Mr.president, you are too gentle

Cheng shaozhao is familiar with he Zhitang's temperament. He knew for a long time that he would be picky today, so he also made all kinds of solutions. The schedule is printed out before, just present it.

An eye breeze swept over, and the high assistant beside him knew it. Drooping eyes respectfully handed the document to he Zhitang, "Mr. He, this is our schedule this time."

He Zhitang didn't answer. He frivolously picked it up with two fingers, spread it out on the table and turned it over at will. His eyes were picky. It was rare to look at the schedule seriously, but his expression was still a bit sinister after all.

He Zhitang was originally a villain. Cheng shaozhao knew that he must want to find some loopholes in it to laugh at it. But he is not in a hurry. The schedule is made by himself. He has enough confidence that it is perfect.

But he Zhitang's eyes hurriedly scanned the schedule, and a complex look appeared on his face. The corners of his mouth gently raised, as if he were laughing at something. Recalling what just happened, he Zhitang was somewhat clear, and the irony in the corners of his mouth was even more obvious.

He looked up at Cheng shaozhao with a smile. It's hard for a perfect person like him to catch such a mistake. I'm afraid it's not easy.

The opportunity is rare, and he Zhitang can't miss it. Then he raised his eyes and smiled. One leg pressed on the other leg, he looked a little foolhardy, and said in a frivolous voice: "President Cheng, I can't take care of my own company's affairs. If you let me see your financial statements, is it because the company has no talents, and I need to help for reference?"

He Zhitang's nose is very strong, and his eyes are narrow and long. When he squints, there is endless irony. He now developed the mockery in his expression incisively and vividly. Even Cheng shaozhao's endurance couldn't help getting angry when he heard his words and that expression.

After all, he still regarded him as a playmate in his childhood. Cheng shaozhao didn't allow others to insult his achievements, so he frowned and drank, "he Zhitang! What nonsense are you talking about? You don't need to bother about the affairs of our company. What bones to pick in the plan."

He Zhitang was not angry at Cheng shaozhao's scolding, but his slender eyes flashed. The playfulness in his eyes became stronger. He looked at Cheng shaozhao and left the document on the table.

After having the confidence, he became a lot more angry. "In that case, why did President Cheng show me your company's financial statements? I'm not so old-fashioned that I can't distinguish between the schedule and the financial statements."

The document was thrown on the table with a strong force, as if it was a loud slap on Cheng shaozhao's face. At that moment, Cheng shaozhao's face sank, but he Zhitang didn't seem to be cheating.

Thinking about what went wrong, but given the momentum of the occasion, Cheng shaozhao just sat in his position with a calm face and didn't speak. The eye breeze slightly swept the assistant and motioned him to see it.

Assistant Gao has been with Cheng shaozhao for many years. He understands what he means with an eye. Listen to what he Zhitang said, there seems to be a real accident. Just, why are the company's financial statements here?