Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

Bai Chuan pressed the car key, and the lights of a dark blue Porsche sports car came on.

This car fits Shirakawa's aesthetic very well.

He got into the driver's seat of the car and tried his hand. "Okay, then I'll drive away."

Bai Chuan felt that there was no need to be polite to his future wife. In addition, he had promised Qian Xueye to hand over the distribution rights of [Young Water] to the Qianxue Consortium, which was worth more than a sports car.

Baichuan drove the Porsche to Liu Xia's apartment, parked it in the underground garage, and took the elevator to the 10th floor.

Opening the apartment door, Bai Chuan lay back on his little bed.

Suddenly he heard the doorbell ringing. He sat up and walked to the door, where he saw Yanomimi shrinking her head.

Bai Chuan opened the door,

"Shirakawa-chan, you're back, is Teacher Yuko coming today?"

Yanomi asked.

"Should come."

As Bai Chuan spoke, he saw the elevator stopped at the 10th floor, the elevator door opened, and it was Teacher Yuko.

When Teacher Yuko saw Yami Mi, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Classmate Xinmei, are you here?"

"Good evening, Yuko-sensei. Shirakawa-chan said that Yuko-sensei will give him tutoring so that I can listen to what I don't understand."

Yanomi said with a smile.

Yuko Cangmu nodded slightly, "Okay, let's start tutoring."

Although this is different from what she expected, as long as Bai Chuan is willing to take tutoring, this is a good thing for her, even if she has not yet found the weak link in Bai Chuan's knowledge.

Kuraki Yuko tutored the two for two hours and made delicious midnight snacks for them.

Yanomi thinks it's great. If she can keep tutoring like this, she will even fall in love with learning.

Shirakawa, on the other hand, was multitasking and did not listen to Kuraki Yuko's lectures at all. He quietly used his mobile phone under the table to reply to emails and handle the affairs of three companies throughout the whole process.

"Good night, Yuko-sensei, good night Shirakawa-chan, I'm going back."

Yanomi said after eating and drinking, she patted her belly.

"Classmate Xinmei, do you still want to go home so late?"

Kuraki Yuko asked.

Yanomi nodded, "I can still take the last train."

"It's too dangerous for you to go back alone. Why don't you rest at my place tonight and I'll send a message to your parents."

Kuraki Yuko said.

Yanomi thought for a while and nodded, "Then I'll trouble Yuko-sensei."

"It's okay, let's go, we won't disturb Bai Chuan's rest."

Yuko Cangmu also stood up and said goodbye to Shirakawa.

"Teacher Yuko, classmate Xinmei, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Shirakawa-chan."

The two left Baichuan's apartment and took the elevator to the 11th floor.

Bai Chuan watched them leave and closed the door.

After a peaceful night, Bai Chuan woke up early the next morning and received a call from Qian Xueye.

"Come pick me up."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Chuan stretched out, got up from the bed, took a shower, changed into clothes and pants, drove the car to the underground parking lot, passed 12 traffic lights, and arrived at Qianxue's villa. group.

Bai Chuan dialed Qian Xueye’s phone number.

"Miss Ye, your driver is here, come out."

A moment later, Qian Xueye and Takehara San appeared together.

Takehara Santo took Shirakawa's driver's seat, and Qian Xueye and Shirakawa sat in the back seat.

"What are your plans for today?"

Bai Chuan looked at Qian Xueye with a smile, "If not, we can go on a date."

"The cosmetics company needs to have a meeting today."

The cosmetics company Qianxueye talks about is called Blueberry. It is a large cosmetics mall that Qianxue Consortium annexed six years ago. It has more than 30 brands under its name. However, it has begun to decline in the past two years. These brands have also become tepid and have become small businesses. Lots of choices.

Bai Chuan did his homework before arriving. He couldn't let his girlfriend feel that he was worthless and couldn't help with anything, so he needed to understand in advance.

"This meeting won't last long, will it?"

Bai Chuan asked.

"After the meeting, I will leave time for you."

Qian Xueye said calmly.

"good."

Bai Chuan showed a satisfied smile.

Takehara Santong parked the Porsche at the Blueberry Building, and the three of them took the elevator from the third underground floor to the top floor.

Today, Qian Xueye wore a black lace shirt, a burgundy fishtail mid-length skirt, and a white suit. Her makeup was also mature, and she wore 8cm high stilettos, giving her a queenly look.

Takehara Santo was still dressed as a female bodyguard, but Shirakawa looked a little casual.

When the elevator door opened, all the staff on the top floor bowed respectfully at 90 degrees.

