Arriving at the door of the meeting room, he saw the assistant standing outside with no expression on his face. He still called the president respectfully.
"The old man is waiting for you in there. Please."
Li Muran looked at him with cold eyes. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his heart was filled with emotion. Finally, he turned into a sneer on his face and disappeared between his lips.
The man in front of him had been with him for eight years. He thought he was his confidant, but he didn't think he was the old man's dog.
It's false to say no pain, but it's more anger and ridicule. To ridicule oneself has always underestimated the old man's ability.
Thinking of this, Li Muran took his eyes away from him. Instead of looking at him, he pushed the door straight in.
The old man sat in the middle of the seat, wearing a black casual clothes, unspeakably refined, not affected by his age.
Seeing him coming, the old man's expression fluctuated slightly, and then returned to normal. Since he dared to stand in a hostile position with him, he should know that he would not let him go so easily this time.
"You should be very clear about my purpose this time. I'm here today to show you some strength!"
Li Muran's face was as usual, his eyes flashed a little cold, and his face also looked cold.
Seeing that he didn't make a statement, the old man directly cut into the subject and said, while tapping his palm on the table twice, making a slight sound.
"You'd better understand that if it had not been for me, the reform would not have been like this. Indeed, you have trained a number of confidants in the company, but don't forget that I am the chairman of the reform! "
Even if it is to let him hate himself, he must also let Mu ran go on the right path. Xing Ru Shi is not suitable for being the woman behind him.
Li Muran clenched his fists and lowered his head slightly. He did not know what he was thinking. Only in this way could he suppress the fluctuation of his emotions.
It's true that the company can not be saved without the credit of the old man, but he is not qualified to mention that when his mother asked him, if he was willing to do so, maybe his father would not die.
"Ha ha."
with a few sneers, he suddenly raised his head and looked at him. There was no mood fluctuation in his black eyes, as if it was a beach of stagnant water.
"Do you really want to force me?"
The old man's eyes were a little turbid for a moment, and then recovered to be clear and bright again. With a straight face, he looked at him without any change.
If it wasn't for his obstinacy, why did he have to do so?
"If you are willing to leave by yourself, I can treat it as if none of this has happened. You should be very clear, I can let you stand in this position now, also can let you fall hard, never turn over the ground
Looking at the old man's high expression, Li Muran wanted to laugh. In addition to being kind to Gu Xiaoxiao, when was he kind to him?
Family, if the old man is his family, he would rather not.
Family members should be the people who give you hugs and encourage you when they are tired, instead of forcing them to do their own selfish wishes.
"You are threatening me."
His eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips opened and closed, and he said something.
The old man did not change his face. He took a sip of the tea and looked at him calmly, as if he was sure that he would agree.
There is a saying that well said, a person's ability and how much ambition will have, he does not think Muran will give up his future.
"I'll give you two choices now. First, marry Xiaoxiao or Qin Ranran. Second, leave the reform. Choose."
He laughed but said nothing. The old man clearly knew that he and Shishi really loved each other. Last time in the old house, he also gave an answer.
I thought that the old man didn't act for so many days. I didn't think he just let him breathe a sigh of relief.
These two choices, in his view, are difficult. Once he gives up the reform, all his efforts will be in vain, and he will not be able to protect poetry and children at that time.
But if you choose the former, the trust between him and poetry will collapse, and the two children will certainly hate him.
Some things, again and again, can not be repeated, he and the misunderstanding between poetry is not easy to resolve, how can we repeat the same mistakes?
His mind twisted into a ball, so that his brow wrinkled into a Sichuan word. As soon as his mind turned, he could not help thinking of his father's eyes before he died. He must protect the reform.
Doze on the eyes, the heart is a bit powerless, at that time, if not for the father's will, he would not put himself in the control of the old man.
It is impossible for him to give up poetry and reform. But if he doesn't make a choice and wants to keep both, then the old man will take countermeasures.
No matter what happened last time or not, he believed that the old man would not be soft hearted.
Seeing that he has not spoken for a long time, Xiao Zhenhai looks a little unhappy. The two choices are so simple that he has no hesitation.