Plastic pen!
So... it's stuck into the wood?
Looking back at General Manager Zhao, he was still sitting leisurely in his swivel chair, playing with another pen in his hand, his eyes sweeping over everyone present with indifferent glances.
His kingly aura was unmistakable!
At this moment, his admiration for President Zhao was like a Category 5 storm, sweeping through Secretary Zheng's heart!
That gesture, comparing it to throwing a dart, was so cool!
Zhang Xiaomeng was used to it. Seeing that Secretary Zheng's face was flushed with excitement, he chuckled inwardly. He thought to himself that she seemed naive, while he had seen a lot in his life.
Recalling the scene of him taking the helm and throwing a knife at Situ Cheng, he felt a gust of wind pass through his crotch, making him shiver.
Everyone present fell silent.
With a loud "bang," Old Joe's soul seemed to fly away, only to be forcibly pulled back.
After a few seconds, his face turned completely dark.
She questioned, "Xiaoyue, what do you mean by this?"
He's a long-time employee of the company, and now he's one of the directors. He doesn't believe Zhang Xiaoyue would dare to do anything to him.
With this mindset, Old Joe's attitude was quite arrogant.
Zhao Xiaoyue shifted her position to find a more comfortable one, and her casual remark nearly infuriated Old Qiao.
"Secretary Zheng, notify the finance department to settle accounts with George. He's not old, but he has a lot on his plate."
Secretary Zheng nodded, "Yes, Mr. Zhao!"
Everyone fell silent.
He was fired on the spot?
Even CEO Man wouldn't dare treat shareholders like this, let alone Mr. Qiao.
George immediately reacted and pointed angrily at Zhao Xiaoyue, "Zhao Xiaoyue, you can't treat me like this! I'm an old-timer at Fengshu Group, how can you treat me like this? What will outsiders think of Fengshu Group? Some of the Starway Hotels are still in the planning stage, aren't you afraid of being criticized?"
A load of bullshit!
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