This sentence is like an atomic bomb projected into the crowd, which immediately shocked the people in the office, staring at Gu Nanxi and Fang min, but could not say a word.
Gu Nanxi's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and he walked towards the middle of the office as if he couldn't see the eyes cast by shiluodiya and lingdun.
Gu Nanxi stops between shiluodiya and lingdun, and raises his head slightly, leaving everyone with a clear jaw: "today, all the people in the office who participate in the mob riots are free of bonus and benefit deduction within three months. If there are any more offenders, they will be expelled immediately. They are not Gu Nanxi's people."
"President..."
"President Gu... This..."
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In the office, no matter the people of shiluodiya or lingdun thought that Gu Nanxi would not ask the reason, regardless of the inside and outside, and would directly speak out the punishment. There was a look of panic on his face, and he wanted to defend himself.
"You know, I'm your boss." Gu Nanxi snorted and looked at the crowd like a sharp sword: "look at your fighting posture today, I thought you were already kings and planning territory for yourself."
Gu Nanxi's anger was too obvious and powerful. Everyone in the office was tense and bowed his head. He didn't dare to say a word again.
But there are always accidents.
By Uncle Jiang's side, Mo Zi's face is not worried. Looking at Gu Nanxi, he is not reconciled: "it's clearly the people of shiluodiya who make trouble first. Why punish us?"
Smell speech, the person of spirit shield can't help but slightly point head, the spare light focal length of the eye is on Gu Nanxi's body, looking forward to a moment can say what kind of words.
Gu Nanxi turns around slowly and looks at Mo Zi with a calm and distant vision, but also with a sense of insight into the world. That is to say, this insight makes Mo Zi suddenly burst into a cold sweat. He is surprised that he is seen.
"You're telling me why?" Gu Nanxi's eyes left Mo Zi's body. The man behind uncle Jiang swept away and asked harshly, "do you all want to ask that? Ah... "
Gu Nanxi's last "ah" is roaring. Although it's not the real lion roaring skill, it's enough to make the people present feel scared, especially those lingdun people who all stare at Gu Nanxi with a little fear on their faces, but still bite their teeth to admit that they are.
When Uncle Jiang heard that he was staring at the crowd, he wrinkled his eyebrows tightly, bit his teeth, turned around, and opened his mouth to say something to Gu Nanxi.
Gu Nanxi raised his hand and looked at Uncle Jiang with disapproval in his eyes. Uncle Jiang couldn't bear it in his eyes, and then he suffered and didn't move again.
Gu Nanxi's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes locked tightly in front of Mo Zi: "you don't want to ask why, then I will tell you now, there is only one reason."
"In this company, there is no distinction between insiders and outsiders. Today, all the people here are my shiluodiya. They belong to me, Gu Nanxi."
"Including you." When Gu Nanxi was talking, he turned his head to look at the people who belonged to shiluodiya and said in a loud voice, "if you still want to come here, you can leave from this place now. In the eyes of Gu Nanxi, there is no difference between the intimate and the estranged. There are only useful and useless people. In this company, if any of you want to get a promotion and a raise, you can trade it with your ability. As long as you have that ability, Gu Nanxi will definitely give you the corresponding treatment. "
"But if any of you want to play in front of me, I'll never be soft on people."
Quiet, quiet, quiet.
All the people in the office held their breath and looked at Gu Nanxi with obvious fear. The atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.
Just seeing this, they found that Gu Nanxi's eyes crossed the crowd and looked directly at Uncle Jiang, Mo Zi, who had just made the most trouble. Combined with what Gu Nanxi had just said, people looked at Mo Zi's eyes with some suspicion.
Mo Zi is frightened to Gu Nanxi. If it wasn't for him constantly telling himself not to be afraid, Gu Nanxi couldn't know anything. Maybe he would have been scared away by such a look.
But for all that, the people around lingdun's eyes were not as simple as before. Mo Zi was nervous and said: "what are you looking at me for?"
People do not speak, but calm down from the anger and excitement of the brain is still thinking about the previous scenes, like rewind movies, clear and fast. In this way, people seem to have caught something in their minds, but when they think about it, they seem to have nothing.
"Well, I hope this is the end of things like this. If not, the door of the company will be there. It's easy to go without seeing you off." Gu Nanxi Yu Guang swept Mo Zi, who was relieved because of his words: "Mo Zi, come to the office with me."
People's eyes were like searchlights. Mo choked: "I..."
