Chapter 624

Although this is not the first time he has been involved in the LM consortium, Ryan is nervous.

He went to the front desk and politely said, "hello."

"Hello, may I help you?" Asked the receptionist with a smile.

"I have an appointment with your president." Ryan replied.

The receptionist looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, sir. We don't have an appointment for the president."

When Ryan heard the receptionist say this, he was in a hurry. "It's impossible. Your president agreed with me yesterday."

The front desk lady was sorry, "sorry, I don't have it here."

If it had been Ryan before, hearing this repeated refusal, he would have left his sleeve.

But now lane has taken the president of LM consortium as the last straw.

He really doesn't want SA to go bankrupt. He has to hold on to the straw.

So he has to meet their president today.

So Ryan took advantage of the receptionist's inattention and ran straight to the elevator.

The receptionist responded quickly, calling for security and rushing out from behind the counter to stop him.

"I'm sorry, sir. You can't go in."

"I want to see Mr. mu." Ryan pressed the down button.

Unfortunately, the elevator did not come down when the security guard rushed over.

The security guard came over and, under the command of the front desk lady, dragged Ryan out of the lobby.

"What did you stop me for?" cried Ryan? I really have an appointment with your President... "

So much noise has attracted many people.

How can the security guard take care of him in such a public view?

At this moment, a voice came, "what's the noise? What does it look like? "

The sound was heard, and the onlookers immediately dispersed.

Anthony looked at Ryan, and then swore at the front desk lady, "make a good lobby. Do you want to leave the LM consortium?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Anthony." The front desk lady was scolded and wronged to say his injustice, "this gentleman said that he had made an appointment with the president. I don't have a record here, so he will break through."

Anthony froze for a moment, his eyes fell on Ryan, and then he asked the receptionist, "you check for bone cancer, don't you have an appointment for this gentleman?"

"No, really." The front desk lady wanted to cry.

Anthony nodded, then turned to lane and said, "I'm sorry, sir, you can't see our president because there's no appointment."

"Mr. Anthony, I really have an appointment with you." Replied lane, in a state of confusion.

"This..." Anthony was a little embarrassed.

Ryan understood from the attitude towards Anthony just now that Anthony's position in the LM consortium must not be low, so he prayed, "Mr. Anthony, please ask for me."

Anthony was silent for a long time before he said, "well, I'll go up and ask the Secretary of the president."

"Thank you, Mr. Anthony." Lane was almost moved to tears.

Anthony nodded, then slowly turned back to the elevator, in the moment into the elevator, his face showed a smile.

It's a great feeling.

Anthony smiles and presses the floor number on the top floor.

Along the way, he met countless people with drooping heads. Anthony's heart was thumping, and his smile on his face was also stiff there.

In the morning, I felt something wrong with the president. Now the heads are hanging down one by one, are they all cut off?

Now he's in the president's office. Is he going to die?

Standing at the door of the president's office, Anthony hesitated.

But if the president's business is broken, I'm afraid it will be even worse.

After several measures, Anthony decided to knock on the door.

However, after knocking on the door, the people inside did not respond.

Anthony quietly opened the door of the office and found that the president was standing in front of the French window, not knowing what he was looking at.

Anthony walked in softly and called out, "president."

Mu shengchen's back to him, no reaction.

Anthony stood there in silence.

One minute, two minutes

Until ten minutes later, mu shengchen slowly turned around and walked to the desk with elegant steps.

He picked up a document on his desk, took a look at it, and then put it down again.

After that, he opened the drawer on the left side of his desk, took out a document from it and put it together with the previous one.

After finishing this period, he slowly sat down in his chair.

"Something?"

Anthony replied, "Ryan is here."

Mu shengchen said, "well," I'll see him in the afternoon. ""Yes." Anthony understood that the president was trying to cool Ryan again, and still for a long time.

What a great president! Anthony quietly in the heart to the president added a property, abdominal black.

Mu shengchen raised his eyelids and looked at him. Then he picked up the two documents and handed them to Anthony.

"Before Ryan comes into my office, I want to see your results."

Anthony's heart thump, what results?

Of course, he did not dare to ask, just staring at the documents in the hands of Mu shengchen.

Until mu shengchen said coldly, "are you really ready to dismiss completely?"

"No, No Anthony quickly took the document in his hands.

Mu shengchen snorted and waved impatiently.

Anthony felt the sweat on his forehead and left the president's office as fast as he could.

How terrible it is! Terrible President

After Anthony ran out of the president's office, he sent the president's order together with the two documents to other department managers before returning to the lobby on the first floor.

Lane was waiting anxiously when Anthony came out of the elevator.

He immediately welcomed him eagerly, "Mr. Anthony."

"Hello, sir. I've already asked

"How?" Ryan asked eagerly.

"There's no appointment with the Secretary of the president."

Hearing Anthony say this, lane was dumbfounded, "I really didn't cheat you, Mr. Anthony, your president really asked me out."

"Mr. lane, I went to ask the president for special assistance, and he said you did have an appointment with the president."

"Yes, yes, the president's special assistant." Mr. Lane echoed excitedly.

Anthony said politely, "well, please wait for a moment. Our president is still in a meeting."

"OK, I'll wait, I'll wait." Ryan nodded his head excitedly.

He didn't expect him to wait, so he waited from morning to afternoon.

Half an hour later, Lane asked.

"Miss, would you please ask me if the president's meeting is over?"

"Sorry, our president is still in the conference room."

After another half an hour, Lane asked again, "Miss, please ask me again."

Ryan asked five or six times, and each time he got the answer that the president was still in a meeting.

Until three o'clock in the afternoon, the receptionist told Ryan that the president had come out of the conference room and asked him to see him.

Ryan was so excited that he finally saw him.

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