Gao Yong's face became stiffer when he heard Owen's words, and he lowered his head slightly at a loss.

He knew that what he had done just now fell into Owen’s eyes. If Owen really wants to go into it, he is afraid that he will leave the company after him just like the manager cursed him.

Owen took a deep look at him, and didn't say anything much, he only replied in a deep voice: "Manager Xu is gone, you have to work hard to take his place and put the company's performance first. Don't. All day long, thinking about things that are not there in the company, putting personal feelings into work, and following in his footsteps. Otherwise, his today will be your tomorrow."

Gao Yong was stunned, and suddenly raised his head to look at Owen, somewhat unsure whether his words meant the way he thought.

"Understood? Go back to work as soon as you understand? Have you edited the video clips that Miss Bai took? You should be able to piece together the complete advertising content, right?"

Realizing that his boss really did not intend to pursue his use of his connivance to drive Manager Xu out of the company, Gao Yong's eyes lighted up, and he nodded hurriedly: "Miss Bai had already taken most of the photos when she fell downstairs. Just a little bit of content, the clips from Miss Bai’s audition can just be taken over and edited. I asked that the later stage is almost finished, and it’s not a problem to catch up with the previously scheduled new product release time.

"In this case, there is nothing to worry about. The next new product release, you should pay more attention to it, and don't make any trouble."

"I understand, I am not Manager Xu, and I will not let you down."

The pun of Gao Yong's swearing of loyalty, I don't know if Owen did not understand it. After receiving Gao Yong's reply, Owen quickly left the company and didn't know where he was going.

Gao Yong looked at his distant back, couldn't help wiping the cold sweat that scared his head, and let out a sigh of relief.

Irving had just left on the front foot, and on the back foot, several employees from companies that had played well with Gao Yong immediately leaned in nervously when they saw Irving leaving, and curiously asked, "Brother Gao, what did the boss say to you just now? See how your face looks so bad. that's not good?"

Gao Yong raised his hand and rewarded him with a violent shudder: "What are the children doing so much at home? Is it too idle? Do you need me to send you more work?"

"Don’t don’t don’t, I’ll just ask, boss, don’t bully me like this, I'm almost exhausted these days!"

Gao Yong watched him cover his head and hide to the side, muttering while hiding. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he hooked his neck and said: "Okay, go and tell the people in our department that you won't work overtime tonight. I have been promoted. I invite you to dinner tonight. Whoever doesn't go will not give me face!"

The man’s eyes brightened when he heard Gao Yong’s words, and he said with joy, “Boss, you’re so kind, I’ll go tell them now. But can we decide what we want to eat? I want to eat big lobster and Japanese food.”

Gao courageously kicked his ass: "Okay, I'll treat you, you can eat whatever you want, you can tell me what you want to eat after you discuss it."

"Oye, long live the boss!" The man cheered, and happily ran to share the great event with his colleagues.

Gao Yong looked at his distant back, both good and funny. He took a deep breath after a long time, turned his head and looked in the direction where only Owen had left, and chuckled: "Heh, Jiang Guoran is still old and hot, my boss is still My boss!"