Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

After a night's rest, Mu Jingyang returned to his busy work. Checking the work of the assistant and Liu Zheng, looking at the implementation of the plan bit by bit, Mu Jingyang's face also slightly improved.

But when he saw the work report e-mail from Dong's manager, his face sank again. Those people are really similar to what they think.

Boasting that he is the elder of Mu's enterprise, he has lived a long time in honor of others. When he suddenly met with the task indicators issued by the head office, his first reaction was anger.

The e-mail also said that those people would come to Mu Jingyang this afternoon to talk about the work. Mu Jingyang looked at the mail, and a fierce smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Liu Zheng, collect the financial information of electronic companies, cultural media companies and clothing companies, and send it to my mailbox. Some of them will come in the afternoon. You should make preparations in advance!"

A few minutes later, Liu Zheng sent the information to Mu Jingyang's computer. Mu Jingyang looked at the deficits in those financial statements, but his eyes flashed a sneer.

In the shopping mall, he has never been a kind-hearted person. Since he gives them face, they don't know how to use it, so let them out completely and go home to enjoy their life!

Sure enough, after lunch, the heads of the three companies and their subordinates all appeared in Mu Jingyang's office with a business face.

Mu Jingyang looked at these people, almost no expression on his face, as if these people did not exist at all, and went straight to his office desk.

Sitting on the chair leisurely and leisurely, I took a deep breath, compared with my eyes. The others in the office looked at each other with an expression of displeasure.

Several elderly people are even more angry. Originally, they wanted to give this bastard a blow, but mu Jingyang left them aside.

Then a few people exchanged their looks and motioned to their followers to teach Mu Jingyang a lesson. Several attendants helplessly looked at each other, secretly smile in the heart.

"Hey, don't you see so many people poking here! That's how you treat your guests! " Finally, a tall looking man opened his mouth, but as soon as the words came out, the temperature in the office dropped several degrees.

Mu Jingyang still did not open his eyes, as if even the voice had not reached his ears.

Liu Zheng looked at Mu Jingyang's reaction and nodded in his heart. The negotiation was originally a psychological war. Now the president gives them a bad impression. It's good to kill them.

Moreover, in the process of negotiation, the more unstable the party is, the easier it will be defeated. Looking at the people opposite, Liu Zheng said slowly:

"The hospitality of Mu group must be courteous, but it's also mutual. You entered his office without the permission of the president. Is this your performance as a guest?"

Liu Zheng has a smile on his face, but the scorn in the smile is not hidden at all. Several people on the opposite side obviously didn't realize that Mu Jingyang's men would be so rude to themselves.

"In addition, the president thinks that you are all hardworking predecessors will be particularly respected, but you can't do without the sense of identity. After all, this is the company. When you call the president, you can use honorific name and feed. Isn't it too much?"

Liu Zheng said, eyes in the face of the opposite swept a circle, a few simple words let the face of the opposite several chat up.

Especially the man who spoke just now, looking at by Liu Zheng's icy eyes, his back was chilly, and he subconsciously stepped back.

"President, we are not here to listen to your staff's education. We want to talk about why the headquarters suddenly issued so many performance requirements to our company. I want to ask why?"

Fu Wenhui, the person in charge of the cultural communication company, waved his hand, stood up, walked to Mu Jingyang and asked loudly.

"Why?" Mu Jingyang's eyes suddenly opened. A fierce look in his eyes swept Fu Wenhui's face quickly. A sneer gradually appeared on his lips.

Mu Jingyang pushed aside his chair and stood up. Step by step, he approached Fu Wenhui in front of him. Fu Wenhui was shrouded in his tall figure.

Fu Wenhui looked at Mu Jingyang in front of him, his heart trembled. I have seen Mu Jingyang on weekdays. Even though his face is very cold, it is totally different from today.

The coldness that emanates from Mu Jingyang is also mixed with a trace of tyranny. What makes Fu Wenhui's heart beat even more is that he feels a sense of killing pervaded in this room.

"I also want to ask a few of you, who is qualified to come to the head office to see me with the appearance of asking questions? As an enterprise under the Murdoch group, is there any problem with the task indicators assigned by the headquarters? "

Mu Jingyang's voice seemed to come from hell. His eyes swept on several faces, and suddenly he showed a smiling face.

"You say that the company is losing money every year. Now I give you the project to complete. You are so reluctant now. Who has given you more benefits? Or have you forgotten the reason why you can live so well now? "

Mu Jingyang said, fingers constantly tapping on the table, each voice seems to tap on the hearts of several people in front of him.

"This is the financial report you gave to the headquarters last year. It clearly says that you lost more than 70 million yuan. But I clearly remember that you had a lot of projects that year, and many of them were very profitable. So I want to ask Fu Wenhui, where's the money?"

Mu Jingyang threw a financial report on Fu Wenhui's face. Fu Wenhui picked up the financial report and his face changed slightly. He was even more surprised.

"My account is even. Why is it still checked out? Strange... "Fu Wenhui kept muttering in his heart, but his face didn't show any panic.

"Is it because your son's business failed and he needs cash flow? Or is your little lover short of money to buy a villa? Or are you in debt at the casino? Tell me, what's the trouble? "

Fu Wenhui's expression became a little gray in an instant, and there was a bit of panic in his eyes when he looked at Mu Jingyang. He never thought that the hidden things he did could be found out by Mu Jingyang.

One by one, it's not bad at all. It's terrible!

Seeing that Fu Wenhui's affairs were involved, several people below were not able to sit down, and their facial expressions were not as calm as when they just entered the door.

"Don't you ask me why? Then I'll tell you that it's time for you to repay the Mu group after you've lived with the Mu group for so long! Mu's group never raises idle people. If you can't do it, don't blame my people for being ruthless and not keeping a proper attitude! "