Chapter 103

Han Feng sees that the momentum is not right, but he does not dare to offend Huan Gufeng. There is no way to be worried. The heads of these departments and the vice presidents of the company have no good relationship with him. He is worried.

After a long time, Huan Gufeng stood up and walked down the rostrum. After walking down the steps, he slowly went to the first row of seats. His eyes were staring at them. The people in the first row began to feel uneasy. They didn't know what he wanted?

"Manager Qu, I want to hear what you say?" Huan Gufeng went to the Department Manager of the second marketing department, patted him on the shoulder and asked aloud, but his eyes were staring at other people all the time.

The manager swallowed his saliva, stood up tremblingly, lowered his head, and his forehead exuded thick sweat. After a while, he timidly said: "Mr. Huan, don't worry, I'll kill these false rumors when I go back. I'll fire anyone who wants to talk about it."

"No, I don't want to listen to that. I want to listen to your heart. What do you think? If the rumor is true, what are you going to do?" Huan Gufeng sneered and slapped manager Qu on the shoulder again. The loud voice could be heard in every corner of the conference room.

"Back Back to Mr. Huan, I don't believe this rumor at all. I believe that Chairman Huan will be fine. He is the backbone of all our Huan family members, our helmsman, and we will work well.... " Manager Qu said while his hands were shaking and his shirt was wet with cold sweat.

Huan Gufeng heard this, but suddenly laughed, laughter let other people also secretly wipe the face and forehead dripping cold sweat.

, "sit down. Actually, I didn't want to embarrass everyone. I just thought that Huan's is not the one I has the final say. It's necessary for everyone to work hard. When a person reaches a certain age, he will have such uncomfortable feeling. Is that serious? I believe that you can distinguish right from wrong. I will let those who say these rumors, especially those who say them, pay their due price and go where they should go. " With these words, Huan Gufeng turns around and walks out of the conference room with a big stride.

After watching him go, everyone was deeply relieved, and no one dared to mention it again. Han Feng was the only one who was most angry. His planned things were easily resolved by Huan Gufeng. At the same time, he despised these soft bones, and looked at the ferocity in front of the staff. As a result, he became a clever kitten in front of Huan Gufeng I dare not breathe.

He stood up and walked out of the meeting room in a huff, but the others were very happy one by one. Huan Gufeng didn't blame him, which was the best result, and then everyone left one after another.

The secretary sent the signed documents to all departments. When he returned to the top floor of the president's office, he was surprised to see that Huan Gufeng had come back and was reviewing the remaining documents.

He thought that it would be a powerful forced palace movement, but it ended quietly.

He didn't go in, just nodded in approval. Since he followed Huan Gufeng, he saw that his boss always did things by ordinary means, and his keen observation and decisive handling ability made him admire him very much.

Soon, the rumor of Huan's family was calmed down. No one mentioned that Huan was seriously ill, and no one of the company's employees dared to mention it again. Everything was back to normal.

Instead, Han Feng went back to the office and pushed everything on the desk to the ground. He was full of anger now. He wanted to force Huan Gufeng to say it by himself, and let the rumors become a kind of thrust, which pushed Huan Gufeng out of the position of president. However, the power was not available, and even the opportunity was lost in vain.

"Damn it, Huan Gufeng, you are too insidious. I really underestimate you by using this method to stop rumors."

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Knock for a long time, he was very unhappy, howled: "roll in, knock what knock, I'm still alive."

A few seconds later, the door slowly opened. A tall and thin man came in with a smile on his face. When he saw Han Feng leaning his head back on a chair and closing his eyes, he called softly: "manager Han, manager Han..."

"Han Hun, I'm still alive. If you have a fart, you can let it go. If you don't, you can get out of here. Don't look for me any more." Han Fengzheng was angry, but the man didn't see it at all, and he was still smiling.

"Manager Han, our brothers have done all the things you ordered. How about giving us something?" The thin man stooped, walked to the chair, said with a smile, and also said a gesture of asking for money.

Han Feng naturally knows the purpose of the comer, but his plan is not successful, and he is angry. He opens his eyes and stares at the comer fiercely. After a while, he says disdainfully, "money, you know you want money. Do I usually give you less money? You've spent all of your money. Mind my business. You can't do it for an hour. You still have the face to ask me for money. "As soon as the man heard that he wanted to break the debt, he put away his smile and directly pulled Han Feng up from the chair. His eyes were opposite and his fierce eyes were staring at Han Feng. "Han Feng, don't forget, if you don't have our brothers, will your women not trouble you? If I tell those women who are upset by you that you miss them again, do they want to talk to you about their old love, or do they want to find someone to tear you up? "

As soon as Han Feng hears this, he immediately counsels. He looks at the man in front of him and finds it difficult to get rid of him, so he tries his best to break free of the hand, pulls open the drawer of his desk, takes out a bunch of money from it and puts it on the desk, "here's 20000 yuan. Take it away."

As soon as the man saw so much money, he immediately opened his face with a smile. He took the money to his hand and spat on it. Xingzi counted it one by one. After Han Feng saw it, he continued to lie on the chair with his eyes closed.

"Manager Han is straightforward. Thank you very much. I'll leave first. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell me." The man said, carefully put the money into the pocket inside the coat, patted the chest position, and went out satisfied.

Han Feng opened his eyes when the door slammed shut. He sat up and spat a mouthful of phlegm toward the door.