"Will grow up well."

"Will grow up well."

"Will grow up well."

Their neat voices are refreshing.

Bai Chuan looked at Qian Xueye and said, "It seems that you have won their respect."

"not that simple."

Qian Xueye said calmly.

The three of them walked into the large conference room on the top floor.

All the company officials in the conference room stood up and bowed to Qian Xueye.

"Hello, President!"

Qian Xueye nodded slightly and sat at the top position, with Takehara Santong standing behind her.

She looked at Shirakawa, and then at the female secretary, Miss Emi, who was wearing an OL uniform.

"Add a spot for him, right next to me."

Everyone looked at Bai Chuan, with both curiosity and confusion in their eyes.

Who is this boy?

Chapter 41: Are these two people having a cold war?

In the meeting room, the female secretary, Ms. Huimei, added a seat for Baichuan, right next to Qian Xueye.

Amidst many strange looks, Baichuan sat on a high-back chair.

Under the chairmanship of the secretary, Ms. Huimei, the meeting began.

A total of 30 people participated in the meeting, all of whom were middle and senior executives of the company, ranging from president to department head. Their names and weaknesses appeared in front of Baichuan, and there was no need for Qian Xueye to introduce them to him separately.

Baichuan found that the upgrade of identification skills was really convenient, and even if he didn't remember the names at all, he would not make the wrong target.

Originally, Baichuan thought that this meeting would last at most one morning, and he could take Qian Xueye to a date in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that the work reports of various departments took a whole morning, and the meeting had to continue after lunch.

Baichuan sat next to Qian Xueye and couldn't help yawning.

Qian Xueye glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to listen to other people's work reports.

At 2pm, Qian Xueye looked at her watch.

"Have you finished talking?"

"President, we have finished reporting."

"President Miyagi, Vice President Chida, Vice President Hashizume, Director Kitamura, Director Ota, Director Seto, Director Ueda, Secretary Emi, you eight stay, the others can go through the resignation procedures."

Qian Xueye said lightly.

When this was said, everyone was stunned, including those senior executives who were dozing off.

Shirakawa also opened his eyes, and seemed to be in better spirits.

"President, what did you say?"

The executives asked in disbelief.

Qian Xueye raised her eyebrows slightly, "I don't want to repeat it a second time, Secretary Emi, did you hear it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly, the president said that except for President Miyagi, Vice President Chida, Vice President Hashizume, Director Kitamura, Director Ota, Director Seto, and Director Ueda, everyone else will go through the resignation procedures."

Miss Emi repeated.

Qian Xueye nodded slightly, and the other executives gritted their teeth.

"President, you can't do this."

"Yes, you don't have the right to fire us all."

"What did we do wrong?"

The senior cadres stood up and questioned Qian Xueye.

Qian Xueye pointed to his watch, "I came here to attend the meeting from 9 am until 2 pm, except for the half-hour lunch break, I have been sitting in this conference room."

"What do you mean? Aren't we in the conference room?"

The old cadre asked.

Qian Xueye continued, "You wasted 270 minutes of my time. If it was the former president, would you waste his time like this?"

Everyone was stunned, some people lowered their heads in guilt, and some refused to admit it and started to cry out for injustice.

"How did we waste your time? Aren't we reporting on our work?"

"The company has many businesses, with more than 30 brands under its name, all of which are independent subsidiaries and need to report. Of course, it takes a long time to add up. If you can't stand it, how can you take over the group?"

"Yes, is it only your time that is valuable, and our time is not valuable? It actually takes us half a year to report to you for one hour."

Facing the accusations of everyone, Qian Xueye raised the corners of his mouth slightly,

"The company does have too many businesses, and the 36 brands are not doing well. In this case, all these brands should be eliminated."

This sentence was like a heavy bomb, which made the senior executives attending the meeting explode.

"Ms. Qianxue, you can't do this."

"More than 30 brands are the core of the company. We can't just cut them off. Even if we want to get rid of some of the dross, we can't cancel them all."

"Yes, President, are you kidding?"

"President! You can't do this! You have no right to do this."

A senior and experienced cadre slammed the table heavily, stood up, pointed at Qianxue and scolded, "I am an old employee of the company and a cadre who has worked with Mr. Qianxue for 30 years. I want to tell Mr. Qianxue!"

Others followed his lead and echoed him.

The few cadres that Qianxue wanted to keep also began to smooth things over, hoping that Qianxue would think twice.

Qianxue smiled,

"I am the president and I don't have the right? Who has? You want to call my father, right? I'll call you."