"Hahahahahaha..." Gu Zhixing laughed out loud.
Song Yiyi's face darkened as she looked at Gu Zhixing eating melons unscrupulously.
She sneered at Yu Xinghui and asked, "How old are you this year?"
Yu Xinghui was stunned for a moment, then suddenly delighted. He straightened his tie and said quickly, "I'm thirty this year, it's time to start a family and build a career."
Song Yiyi smiled disdainfully. "A man stays young until he dies. I'm talking about you. Every woman you see on the street is your mother. Not only that, you run towards her like a peacock. A mama's boy, a mother-loving man, a mother-loving man. Am I right in my description of you?"
Yu Xinghui was very happy at first when he heard Song Yiyi's first sentence, but the more he listened, the more he heard her disgust and ridicule towards him, and his face turned pale and blue.
How dare they be so disrespectful to him in such a formal meeting room?
There is no businessman's smoothness or decency at all!
There are so many people watching behind him!
Song Yiyi spoke these words neither loudly nor softly, but they were heard by people who were nearby.
Yu Xinghui felt a heat on his back when he heard whispers behind him.
"Mr. Song, I see you sitting here alone and feeling lonely, so I kindly approached you to chat. Why are you being so aggressive? I know you might look down on me as a startup owner, but not everyone starts out as Rome! I hope you respect everyone's identity."
He spoke righteously, as if he had been greatly insulted by Song Yiyi, just like a miserable young wife.
Song Yiyi sneered, "Only men with low self-esteem would always boast about their status as a self-made man, constantly demanding respect from others. Who here hasn't experienced the ups and downs of life? Who would be so narrow-minded as to only look at a person's past status?"
"It's you, the one who excludes and disapproves of others, and is particularly attentive to those who don't share your background. As long as they haven't started from scratch, you inexplicably feel a sense of pride, which fuels your pathetic self-comfort and suggestion. Anyone with a discerning eye can see this clearly; it's just your employees doting on you."
"Put aside your heartbreak here. It's fine if you're just having fun at your own company, but your employees see clearly and don't point it out. They've coaxed you into losing your composure, hoping to stop you from finding fault. But you took it seriously, spouting nonsense at the elite exchange meeting without knowing your place!"
After Song Yiyi finished her words, the smart and capable workplace elites around her, dressed in suits and ties, looked at Yu Xinghui with a teasing look in their eyes.
Yu Xinghui's face flushed red, and he felt embarrassed.
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