Seeing that he still didn't know how to die, the chairman's face turned red, and his breath was heavy.

"Do you want to apologize or not?" The chairman's face was ugly, staring at Dong Chenghui and speaking again with some warning.

"Dad, I'm the manager of Boyu. Even if I don't try my best, I'm also your son! Why should I apologize to a small employee of him! There are so many employees in Boyu. Even if one of them is missing, what will happen? What's the big deal? Do you need to humiliate me like this? "

Dong Chenghui is unconvinced to open his mouth. He doesn't understand what happened to his father today. In front of so many people, Dong Chenghui asked him to apologize to the man in front of him. If he did, where would his face go! How to mix up in the future!

"If you dare to say one more word, you'll get out of here immediately, and you won't get a penny from me again!" The chairman's face was gloomy, regardless of his face, he raised his leg and gave a foot to Dong Minghui's ass!

Although Dong Minghui was injured, he was not flexible, but he was still sharp. Seeing his father kick him, he quickly sidestepped away and turned red.

Chairman's foot can wipe Dong Minghui's ass!

Dong Minghui completely shut up this time. He knows his own father's temperament better than anyone else. Seeing that he is really angry, he also completely stops talking and puts aside his face first. Otherwise, he won't give him any pocket money. He can't live his life!

The chairman turned his head and looked at Su Mo Han and apologized: "Su Mr. Song, we are very sorry about today's incident. On behalf of Boyu, I apologize to you. We will certainly deal with other losses and compensation. "

Ye Feiwei Zheng, with a bit of inquiry, looking at the chairman of the board in front of an age.

Is that Mr. song he just said?

Song and su It's a bit like

Seeing the chairman apologizing with Su Mohan in person, the people present could not help but have a little more in mind and have been looking at the scene in front of him.

Su Mo Han took back the hand held by the chairman of the board of directors, and his cold eyes fell on his face, which made a lot of cold sweat on the chairman of the board of directors, and his throat felt dry and astringent!

People can't help but smell out a little clue from this scene. Zuo Jiandong frowns on one side and seems to be a little uneasy.

Dong Minghui obviously knows his Laozi better than everyone else. He started from scratch on weekdays. No one paid attention to him. He didn't clean his ass before, but more often he just said a good word, dropped two cheques and left.

But this time

Did he even take the initiative to shake hands with song Yichen?

Su Mo Han looked at the director in front of him coldly, and said faintly, "I've heard that you want to drive me out of Rongcheng?"

The cold sweat on the chairman's head was a little bit more, and even his waist was not straight ahead. He opened his mouth again and explained, "don't worry about Mr. Song. This rebellious son doesn't have this ability yet!"

Dong Minghui, who has been watching for a while, can't help but look at Su Mohan again. He hesitates for a moment. Soon, he, who is very good at observing words and looks, suddenly steps forward with a smile on his face.

In the slight surprise of the chairman, he took the initiative to reach out his hands and hold Su Mohan's big hand. He bowed and said, "brother song, today's matter is definitely a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"