Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

"Should I leave for a while and a half? Why hasn't the president come back?" ah Zhong stood behind her, anxious, glancing at his watch and wondering whether to go to the conference room.

Bang!

When the door was opened, fan Shaochen came in with his coat, relaxed his collar and sat down on one side.

"How's it going?" Lu Yiyao quickly walked over and looked at his face.

Fan Shaochen pinched his eyebrows, and his voice was a little tired and deep. "The stock fell badly. Those people can't sit still. They may sell a lot, and the board of directors will refresh, which is somewhat unfavorable to us."

If the shares purchased by a person with a heart exceed Lu Zhenwei's share, it is really possible to remove his position, and Lu may really change his ownership at that time.

"Well, what should I do?" Lu Yiyao sat down on the sofa and looked like crying. "Where is the troublemaker now?"

"The security guard caught him in the reception hall so that he wouldn't go out and say something to the reporter," ah Zhong replied.

Lu Yiyao and fan Shaochen looked at each other, stood up and walked out together.

The man who made trouble, surnamed Liu, is a man in his thirties. He is bald and doesn't look so kind

"Mr. Liu, I don't know what our company did badly, which made you so angry and made such a thing?" Lu Yiyao negotiated patiently with the other party, while fan Shaochen looked at him silently.

Fan Shaochen didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone, especially in the face of such a trouble maker, he naturally had no patience, so he had to go to Lu Yiyao.

With a proud look on his face, Mr. Liu sat on the opposite sofa with his hands open on the back of the chair. When he heard the speech, he lifted his legs and directly put them on the tea table. He looked at them with a high attitude. "Your attitude towards employees is really bad. Look at your eyes. What do you think? You still want to hit me!"

Looking at fan Shaochen's cold eyes, Mr. Liu looked even more arrogant.

Lu Yiyao frowned and looked carefully at fan Shaochen. He swallowed his saliva with a gloomy face and moved aside silently.

Fan Shaochen sat there calmly, but his eyes burst out a shocking cold. Suddenly, he raised his feet and kicked the front tea table. Mr. Liu was startled, and his legs immediately fell down. He looked at him in fear, "What are you doing? I tell you, there are all the media below. If you do something to me, I'll go out right away! You'll be ruined!"

Fan Shaochen snorted coldly, full of disdain: "do you think you have this ability? Come on, what do you want? I don't like to talk nonsense."

Mr. Liu was stunned. He seemed to be stunned by his eyes. He sat upright, sorted out his suit and pretended: "I worked hard in your company for so many years and was dismissed by you for no reason. I can't even find a job now, so you have to bear my losses. During my unemployment, the salary was paid."

Pay as usual?

Lu Yiyao admires the man's cheekiness and even talks nonsense. Now she asks for the salary to be paid. Is Lu's image a charity?

He didn't abide by his duties and even secretly withheld funds. He was fired. He should be divided. Why is he qualified to ask for such a request?

Now people really refresh her world outlook.

Fan Shaochen stood up, and Lu Yiyao also stood up. Looking at Mr. Liu, he straightened his waist and did not allow himself to lose momentum!

Fan Shaochen looked at the man with cold eyes and a sarcastic voice: "I just threw the money as paper and won't give you a point in the future."

With that, he walked out.

What ah?

Didn't you agree to talk with him? Why did he say that?

Lu Yiyao was stunned and hurriedly chased out.

"Hey, if you say so, he won't let go. What if he's talking about something? What about the company?" Lu Yiyao trotted along with fan Shaochen, very eager.

Fan Shaochen glanced at his watch and walked into the office with his hands in his pockets. "Why should we be responsible for what we haven't done? He can say what he wants to say. Anyway, there is no substantive evidence."

Lu Yiyao lies on the French window and looks at Mr. Liu angrily going out and talking to the reporters. He must say that they bully people again

These are good.

In the afternoon, several directors came to the office and frowned at the bad news.

"Yiyao, my uncle watched you grow up. I'm also very sad that your father is like this now, but the company is everyone's hard work. You can't just let it go?" Fang Dong looked at Lu Yiyao and said painstakingly.

Lu Yiyao naturally knew them. After listening to their words, he always felt there was something in them. Looking at fan Shaochen around him, he found that he was slightly lowering his head, his eyes had no focus, and he didn't know what he was thinking

"I don't know uncle Fang. What can I do?" Lu Yiyao looked at several sensible people. They and Lu Zhenwei have known each other for many years. They are people Lu Yiyao still trusts.

But fan Shaochen said that people in shopping malls don't talk about any friendship, so Lu Yiyao doesn't know if she can trust them.

"I think now we have to hold a press conference to clarify everything. Can't we LU resist the attack of a small employee?" a arrogant voice sounded. It was a fat man with ups and downs in his chest. He looked very angry.

Is it too much of a fuss to hold a press conference?

Lu Yiyao wanted to say.

"Since he is only a small employee, why waste resources on such things." a low voice sounded, and fan Shaochen looked at them with deep and cold eyes.

The sensible man's face changed, and then he snorted coldly, "we can't have an outsider to decide Lu's affairs."

Fan Shaochen smiled sarcastically, "well, I can withdraw with the funds now. How about you fill it?"

That's right

How domineering.

Lu Yiyao silently praised them in her heart. These people still mind what fan Shaochen has done before, but Lu Yiyao understands that fan Shaochen is miserable and has passed now.

And he's his own man now, but they don't know.

"Forget it, since there is a press conference, let's open it. At the same time, I also want to take this opportunity to explain some things." Lu Yiyao said quietly, with a trace of firmness in her eyes.

Lu Zhenwei is seriously ill now. She thinks it's time to carry Lu's burden. Fan Shaochen can't always be so tired for her.

After confirming the date of the press conference, Lu Yiyao wore a black-and-white dignified dress with short hair tucked behind her ears, revealing her beautiful and exquisite face. She took a deep breath and was a little nervous.

Fan Shaochen was always with her. He didn't say anything and didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yiyao came up to him and looked at his haggard face for several nights.

Fan Shaochen raised his eyes and looked at her. Then he frowned: "it's just a press conference. Why are you so good-looking?"