Looking at his phone screen, now completely black, Nangong Yu felt a tightness in his chest.
He put down his phone and glared at Jin Chengyuan with hostility.
Jin Chengyuan was somewhat puzzled: "President, this is the proposal submitted by the planning department, regarding the clothing spokesperson for this event. Please take a look."
Frustrated, Nangong Yu took the document, flipped through a few pages, and then tossed it back to Jin Chengyuan: "The proposal is unacceptable. Have the planning department redo it. If they don't submit a satisfactory proposal by the end of the day, their entire bonus for this month will be deducted!"
Jin Chengyuan frowned subconsciously, and he cautiously said, "But President, there's still an hour and a half before we have to leave work."
Before he could finish speaking, Nangong Yu's icy gaze shot straight at him: "Are you the boss, or am I the boss? Get out!"
Jin Chengyuan: "Yes."
Just as Jin Chengyuan reached the door, Nangong Yu spoke again: "Have you confirmed the contestants who have advanced from the preliminary rounds across the country? Has Ling Han also said when he will bring his people back to the capital?"
Jin Chengyuan: "President Ling said, at the latest next week."
Nangong Yu frowned: "Next week is too long. Tell him it's three days at the latest, otherwise his vacation and bonus for this year will be deducted!"
Jin Chengyuan: "Yes."
...
As soon as Kim Sung-yeon stepped out of his office, a chubby man came up to him: "Secretary Kim, how did it go?"
Jin Chengyuan smiled and shook his head: "President Xiao, I'm sorry, the president said the proposal is not up to standard and has been sent back for a rework."
Mr. Xiao: "Ah—"
Seeing the dejected CEO Xiao, Jin Chengyuan pushed up his glasses: "CEO Xiao, don't be like that. The president just said that if your planning department doesn't deliver a proposal that satisfies him today, everyone in your planning department will have their bonuses deducted this month!"
Upon hearing this, President Xiao's face twisted even more: "The president is trying to force the people in our planning department to their deaths."
Jin Chengyuan patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "President Xiao, please accept my condolences. However, people's potential is always brought out by pressure. President Xiao, I have high hopes for your planning department."
President Xiao: "..."
...
7 PM.
Still waiting for Nangong Yu, Song Yuli couldn't help but call him.
Quanyu Group, 25th floor, conference room.
A piercing bell suddenly rang.
Nangong Yu glanced down at the caller ID on the screen and raised his hand to stop the man who was speaking.
"Hello."
Song Yuli: "Honey, when will you get home? It's already dark."
Upon hearing Song Yuli's somewhat aggrieved voice, Nangong Yu's originally gloomy expression vanished instantly, replaced by a gentle and doting look.
Seeing this, the crowd below became even more curious about the woman behind Nangong Yu.
"Did you have meal."
Song Yuli shook his head: "Not yet, I want to wait for you to come together."
Nangong Yu smiled and said, "No need to wait for me. You eat first, I'll be there soon."
Song Yuli: "Okay, be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."
Nangong Yu: "Hmm."
After hanging up the phone, Nangong Yu unconsciously rubbed the corner of his phone, then looked up and said, "The planning department's proposal has been approved. Thank you all for your hard work. You can rest tomorrow. Also, everyone in the planning department will get double their bonus this month."
The people in the planning department could hardly believe their ears.
"Thank you, boss. Thank you, boss."
...
When Nangong Yu returned to the old Nan family residence in Jiuli Mountain, Song Yuli was almost asleep.
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