Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Song Yi didn't even raise his eyelids. He didn't plan to see him at all. He said to himself, "if you don't have any opinions, I'll go on."

It seems that I didn't hear Gu Beihua at all.

Gu Beihua had never encountered such a degree of neglect, and the last trace of consciousness in his mind broke with a bang.

He "Teng" stood up and called out in a calm voice, "Song Yi!"

The man turned his head slowly and turned his eyes slightly. "General manager Gu, this is the conference room. Please pay attention to your words and deeds."

What he said was very light, but Gu Beihua's mind was full of thunder.

The last time we had a meeting, we were also in this conference room. The same group of spectators, Gu Beihua and Song Yi, confronted each other.

It's just that he was Gu Beihua at that time, but now he has changed the world.

Gu Beihua looks at Song Yi with a moment of absence.

There is a kind of illusion around him. Somehow, he always feels that he is just a wisp of soul, forced to leave the body, and Song Yi is the real him.

Gu Beihua knees a soft, "bang" a slap on the table, eyeballs quickly climbed a lot of worm like red blood.

He was staring at a pair of eyes, eyes canthus to crack. The line of sight turns around the oval table and glides across each director's face.

Everyone kept a proper calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes. It seemed that the group of fools who had been in a mess at the last time were not them at all.

And this extraordinary calm let Gu Beihua palm heart quickly exude a layer of fine and sticky sweat.

The fact that the livestock showed more wisdom than their master overnight made him feel a sense of fear.

For the first time, Gu Beihua felt a sense of collapse that was hard to escape and struggle. He suddenly felt that some things had been quietly out of control since when.

Song Yi sneers, picks his eyebrows scornfully, and doesn't look at Gu Beihua any more.

He coughed and went on, "about the candidate..."

Gu Beihua kicks the chair behind him and bumps into the wall with a bang.

Song Yi didn't look at him at all, "I have a candidate to recommend at present..."

"Song Yi!"

"But there's no reason for it." Song Yi took the corner of his lip and gave a strange smile, "I think it's appropriate, but we may not be satisfied..."

"Song Yi, shut up

"So I've brought people here to see if they're satisfied."

Gu Beihua's mood was completely ignited, and his blood was shouting anger and irritability under his skin and flesh.

The directors sitting at the bottom were still silent, and the whole meeting room fell into a strange silence.

The door of the conference room was slowly opened at this time.

Gu Beihua narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists on his side.

He's ready.

Later, no matter what elites or monsters come in from the outside, if you want to cooperate with Song Yi to rebel, you have to pass him first!

Thinking of this, Gu Beihua grinned.

But to his surprise, after the heavy door was completely opened, a woman came in from the outside.

He is not tall and of average stature. He wears a neat suit of famous brands, which makes the whole popularity better.

This woman is not strange to him, even very familiar, but at this moment, Gu Beihua only feels cold at the back of his neck.

Even in those days before, he couldn't go back to the house several times a year, and he didn't see the woman several times. He never felt so strange at this moment.

Song dongrou bends her lips with bright lipstick and walks towards the other end of the conference table.

She bowed slightly to everyone and said, "long time no see."