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"Hao Zhe?" They just ask routine questions, you know, about the taxpayer's money, so of course we have to do things for everybody. "Haozhe, I believe you won't bother with us, right?"

However, Nanfeng Haozhe didn't want to cause trouble for this matter, so after saying a few simple words, he left.

"CEO, they're coming. I really don't know."

"You don't know, okay? I told you to deal with public relations, which you normally only know how to shop all day long to make up your face. Have you tried contacting them? "

Nanfeng Haozhe waved his hand impatiently, and said to Ling Ling: "Go out, call the Marketing for a meeting."

"Alright."

Ling Ling walked out of the office, patting her chest as she exhaled. She really didn't know when the police came this morning.

Forget it, it was not a big deal at all, so Nanfeng Haozhe did not pursue the responsibility.

"I'm very worried about this month's sales!"

As Nanfeng Haozhe walked into the conference room, the first sentence he said was already enough to freeze the atmosphere. He actually wanted to say something nice to hear, or at least say something tactful, but this month's performance was truly appalling!

Even though the results were already bleak to begin with, there were still rumors of him copying the works.

Many consumers were unwilling to try again.

"CEO, this month's sales are a bit worse than the autumn, but, autumn has the National Day holiday, originally is the peak consumption period. "We …"

"We what? There's still 21 for this month. Didn't you see how many transactions there were online? Besides, our winters last year were not so bad! "

Nanfeng Haozhe did not even give the Marketing Manager a chance to quibble. The entire atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

"CEO, the recent rumours about the wife and the plagiarism incident have affected our sales …"

The manager of the Marketing did not care about the persuasion of the people around him, he forced himself to stand up and speak. In truth, the matter between Nanfeng Haozhe and Han Yao was originally the CEO's private matter, but, the private matters already affected the company, so the Marketing manager couldn't help but speak up.

"If you don't want to find out the reason from yourself, you still have to blame these things. Those things exist objectively. I called you guys to a meeting to think of a way, not to give you an excuse! "

Nanfeng Haozhe's words did not leave any face for him. The manager of the Marketing turned red from the criticism, and the scene was extremely awkward. After the two of them argued for a while, the manager of the Marketing immediately stood up and said that he was resigning!

"Resign!" "Alright!"

Nanfeng Haozhe was enraged, and immediately dismissed the manager of the Marketing.

At the end of the meeting, no one was in the mood to care about the contents of the meeting. Of course, Ling Ling, who was standing at the door, was also clear of the situation.

Ling Ling looked at Nanfeng Haozhe who was walking out, and followed him into the company, and then said softly: CEO, do you really want to fire the Marketing Manager?

"Zheng Nanjun, he relied on Selling the Elder, and thought that the person who saved my mother had relied on his little bit of authority to occupy the position of the Marketing. I don't believe that if he leaves, I won't be able to find someone to take over. "

Actually, Zheng Nanjun being fired was nothing to the company. Originally, the old man had insisted on using this traditional method of promotion, but every time Nanfeng Haozhe wanted to advertise something new, the two of them would argue. Marketing was a place of endless change.

Therefore, for the company's development, maybe chasing Zheng Nanjun away was a good thing.

However...

"Then what about Madam?"

Ling Ling had pointed out the crux of the problem. If this lady knew that Nanfeng Haozhe had driven Zheng Nanjun away, wouldn't she go crazy?

"As for Madam, let's not bother about her for now. I don't care so much right now. If the company is going to develop, I have to change people. "

Nanfeng Haozhe was going all out this time.

On the same day, Shen Limei called Nanfeng Haozhe in the afternoon.

Nanfeng Haozhe hung up, purposely not answering the phone.

But …

After hanging up, in less than an hour, Nanfeng Haozhe received a call from his home security, who rarely took the initiative to call him. Nanfeng Haozhe was in the midst of opening a board of directors, researching on Zheng Nanjun's dismissal, and whether his small shares would be converted into money for him as well. Before he was able to figure out the problem, Shen Limei was about to get sick from his high blood pressure and barged into the villa.

Nanfeng Haozhe was afraid that Shen Limei would hurt Han Yao, so she was determined to be stopped by the security guards. However, the security guards knew that she was Nanfeng Haozhe's mother, so how could they possibly dare to stop her?

In addition, with Shen Limei acting so rashly and threatening her with her life, they could only allow her to enter.

After entering, Han Yao saw Shen Limei, but did not say anything. Her expression was cold, the nanny glanced at the two of them and left.

Nanfeng Haozhe grabbed the key and immediately ran out of the company.

"Please don't let anything happen to him."

Nanfeng Haozhe rushed to the company as soon as possible, to let the nanny and security guards pay attention to the two people. However, today was a strange day. The two of them had always been very quiet. There were no conflicts, and there weren't even any big arguments between them.

The silence was terrifying.

There was a traffic jam on the road, so Nanfeng Haozhe hurried there as much as he could.

When they were almost home, the sky was filled with dark clouds and lightning bolts were pouring down. It had been a long time since it rained so heavily in A City.

"Hello?"

"Young Master Nanfeng, Madam has left."

The tone of the nanny was very relaxed. It was a simple report and there were no worries or worries at all. Nanfeng Haozhe found it strange.

"He left? Nothing happened? "Where's my wife?"

"My wife is reading a book. She took a few books on design from the study room today and has been reading since then."

Although Nanfeng Haozhe felt it was strange, he was not so anxious to know that Han Yao was reading a book.

Under such circumstances, if his heart was calm, Han Yao would choose to read a book.

In that case, Shen Limei really wasn't here to cause trouble?

Even though there were no problems at home, Nanfeng Haozhe still drove the car home quickly. The rain brush kept on brushing in front of him, and when Nanfeng Haozhe turned the car off, he quickly drove home in the rain.

The security guards behind him wanted to help him hold up an umbrella, but in the end, because they were running too slowly, Nanfeng Haozhe was still completely drenched.

Seated on the chair, Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe. She quickly placed the book in her hands on the table, and after taking a towel, she walked over and said with concern:

"Why did you come back from the heavy rain?"