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“Humph!" President Cai held the file and glanced coldly at Yang Zhuo, then walked away.

“Yang Zhuo, what you just said is outrageous. Would a Mrs. Gu kill someone intentionally for robbing the Song family? ”

“Didn't you see the video of the Dragon Palace incident? Even if you didn't see it, you heard about it? Mrs. Gu is now a red man in M City. I don't know how many people worship her and respect her. She will only kill if she dies. He brought money to save the dying Song family, and you insulted him. If I were you, I would sue you. ”

“President Song is here and the company may not go down. President Song did not come, the company must have collapsed, if the company had collapsed, we would have been bankrupt. He's kind enough to save the Song Clan. You still say that? I know you've always wanted to be president, but do you have the ability? Can you give me 500 million? ”

“The meeting is adjourned, let's go. I think President Song is also capable, so let's cooperate with her work in the future. ”

“If the Song family comes back to life again, I won't have to worry about it all day. ”

……

The directors blamed Yang Zhuo and then scattered.

Yang Zhuo sat there, listening to them, his heart trembled.

Song Wukong won't really let him pay for what he just said, will he?

Yang Zhuo had a hunch that in the Song dynasty would not be as comfortable as before.

Song went back to the president's office.

The secretary left the information on her desk.

“President Song, would you like some tea or coffee?” The Secretary asked.

Song looked at the secretary, who was young, in good shape and with white skin.

She wore a precious blue knee-high dress and a beige jacket outside.

Fresh, stylish, and stylish.

When visiting other departments in the morning to familiarize themselves with the environment, some women's professions wear skirts that are too short.

Several still have very low breasts, strangling their chests out.

Sitting on a chair, standing further away, you can see their little underwear with a low eye.

“Secretary Liu, didn't the company issue you with a career suit?” Song has no worries.

Secretary Liu shook his head: “No. ”

“Keep talking, the company needs to customize their work clothes so that they can report their height and weight. ”

Secretary Liu stunned and nodded: "Okay, I'll notify the departments immediately. ”

“Get back to work.” Song said without concern.

“Okay, President Song. ”

After Secretary Liu went out, Song Wuxi picked up the phone and called Gu Xiao.

Gu Zheng did not answer, and hung up directly.

The Song Wuxi dynasty threw up his tongue on the phone, his expression was playful and cute, and he looked exactly like the two people who had just faced the directors of the Song family.

Po doesn't answer the phone, he must be busy, he's a workaholic.

She had just finished thinking about it, and her phone screen, which had not gone dark, flashed.

The image shows Gu Zheng's handsome face.

Song Wu Xiao Tian smiled, well done, actually video chat.

Song is not worried about picking up.

Gu Zheng's thick, low voice gently came: “How does it feel to be president? ”

Song Feng smiled at him: “Aren't you in front of me? How does it feel to ask me? ”

“Was it hard for the old men who planned it?” Gu Qiao asked.

Old man?

They're not old people yet, okay?

“The old man didn't embarrass me. A young man embarrassed me. ”

“Yang Zhuo?” Gu Zhuang picked his eyebrows unhappily.

“How do you know him?” Song is not surprised.

“My wife's gonna work there, the terrain, the relationship, can I not touch it?” Gu Qiang said coolly.