B city center towering night group, top floor president room.
In the luxuriously decorated president's office, the pure black leather cushion luxury custom sofa is placed on the side by the window, and the same dark gray floor light reflects people.
The expensive geometric coffee table is not the regular square shape, which shows the taste and appreciation of the host. Under the tea table is a dark brown cashmere carpet that matches the floor. If you observe it carefully, you will find that the hidden dark lines on it echo the circular pattern of flower carving on the ceiling.
On the central ceiling of the office, the retro chandelier with the same black appearance adds a trace of mystery to the whole office
Night Chen stood in front of the French window, his black eyes like ink overlooking the traffic of the whole city B, and his face was hidden in the shadow.
Looking closely, you can still see his face is not clear, the feeling of fine stubble, and obviously a lot of thin face, more ribs.
For half a month, he basically worked in this office crazy overtime to paralyze himself. When he really couldn't stand it, he would paralyze himself with alcohol.
It seems that this city has never stopped its rhythm because of the lack of one. The neon still rises every night, and the sun still sets when it gets dark.
However, his heart is the same as death.
There was a knock at the door.
"Come in." The night Chen low and hoarse voice rings out, but the person stands and does not move.
Secretary Mo nodded slightly to yechen's back, and then said respectfully, "president, Ye Xing's mother and daughter have returned home, and the president of Li's group has come back with them. Look..."
In the past half a month, because of Ye Xing's departure, the president of our company has been as mad as crazy. Basically, he has never left the office, It's hard to be with a lot of subordinates.
What's more, the recent war with Li's quality inspection has made the whole city of B in a state of crisis. Various media have reported it one after another. They are afraid that they will miss the battle of the century. They all want to get exclusive coverage.
There are countless reporters guarding the night's downstairs every day. If it wasn't for the strict security, they would have broken the company's gate and killed the top floor.
Yezong's face hasn't looked good since the day ye Xing left, not to mention the senior managers who were fired because of their poor work recently.
In a word, everyone in Yeshi is very careful recently, for fear that one might accidentally step on a mine and blow himself up.
The whole company is shrouded in a gloomy fog.
"Just keep your eyes on them. As for Lee Ming Han, I have no interest in what he has done."
"All right, night master."
"In addition, all the photos of their outings have been sent to your mailbox."
Secretary Mo couldn't help muttering in his heart that he could let the information department prepare a new computer.
Night Chen see those photos, don't blow up just strange.
"I see. You go out first." Night Chen is still unmoved, insipid appearance let Mo Secretary completely don't know whether he cares or doesn't care.
According to the truth, according to the usual experience, since Ye Xing has come back, the president should have killed him long ago, but he is still in the office, just like a nobody. It's too abnormal, too abnormal.
But the president's mind is not he can ponder through, but also did not say anything, then withdrew from this big office.
Wait until Mo secretary took the door of president room, night Chen this just had movement.
He quickly went to his computer and opened the mailbox. The blue veins on his right hand revealed his emotions. Originally dark face, this faceted expressionless, with eyes is no waves of calm.
Click on the first unread email in the inboxes. On the whole computer screen, you can see the bright photos of Ye Xing's mother and daughter smiling, and the dazzling man standing beside them.
One, two, three
With the mouse down, night Chen's expression more and more ugly, eyes are all three of them photos.
Eating, resting, walking... Even the photos of them coming out of the hotel together are displayed on the desktop.
That unreserved bright smile, stabbed the eye of night Chen thoroughly.
That woman is really powerful!
Turn around can throw into other people's arms, she is really when he night Chen is dead!
A punch hit the computer screen, instant the whole screen crack smashed, bright red blood, along the night Chen's hand drops to the desk.Even so, it's not enough to vent his anger!
His eyes, is a huge pain and unwilling.
Ye Xing, since you want to treat me like this, don't blame me for being cruel.
Press the instant messaging button on the desktop, "Secretary Mo, come in." Finish saying, hang up immediately.
"Night master, you come to me." Within a minute, Secretary Mo appeared in the president's room. As soon as he looked up, he saw that yechen's face was blacker than charcoal.
Looking down, I found that his hand was still studying abroad. At the moment, the red dot on the desktop was a little scary.
"Yezong, your hand..."
"Not in the way." As if the bleeding hand is not his, night Chen didn't look at it, interrupted the care words that Secretary Mo hasn't said yet.
"What is the current situation of the project that Mingzhu group and Li group cooperated with?"
"Now in the process of construction, with the efforts of Du Yicheng in recent days, our previous report letter storm has been temporarily resolved, and the follow-up actions have not yet been taken."
"OK, you should contact that person immediately, and thoroughly expose the problems of purchasing, materials and quality. Now I hope this project can not be carried out. In addition, you should contact several major media to completely hype this for me. I'd like to see how they can solve them."
"Also, the people who started to contact Li's board of directors, I want to let Li completely change his ownership!" Night Chen's eyes seem to be able to quench poison, surprised Mo Secretary completely Leng in situ.
Is this the rhythm of a complete break?
"Yezong, this..."
"Why, what I just said is not clear enough?" The night Chen glanced at Mo secretary one eye, the voice is cold to the pole.
"Clear... Clear, I'll do it right now."
Mo Secretary originally wanted to dissuade the words back to his stomach, he was afraid that he would not be able to walk out of the office.
"By the way, let the information department send back a computer."
"All right, president."
Sure enough, as he expected, the president's hand looks like that, and it is estimated that it has something to do with the scrapped computer.
It seems that this time, it's true.