"President...President, please give us another chance, we promise not to make the same mistake again!" Mr. Smith was sweating coldly from the stare of the big boss, and wanted to pray for another chance for himself.

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of general manager Roper.

As a white man, he has always been racially discriminated against, so he doesn't believe this Asian man, and dares to fire the two white men!

Moreover, although he is the general manager, he is also the chief chef.

His cooking skills are even better than others. If he doesn't believe it, Mu Shaoling is willing to lose his great help.

Unexpectedly, Mu Shaoling said: "Mr. Roper, I'm sorry, the imperial chef can't accommodate you anymore, you can pack up your things and leave today."

"What? I have been working for the imperial chef for three years, and you actually fired me?! What right do you have to fire me, you Asian pig of an inferior race!" Roper, furious, stood up abruptly , slapped the conference table hard, and cursed out loud.

The other senior executives fell silent in horror.

Did Roper take the wrong medicine? How dare he scold the CEO?

Tired of his life? Doesn't he know that the president is a well-known cold-faced Hades in the mall?

Xia Wei stared at Roper coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

Mu Shaoling stared straight at Roper with two gazes, like two sharp knives, piercing his heart mercilessly, making the soles of his feet feel cold.

Mu Shaoling smiled, and a sneer quickly flashed across the graceful corners of his lips: "Mr. Roper is not a rookie at the workplace anymore, and you have many years of work experience. If this is just a pure public relations crisis, anyone will I don't believe you can't even deal with such a small matter. Of course, if it's just because of this small problem, I can still give you a chance to stay, but you shouldn't be tempted, and while taking the high salary of the T Group You’re just messing around, while accepting bribes to act as an undercover agent for Clos Maggior, not only do you want to steal the imperial chef’s core secret recipes, but you also want to bring down the imperial chef, you say you are such a wicked person, how dare the imperial chef stay?”

Roper blushed and argued with a thick neck: "You...you are talking nonsense, there is nothing at all, Mu Shaoling, you are framing!"

Mu Shaoling blew a thick smoke ring onto his face, choking Roper to tears.

As soon as the man raised his hand, the various data records on the large screen in the conference room disappeared, and then replaced with a picture of Roper accepting bribes from the supervisor of Clos Maggior and leaking the secret recipe of the royal chef to him...

The picture is a bit blurry, but it can be seen at a glance that it is Roper, and the conversation between him and the other party is also clear.

Roper's face suddenly turned pale.

Now, he had to look at this Asian man with admiration. He had been undercover for so long, but he didn't expect him to collect his criminal evidence in just a day or two. This man is really terrifying!

It was only then that Roper realized the panic, and kept begging for mercy to Mu Shaoling: "President, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never dare again..."

Mu Shaoling's pupils kept flickering coldly, and he taunted Roper: "Mr. Roper is suspected of leaking the secrets of the imperial kitchen. I believe the court will deal with it fairly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the meeting room was opened, and several tall men in police uniforms walked in, showing silver handcuffs: "Mr. Roper, you are suspected of commercial crimes, please come with us."

In the end, Roper, who caused a great disturbance, was forcibly taken away by the police.

Mu Shaoling turned around, looked at the pale-faced Smith, and said, "Mr. Smith, the position of the general manager of the imperial kitchen is currently vacant, and you will take over temporarily. If you do well, this position will belong to you."

Smith looked at Mu Shaoling in surprise, not knowing why.

He was obviously at fault for this crisis, so why didn't the president punish him, but gave him a temporary promotion?

As if seeing through his surprise, Mu Shaoling extinguished the cigarette, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice, "I know that everyone will inevitably make mistakes, as long as you don't touch my bottom line, I will give you a chance to correct it , but there is only one chance."

Mu Shaoling knows that it is not easy for Asians to open up the market in Western Europe where there is strong racial discrimination.

If both of them were fired, it might chill the hearts of those white people.

And treating them with this kind of kindness and power, on the one hand, makes them fear, and on the other hand, makes them grateful, so that they can be convinced.

The high-level people at the bottom were in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion. They are naturally shrewd people who can reach the top level. They understand Mu Shaoling's true thoughts and goals, and their admiration for him is even deeper...

And Xia Wei secretly looked at him affectionately, a kind of ambition and attempt that could not be concealed were nakedly displayed on her face.

At the end of the meeting, high-level personnel left one after another.

Mu Shaoling was still sitting on the chairman's seat, staring fixedly at his mobile phone.

He tried to check Ruan Bai's news over and over again, but he checked almost all of his mobile phones, and he didn't see any incoming calls or messages from Ruan Bai. This made him feel inexplicable in his calm heart resentment!

Xia Wei walked towards Mu Shaoling.

This top-notch man, she will conquer him sooner or later, and make him only have her as a woman in his life.

She thought that she wanted him to propose to herself in person.

Xia Wei smiled confidently, and approached Mu Shaoling step by step: "Mr. Mu, the crisis in Western Europe is almost done. Wait a few days for the PR department to hold a press conference to clarify. Your reputation will be restored soon. Mr. Mu has worked hard these days, and a friend of mine opened a new hot spring here, does Mr. Mu want to try it?"

Mu Shaoling kept staring at the phone and didn't speak. Xia Wei thought he agreed to herself, and she was ecstatic in her heart: "Mr. Mu agreed...Then let me tell my friend, shall we drive there later? About an hour and a half away..."

Xia Wei quickly tidied up the documents on the desktop, because she was so excited that she didn't even stand firmly on her feet.

She almost fell onto the table when her heel sprained. The sharp corner of the table made her waist hurt, but she didn't feel any pain.

Now Xia Wei's whole heart was so happy that it almost flew up.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, she heard Mu Shaoling's extremely cold voice: "Director Xia, book me a ticket to fly back to City A at the fastest time!"

Xia Wei was startled, and looked at him in disbelief: "Mr. Mu, you..."

"I don't want to say it twice."

Mu Shaoling got up from the seat, and the long figure of the man stood silently in front of the large French window, falling into a dark silence.

"Yes, Mr. Mu, I'll get someone to do it right away." Although Xia Wei felt uncomfortable, she didn't dare to disobey his order, and immediately went out to prepare a flight ticket to City A.

Because he didn't receive Ruan Bai's call, Mu Shaoling's irritable heart became lost.

He knew that Ruan Bai might be angry.

He thought that he couldn't explain clearly to Ruan Bai on the phone, and after he went back, he would comfort her well.