"You still need me to invite you in." Gu Nanxi turned his head and said "amiable".
Uncle Jiang's face was ugly. He pushed Mo Zi toward Gu Nanxi with his hand: "tell you to go, you go, what do you do with all that nonsense?"
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In the president's office, the white mist curled up from a small air humidifier, rose into the air, and soon disappeared.
Behind the white desk, Gu Nanxi sits on a revolving chair, looking into the distant sky through the white glass window, but his memory returns to the past.
Mo Zi stands in front of his desk, with cold sweat seeping out from his hands. His head is deeply lowered and he stares at his toes. What repeatedly appears in his mind is Gu Nanxi's eyes just looking at him.
Logically speaking, in this world, no one should know the relationship between himself and that person, let alone what he has done now, but Mozi's psychology is inexplicable uneasiness.
No one spoke in the room, the inexplicable depression in the air gradually became strong, and the hesitation in the eyes gradually faded and became firm.
After a long time, Mo Zitou, with a horizontal heart, looked at Gu Nanxi in the revolving chair, "Mr. Gu, I don't know what's the matter with you coming to me?"
Mo Zi's face was tight. At first glance, he couldn't see anything unusual, but the voice of his words was a little trembling, which also revealed his uneasiness.
Gu Nanxi wakes up from his memory, turns his chair and smiles at Mo Zi“ Is there something you don't know very well in your mind? "
Mo Zi lowered his head and lowered his eyes, making people unable to see his expression clearly: "I don't understand what Mr. Gu said."
"Your name is mo Junlin. Ten years ago, you entered lingdun and have been unknown. Later, your son needed a lot of money for an operation. It was Li Siheng, the president of Hengya, who unexpectedly saw that he lent you the money, and your son was saved. Then it's also because of Li Siheng that you are valued by Yan Xiao, the former manager of the former lingdun. Therefore, you are very grateful to Li Siheng. You must have listened to his orders. This is why you want to deliberately stir up the contradiction between shiluodiya and lingdun's employees, so that shiluodiya can lose without fighting. "
The sentence is clear, well-organized, closely linked and extremely accurate. Gu Nanxi's affirmation is as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
Mo Zi opened his hands in front of him and raised his head abruptly. He looked at Gu Nanxi, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth. His voice was suspicious: "how do you know these things?"
These things happened in the past. Except for Li Siheng and Yan Xiao, even uncle Jiang didn't know. Mo Zi was shocked and didn't understand how Gu Nanxi knew this.
Gu Nanxi shook his head slightly: "I naturally have a way I know. You just need to tell me whether it is or not."
"No Mo Zi shook his head hard and replied reflexively, but he knew that he didn't believe the answer he said. How could he expect Gu Nanxi to believe it.
"In fact, you don't have to tell me about it." Gu Nanxi holds his cheek with one hand, and the other hand is beating on the desk, like beating on Mo Zi's heart.
"I don't care why you want to do this. You used to pay a lot for lingdun. I won't pursue today's affairs, but..."
"But what?"
"But you can't stay in silodia any longer. Go back and tell Li Siheng that no matter what he does, I'll follow him. One day I'll let him know what it's like to regret. "
"You..."
"You don't have to say anything. Go out." Mo Zi opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but Gu Nanxi had already rotated his chair to the other side, obviously with an expression that he didn't want to talk about more.
Mo Zi's feet seem to be nailed, standing in the same place staring at Gu Nanxi, for a long time, finally turned around and left the office.
Soon after Mozi went out, Fang min pushed the door in and looked at Gu Nanxi with his back to him: "President Gu, you just let him go."
"Yes." Gu Nanxi's voice is a little lazy. The memories of the past are too heavy. At the moment, her whole body seems to have been emptied. She doesn't want to move anything, but she misses Lu Tingyou very much. The missing person suddenly sneezes in her office.
"But..." Fang min doubts.
Gu Nanxi turned around and explained: "Mo Junlin is a good person at ordinary times. The employees in lingdun also have a certain influence. As long as he is not there, other employees will not make trouble. But on the other hand, only with him can I send out war posts to those who instruct him behind. "
"Behind him..." Fang min frowned and thought: "Hengya?"
"It's obvious." Gu Nanxi's gentle smile.
Fang min blushed and took a few deep breaths. He was rather annoyed and said, "before, I thought we were doing some robbery by fire. Now it seems that we are really right. We can't be right any more."#####