"Just like you, can you still be the vice president?" Qin Tian retracted his gaze, still a little incredulous.

Thinking of the Flying Bird Group, a huge business empire of tens of billions, destined to fall into the hands of this unscrupulous third ancestor, Qin Tian could also slightly understand Huang Baoheng's feelings, who was rested on him, everyone had to rebel.

The fat man straightened his clothes, and he was not disgusted, he spit, smoothed his hair, and led the way in front, intending to enter through the main gate in a bright light.

"Sir, private property, please stay!"

Two security guards, dressed in full uniform, blocked the way.

The fat man's thin eyebrows immediately raised, and he pointed his thumb at his bench-wide face, and said dissatisfiedly: "How are you mixed up, you don't even recognize Young Master Ben?"

I know your uncle!

The two security guards slandered in their hearts, completely treating the fat man as a second-rate person who was messing around, and his voice was low, and he scolded: "Something that doesn't have long eyes, dare to swagger and deceive the head of the Flying Bird Group?!"

"Your title of vice president doesn't seem to be very easy to use..."Qin Tian's smile grew, and he watched this scene of evil young fighting house slaves with great interest.

"If you want to reverse the sky?!"

The fat man was angry, threw his work card in the face of one person, and shouted: "If you don't get out of the way for me, I will ask people to transfer you to the cleaning department and clean the toilet every day." ”

One of them is a short-tempered man, and when he sees that his companion is being humiliated, he will take action to pick up this crazy boy.

On the contrary, the guy who was dumped on his face was soaked in cold sweat and hurriedly grabbed him, and hurriedly handed the ** testimony to him.

The man was also so frightened that he trembled, and quickly put out a sincere smile, bowed his head and said, "Where the duty is, I hope Mr. Huang will forgive me!"

The two complained bitterly, the fat man, the vice president of the empty shelf, had never appeared in the group at all, and he had to return to work at the same time, and he had always taken the exclusive elevator in the garage to the office floor, so why did he need to deal with them as grassroots security personnel.

The fat man squinted at them, snatched back his work card, and said arrogantly: "Get out of the way!"

The two security guards woke up from a dream and quickly retreated to the sides to make way for him.

"Humph!"

The fat man snorted lightly, and a pair of mung bean eyes swept around the two of them, and after they seemed to recognize their appearances, he led Qin Tian and swaggered into the lobby.

"What is the identity of this fat man, he is so arrogant..."

"But no! These two door gods are usually very fierce, how can they be more docile than sheep today..."

A farce attracted many people to stop and watch.

The fat man suddenly stopped, gestured his middle finger at the lively crowd, grinded his teeth and threatened, "Young Master Ben remembers you." ”

Naturally, no one took him seriously, and no one planned to deal with such a guy who didn't look easy to use, so he dispersed in a hurry.

...

In the elevator room, Qin Tian said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be good to show your identity at the beginning, can you show off like this?"

The fat man sighed, the invincible arrogance on his body was suddenly extinguished, and his expression looked a little tired, and said: "I want them to know that the surname of the Flying Bird Group is Huang, but it is not Huang Baoheng's Huang." ”

Qin Tian was slightly surprised by this answer, and didn't believe that such a connotative word would come from the fat man's mouth.

...

The 50th floor of the headquarters building is a star-rated hotel, while Wong's office is located on the 49th floor.

After getting out of the elevator, although there is still a security door to block it, the fat man's work card is a type with the highest authorization level, and the glass curtain door will open by itself when he pats the card reader.

It wasn't until I arrived at the door of the general manager's room that an intellectual woman in black professional clothes stepped forward with a smile and asked the fat man softly, "May I ask who Mr. is?"

This time, the fat man didn't say a word, he directly shook the work card in front of her, and kicked the door open.

"General Manager..."

The intellectual secretary panicked suddenly, for fear that his dereliction of duty would cause the dissatisfaction of his immediate superiors.

"Xiao Huang, it's none of your business, let's get off work first. ”

A mellow voice sounded, with a strange calm, as if he had expected the arrival of the fat man.

"Yes..."

Secretary Xiao Huang didn't dare to ask more, he had been in the workplace for many years, and he understood that the less he knew about this kind of thing, the better, so he hurriedly retreated, and closed the door tightly by the way.

In the huge general manager's office, the fat man and Huang Baoheng looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.

Qin Tian's gaze lingered on the two of them, and there was more gossip and curiosity on his face.

In my imagination, Huang Baoheng should be a greasy middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a big belly, who takes the opportunity to sneak in the secretary's small hands all day long.

And the man sitting on the chair of the large class, looking at him is only in his early thirties, with good facial features, elegant charm, and a temperament that has been in a high position for a long time.

Just looking at his appearance, no one thinks that there will be an uncle-nephew relationship between him and the fat man.

The fat man's eyes were a little red, his fists were clenched, his nails were half sunk into the flesh, and he said astringently: "Why?!"

Huang Baoheng raised his head slowly, his eyes were as silent as a pool of stagnant water, his tone was indifferent, and he asked rhetorically, "Why?"

The fat man was also speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer, from beginning to end, he only looked at the matter from his own standpoint, and felt that what Huang Baoheng did was an unforgivable betrayal.

In fact, he also knew that although the Flying Bird Group was founded by his grandfather, it was grown under Huang Baoheng, and he himself, or even his father Huang Rongheng, did not make half of the contribution.

In the end, more than ninety percent of the shares of the Flying Bird Group fell into the hands of their father and son, and Huang Baoheng, who dedicated half of his life to the group, could only share the remaining one percent equally with more than ten backbone veterans.

Is it fair? The answer is no.

So much so that he couldn't even answer Huang Baoheng's simple "why".

Huang Baoheng was not aggressive, but shifted his gaze to Qin Tian and asked, "You are Qin Tian?"

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, as if he had caught a subtle vein, and his mind suddenly became active: "Do you recognize me? Weird, weird!"

Huang Rongheng didn't hear the irony in his words, and sighed: "It's really a hero out of a teenager!"

"Years of painstaking and lonely arrangement, all overturned by you alone, I remember an elder once said to me, 'wisdom is invincible to supernatural powers', at first I didn't care, but now it seems that it is indeed a golden and jade good word. ”

Qin Tian touched the back of his head, and his face was entangled: "Should I be happy or sad?" Why do I always think that you are not very smart to me?" ”

"Haha..."

Huang Rongheng laughed loudly, laughing so much that tears rushed out, quite a kind of heroic twilight gloom, only calmed down after a while, and said with a restrained smile: "If it weren't for our opposing positions, Huang really wanted to make friends with a wonderful person like Brother Qin!"

Qin Tian was unmoved, looked at him fixedly, and said impatiently: "Okay, don't give me this set, you must be a smart person, shake out that guy's bottom, I promise to save your life." ”