Shen Fu sat down in the main office chair: "Let's begin the meeting."
Starting with Yi Yue, each group took their prepared PowerPoint presentations and showcased them on the projector screen.
As Shen Fu listened, he counted the documents on the table: "Why are three documents missing?"
His gaze swept coldly over the group of people below.
Finally, the question fell on Yi Yue, who was closest to him: "Didn't I tell you to pass on the message yesterday?"
Facing Shen Fu's oppressive gaze, Yi Yue calmly replied, "It's Manager Xiao from the purchasing department and Manager Zhang from the sales department. They haven't submitted their reports to me yet."
"oh?"
Their gazes then turned to Manager Xiao and Manager Zhang.
Shen Fu's face was expressionless to begin with, but the chill in his eyes made it impossible for anyone to look him in the eye.
The atmosphere in the office grew increasingly tense, and everyone was so frightened they could hardly breathe.
Manager Zhang's forehead was covered in sweat.
He wiped his forehead with trembling hands and explained, "Because of President Shen before..."
Realizing he had misspoke, Manager Zhang quickly corrected himself: "It was Manager Shen... Manager Shen said he wanted to check the accounts, so I..."
Manager Shen is Shen Yurong.
When Shen Fu was still in the company, he could only hold the title of manager but had no real power.
During the time Shen Fu was missing, Shen Yurong brazenly assumed the role of acting president.
Upon hearing this, Shen Fu withdrew his gaze and said in a calm voice, "Is that so? Then forget it."
Manager Zhang was completely stunned.
Shen Fu casually swiped the documents in his hand and said, "Why don't you just consider me dead? Anyway, there's still Manager Shen here."
A flicker of panic quickly crossed Manager Zhang's eyes: "Mr. Chen, please let me explain..."
He ignored him.
He said to Yi Yue in a nonchalant tone, "Give the order that the sales department's salaries don't need to be paid this month. Anyway, we still have Manager Shen."
Upon hearing this, Manager Zhang immediately became anxious: "President Shen... this isn't quite appropriate."
The sales department has more than a dozen people.
Without a salary, how can he explain this to everyone?
"Isn't that inappropriate?" Shen Fu flipped through the documents in his hand, no longer even sparing the other person a glance: "You call me 'Mommy' when you mention milk, and you come to me when you're short of dog food. I thought Manager Zhang had forgotten who pays your salary every day."
Long, slender fingers turned the pages of documents.
But Manager Zhang felt that Shen Fu was tearing at his flesh and blood.
Shen Fu looked up and smiled slightly: "Anyway, we still have Manager Shen here."
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