Chapter 959

Over the next three days, the Los Angeles branch was in uproar.

The managers of the planning department and the purchasing department were not willing to accept the dismissal. They were relatives of some shareholders. Now they were dismissed by a parachute who didn't know where they came from. They didn't care about it. They went straight up and complained. Soon Liang qiange was under pressure from shareholders.

Then, Liang qiange made a phone call and sent the two former managers to the police station for reasons of being short of public funds and enriching his own pockets.

In the stage of investigation and adjudication, the police run to the company every day to record confessions and collect materials. The employees of the company saw it. All of a sudden, they were even more afraid of the new deputy general manager.

But before the pressure of several shareholders, now are silent, a fart dare not put.

Liang qiange has been very close to the personnel department in the past two days. The vacancies in the acquisition department and the planning department need to be filled, so it is imperative to recruit people. However, this time, Liang qiange wants to participate in the interview throughout the whole process. She has her own plan and naturally needs talents from relevant fields.

By the time Liang qiange was free, she formally made an appointment with the managers of domestic private enterprises invited to the United States. It was already five days later.

Liang qiange met Meng Kexun and Meng caier in the conference room.

Meng Kexun is dressed in a white suit for women. She is smart and capable. She looks like that.

And Meng cai'er, she is also dressed more formally, but her makeup is too gorgeous to come to a meeting, but she wants to come to the show.

At the meeting, Liang qiange was on business. After the meeting, she personally sent several guests from afar away. When she returned to the conference room, she saw Meng Yikun standing by the window, looking out of the window to make a phone call.

On the seat, Meng Kexun is still sitting there. She is reading the document just now, which is the expression. She probably didn't understand. Meng cai'er tilted her head, supported her forehead with her hands, and played with a pen. She looked bored.

Liang qiange walks to the two people.

Meng cai'er's head is covered by a black shadow. She turns her head and looks at it. She throws her pen on the ground, and she stands up in a moment.

Liang Qian singer with a folder, she used the folder to support the desktop, light looking at her.

Meng Kexun over there also saw Liang qiange. She closed the document uneasily and looked down at the shell of the document.

Meng Yikun also turned back at this time, but he only looked at it and continued to talk about the phone. It was obviously a more important business.

Liang qiange stares at Meng cai'er and frowns: "what is painted on the face?"

Meng cai'er shrinks her neck and grabs her face with her hand.

"Can't you afford to hire a makeup artist if you can't make up?"

Meng cai'er pressed her lips tightly and did not dare to refute.

In fact, Meng caier thinks it's strange that she has been able to chat with Liang qiange like ordinary people before. But today, seeing Liang qiange talking calmly and wisely and taking charge of the overall situation, she feels afraid again. Now Liang qiange criticizes her, she feels as nervous as her brother criticizes her, no, more nervous than her brother criticizes her ...

Liang qiange said Meng caier and looked at Meng Kexun. It was Liang qiange's idea that Meng Kexun would go back to Meng's home. Meng Yikun accepted Meng Kexun, which was also Liang qiange's idea. Meng Kexun had a criminal record before. Liang qiange was not at ease. Meng Kexun wandered around outside and let Meng Yikun stare at her better. Even on this trip to the United States, Liang qiange let Meng Yikun. If he didn't mind the trouble, he could To bring Meng Kexun.

However, Meng Kexun does not seem to know that she is being monitored. She probably thinks that Meng Yikun trusts her. It seems that she wants to learn to contact company affairs.

Liang qiange is not sure what will happen in the future. However, if Meng Kexun doesn't want to challenge Meng Yikun's authority, she should live a good life in the Meng family. Meng Yikun is not a person without tolerance.

After a while, Meng Yikun finished the phone and came over.

Liang qiange picked up the document and said, "eat together."

The four had lunch in a restaurant near the company.

During lunch, she said a little business. After lunch, Liang qiange wanted to return to the company. Before leaving, she said to Meng Yikun, "it's time to take care of your sister."

Meng cai'er doesn't dare to come out of the atmosphere nearby.

Meng Yikun is a smile, touching Meng cai'er's head: "she is a little playful."

Liang qiange and Meng Yikun have a good relationship. They also know that Meng cai'er has more and more big girls to make a style. But when you step into the upper class society, you should follow other girls to eat, drink and do micro plastic surgery?

The temperament of the school did not learn at all, the study of self-control did not learn a bit, all day long, ignorant, ignorant.

Liang qiange also reminds Meng Yikun that Meng cai'er is old enough to consider teaching well.

When she asked Meng Yikun to bring Meng Kexun to the United States, she also said similar things. Since Meng Yikun brought Meng caier, I think she has some ideas.

After liang qiange left, Meng Yikun put down his hand, changed his previous gentleness, turned his head and said coldly to Meng cai'er: "do you hear me?"Meng caier flattened her mouth and pulled Meng Yikun's sleeve: "brother..."

Meng Yikun waved her: "outsiders can't see past, but you are at ease." With that, he looked at Meng Kexun again.

Although not willing to admit, but now, even Meng Kexun is more sensible than Meng caier, Meng Yikun is really a little upset.

On Tuesday night, Liang worked overtime until 10 o'clock.

When I was too busy to eat or sleep, the door of the office was knocked from outside.

Liang qiange didn't look at the time and forgot that he had already called the secretary off work and said casually, "come in."

The office door was pushed open and there was no footstep in the carpeted room.

Liang qiange did not raise his head and asked, "what's the matter?"

There was no one to talk to, but a cup of hot coffee was delivered to her desk.

Liang qiange saw the cup of coffee, tired to put down the pen, one hand holding the bridge of his nose, the other hand over the coffee, a drink.

The bitter taste, spread in her mouth, let her instantly refresh her mind, suddenly think that it should be late at night, other people are off work.

She immediately looked up and saw a tall man standing outside the desk, drooping his eyes, casually picked up a photo frame in front of her computer desk, looking at the photos inside.

Liang qiange immediately stood up: "how did you come?" The excitement of the tone.

Bo Xiushen put down the photo of An'an, looked up at the woman opposite, and said with a smile, "come to pick you up from work."

Liang qiange put down the quilt and went outside to embrace the man.

Bo Xiushen hugged her gently, touched her hair with a smile and asked, "can I get off work? Vice President liang

Liang qiange looks aggrieved, looks up, sticks his chin in thin Xiu Shen's chest, and looks at him eagerly.

You can't get off work.

Bo Xiushen pinched her face: "I'll have a rest early today, so I'll stay with you, OK? I came as soon as I got off the plane. "

Liang qiange saw that, thin Xiu Shen's eyes were dark blue, obviously she had no rest for a long time. She felt heartache in an instant, stood up straight and said, "wait for me to clean up, and it will be OK soon."

She said she was about to go to the other end to clean up, but her wrist was caught.

"Let me add some energy first."

As soon as the words fell, Liang qiange felt a strong attack. She pulled back the thin Xiushen, lifted her body and put it on the desk. Then, her jaw was lifted, and the man's cold thin lips covered her lips with the bitter taste of coffee.

It's sweet.