group of people who refused to give up, but refused to let them into the office. Who doesn't know that Xiao's new president has been kidnapped and hasn't returned yet? It's Sima Zhao's heart to break into the office at this time. Everyone knows it.

Qinglang's voice was not big or small, but it just entered the people's ears. The riot suddenly quieted down. Xia Jie's eyes lit up, pushed aside the crowd and came out. She saw Xiao Yuan coming face to face. She leaned slightly: "President Xiao."

Xiao Yuan waved: "what's the trouble? You treat Xiao as a juggler at the market? Huh?"

Xia Jie glanced at the originally arrogant group and said, "several directors are dissatisfied with the company's reform and are clamoring to see the president."

"Oh? I haven't been away long. So many people miss me?"

Xiao Yuan pulled his lips and smiled. His Falcon like eyes hovered back and forth in the crowd. Several of them were as pale as earth.

"In that case, I also want to have a good chat with several directors. You......" Xiao Yuan's eyes paused on Xia Jie and said, "I heard you mentioned the vice president, but you see my new secretary hasn't arrived yet. It's hard for you to make more cups of tea."

"Yes." Xia Jie didn't complain, and answered faintly.

Xiao Yuan took out his key and walked over. The crowd automatically let a way out. He opened the door of the office, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction: "come on, please."

After he said that, without waiting for everyone to respond, he took the lead in entering the office and sat down on the soft leather transfer in front of the big desk. His long legs tilted and overlapped, and his leather shoes knocked heavily on the desk. He looked at the directors outside the door and looked at each other with a kind of arrogant eyes. "Do you want me to invite Xiao Yuan one by one?"

Naturally, the crowd did not dare to fish in. Xiao Yuan ordered his chin: "sit down."

They are like clever children, listening to one sentence after another, sitting on the high-grade leather sofa for visitors.

Xia Jie made tea and brought it in. She was about to withdraw. Xiao Yuan shouted. Her eyebrows bent. Yi Yan stayed in the office and pulled the door.

Xiao Yuan took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and said, "come on, early in the morning, surround here. What's the matter?"

"Mr. Xiao, since the president took office, Mr. Xiao's stock has fallen again and again. The money invested by the company is more than the money received. Especially in the past two days, it has fallen below the new low. Mr. Xiao, we also have a family and children to support. If this goes on, there will be problems sooner or later. Now there is no company reform. Isn't this... Isn't this nonsense!" for a moment of silence, Finally someone spoke.

"Reform is what I mean. Do you have any opinion?" Xiao Yuan leaned forward slightly against his body, supported his chin with one hand and asked with a smile.

The director's original momentum became low, his face changed and said, "no, Mr. Xiao, I didn't mean that, I just..."

"Just what? If you don't say it, how can I know what you think? Or..." Xiao Yuan squinted: "instigated by someone with a heart?"

"Mr. Xiao!" said Mr. Qian suddenly.

Xiao Yuan's fierce eyes fell on his face and stopped smiling. The sudden look at Qian Dong made him feel guilty and don't open his eyes. Xiao Yuan didn't think of it and said, "Qian Xiang, do you have an opinion?"

"Mr. Xiao, is it too reckless for you to decide on reform without authorization? Why not go through our board of directors?"

Xiao Yuanqi said strangely, "what about passing through the board of directors? Do you, all of you here, have more shares in my Xiao family? Huh?"

Why do many people hate listening to the truth? Because the truth is so fucking uncomfortable!

Qian took a swipe in his face and couldn't find anything to refute.

Xiao Yuan glanced at the others and said: "Anyway, Xiao still has a surname of the Xiao family. Some people still find out who is the master of Xiao and their status. Don't be confused. If you don't know it, you'll be complacent there. My sister is very affectionate and won't touch you. I don't have so many scruples. Don't wait for something to happen and beg me in turn."

"I accept those who want to withdraw their shares. According to the original market price, Xiao doesn't lack shareholders and money, but Xiao can't accommodate people with different intentions!"

They were all in a state of awe. When they looked at Qian Xiang, they took a few threads of resentment. This Qian Xiang said that they were 100% sure that Xiao was not dominated and that they would succeed in forcing the palace. That was good. They directly provoked Xiao Yuan. They didn't ask for a bargain. They also provoked coquettish!

Qian Xiang clenched his teeth and knew that Xiao Yuan said that he was not right in front of the shareholders. He was very upset and said, "Mr. Xiao, I have worked hard for the company for so many years and everything is for the sake of the company. I didn't expect you to think so about me. I have nothing to say about Qian Xiang. I withdraw my shares!"

I didn't seem to expect that Qian Xiang would be so tough, and the group of shareholders began to make small calculations in their hearts.

Xiao Yuan narrowed his eyes: "it's decided?"

Qian Xiang thought Xiao Yuan regretted and said proudly, "the cunning rabbit died and the running dog cooked. Since President Xiao is just like this, it's chilling to speculate on my character!"

Xiao Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "that's great. Just wait for your sentence, Xia Jie, and Mr. Qian... Oh no, Mr. Qian will make a handover. These shares will be transferred to your name."

The shareholder looked at Xia Jie, who had been silent all the time. He was very surprised. You know, although Xiao's stock index was falling, Xiao's shares were still what many people wanted and couldn't ask. It was so easy to transfer them to a secretary under him. How big was Xiao's heart?

Xia Jie was also surprised and said, "President Xiao..."

"Here you go! You've been with me for many years and have been doing your best to help Si Tong. You deserve it." Xiao Yuan pointed out: "although I'm in the army, my eyes are still shining."

Xia Jie saw that his words were very firm. He no longer refused, but smiled and said, "then thank Mr. Qian for giving up his love."

Qian blushed with anger. Is Xiao Yuan humiliating him? But if he said it, it was like pouring water. Can he stop the old face from turning back in front of so many directors?

Xiao Yuan, no matter how much he did, nodded his toes: "do you have any questions? Do you want to withdraw your shares?"

In silence, two people also stood up: "Mr. Xiao, your attitude is really chilling."

Xiao Yuan nodded with a smile and signed the agreement to acquire their equity together. He blew his unfinished notes. Xiao Yuan whistled and said with a smile: "I thought it would take some trouble. I didn't expect you to be so impatient. You sent it directly to the door, which saved me some trouble. Thank you very much."

Qian Xiang's face was so ugly that he almost cut off his pen. Xiao Yuan glanced and said, "Sir, the pen in your hand is Xiao's property, worth hundreds of thousands. If it's broken, you'll lose money."

Qian Xiang threw down his pen, snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Xiao is a good means. I'm convinced!"

"You offered to withdraw yourself. I didn't force you, and I didn't set a routine for you. Now you put it here and wronged me for playing tricks?" Xiao Yuan put several pieces of Mrs. agreement paper on the table, and his palm suddenly patted it vigorously, making a loud noise: "is it OK? Money? Huh?"