Noon.

A private room in a five-star hotel.

At this time, seven or eight middle-aged people in suits and suits sat around the table, and the vacant seats were very obvious.

"Liu Dong, there are so many of us. You are the only one who has ever met that young Dong. He is a character. What are his taboos and hobbies? Please tell us, in case we accidentally break his mood."

A middle-aged man looked at Liu Yingdong and said that on his Mediterranean like head, only a few hairs were still growing stubbornly.

"Yes, Dong Liu. We don't know about this young Dong at all."

"If you give him a bad impression later, it will not affect the image of our Songshan branch in his mind."

Other people also agreed with each other. They were not afraid of damaging Xu Shaochen's mood, but wanted to know where to please him for a while.

Of course, this kind of words can't be said clearly, so we tacitly asked in a different way.

Liu Yingdong said with a wry smile, "you really give me a lift. I don't know much about it, and I'm just as flustered as you are."

When others heard this, they put out their disbelief, but if Liu Yingdong didn't say it, they couldn't either.

"Vice Dong Gong, your son Wen is still here."

Liu Yingdong frowned at his empty position. It's OK that Xu Shaochen didn't come, but others didn't.

Gong Wenli said casually, "soon, on the way, the rebel just got up."

Others frowned, but said nothing, because it was useless.

Arrange relatives to work in the company, these people have done.

But like Gong Wenli, it's ugly to give his son a position as a department manager.

What's more, his precious son Wen doesn't become a martial artist. If he lives and dies, he still has a higher mind. He always thinks that he has outstanding ability and likes to guide his work in a disorderly way.

If Gong Wenli didn't escort him, this kind of goods would have been killed a hundred times by their old punks.

"Click" - "

just at this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Xu Shaochen came in full of energy.

Behind them are dragon one and dragon two. I can't help it. Rich people cherish their lives, especially in other people's territory.

Otherwise, the most painful thing in the world is that people die and money is still there.

"Young Dong, here you are."

Liu Yingdong was the first one to rise to greet him, and others followed him. They got up one after another to greet him. By the way, they looked at this young director, who could be called the world's first few.

As for dragon one and dragon two, they ignored them directly.

It would be strange if Xu Shaochen didn't bring a bodyguard.

"I'm sorry, everyone. It's late."

Xu Shaochen walked to the main position, stood for a moment, and then smiled.

"Where and where, Shaodong, we have just arrived."

"Yes, yes, we've only just arrived for a while. How can we talk about waiting for a long time?"

They hurriedly said that although they had waited half an hour in advance, they had just arrived.

"Please take a seat."

Xu Shaochen's voice fell down, and then he sat down on the chair. The rest of the people took their seats.

"Young Dong, this is Gong Wenli, deputy Dong Gong."

"I'd like to drink to you, young Dong." Gong Wenli raised his glass and said respectfully.

"This is..."

Liu Yingdong introduced everyone and asked the waiter to start serving.

"What's the matter with this chair?" Xu Shaochen pointed to the vacancy and said.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the private room solidified and everyone was quiet.

Gong Wenli's forehead exuded sweat and hard squeezed a smile: "back to Shaodong, this is Gong Ziwen, the manager of the personnel department, who is also a dog, he He'll be there in a minute. "

"It's OK. Let him take his time. Don't worry. Don't worry."

Xu Shaochen's tone is gentle, and the smile on his face is like the spring breeze blowing on his face, but his eyes are a little cold.

I know that Gong Ziwen will be late for the company's high-level dinner today, which doesn't take him seriously.

In addition, the important position of the personnel department is actually the son of the vice chairman.

Are you kidding? Cronyism is not to this extent. Is the company his or Xu's?

"Click -"

at this time, the door of the compartment is pushed open.

A young man with two black eyes stood at the door and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, everyone. I have diarrhea. It's late."

When the voice fell, he looked at Xu Shaochen again, and there was a flash of contempt at the bottom of his eyes. He said with a surprised face, "this is Xu Shaodong. He is really a good-looking person. He has a good appearance. I'm sorry for him. If you come a little later, you won't blame him."

Some people are just like this. After they get used to being bossy in a certain area, they think that they are very arrogant in this area, and their superiors can't control them.

Suddenly one day a boss came, and then he wanted to challenge the authority of his boss to establish his position. It was very exciting, in short, to die.

Everyone's face changed and looked at Gong Wenli.

"Unbridled! How do you talk to Shaodong? I'm sorry! " Gong Wenli shouted angrily, hoping to slap him in the face.

He has a lot of self-knowledge, and even if he's bossy in the company, it's because the big boss didn't come.

Now that the big boss is here, you have to behave yourself, or you won't know how to die.

"It's OK, young man. I'm used to being free and loose." Xu Shaochen said with a smile.

Gong Ziwen is even more dismissive and says casually, "Dad, do you see it? People don't care about it."

"Long Yi, move the chair outside. Since you are late, you don't have to come in. Manager Gong is waiting at the door for us to finish."

Xu Shaochen said softly, still smiling, not a little angry.

When the voice fell, everyone's face changed.

"Shaodong......" Gong Wenli stood up in fear.

Xu Shaochen raised his hand and interrupted the words behind him: "manager Gong, does the company pay attention to the superiors and subordinates, or the relationship between father and son?"

Gong Wenli wanted to stop talking and finally sat down again.

Gong Ziwen's face is also gloomy. Xu Shaochen takes his position directly, which is red fruit's humiliation.

"Shaodong, are you a bit overbearing?" Said Gong Ziwen.

"Bang!"

As soon as his voice fell, Xu Shaochen grabbed a dish and smashed it.

"Ah!"

Gong Ziwen screamed, and the soup splashed on his face. His forehead was smashed by a glass plate.

"So many people, you're the only one who's late. Give me a ride, aren't you? You're nothing. You don't pee in the mirror. You deserve it. Get out of here now. Vice manager of personnel department will be promoted to manager from now on. "

Xu Shaochen looked at Gong Ziwen and said coldly.

Everyone was silent. I didn't expect that this young Dong would face the spring breeze for one second and frost for the next. It was too fast to change his face.

[author's digression]: it's specially said here that some words are not wrong, but to avoid harmony. For example, police check these official names.

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