"Isn't this Wang Tezhu? betrayed the Song family and switched to his family, how are you doing?" Song Xijun's words were full of sarcasm.

"Xijun, maybe you should call him Wang's son-in-law! People are not your special assistant now, but Yuan Tang's son-in-law! It's just the position of son-in-law that I got in exchange for the Song family's information, I don't know what will happen in the future?" Tang Bowen said lightly on the side. I have to say that when two people are on the same page, they are really a perfect match!

But Wang Zheng and Yuan Tang both instantly blackened their faces. Before they could say anything, Tang Bowen continued:

"By the way, Xijun, is this your arrangement? When the time is ripe and he returns, what official position will you arrange for him?

Song Xijun didn't speak, but left with Wen Qingshui!

Tang Bowen didn't expect him to answer, and glanced back at Smith!

"Mr. Smith, do you now know that you were hurt by someone and were about to lose your current position?"

There were only half-dead Smith and Yuan Tang left in the room. And those of their men automatically wish they were not high-ranking people, even a little rabbit!

"Mr. Smith, that Mr. Song has always been like this, after all, he is young and vigorous, and he has not suffered any blows in the mall, so he is a little more domineering! After all, not all Chinese businessmen look like him. As for what he said, if you want to cooperate with him, you should send another representative, and you don't have to take it to heart. How can the contributions you made in China in the early stage be erased by him with a single word?"

Yuan Tang's words were just right, and they really made the anger that Smith had just suppressed soar again. I couldn't help but think:

"This Song Xijun is really hateful. Doesn't that mean that he is an idiot? If he says that he sees some kind of lace news casually, he has no ability to discriminate? A married woman is regarded as a treasure! He also sends another representative? Does this mean that he is not qualified to talk to him, or will he be transferred back to the headquarters if he neglects his duties? Hate! He can control the personnel relations of their company?

"Mr. Smith, doesn't it mean that they have given up on peace talks! You are clear about the efforts we have made and the sincerity we have expressed in order to cooperate with your company. We also hope that we can sign a contract as soon as possible, so that it will not affect the process of cooperation, you see today's contract ——?," Yuan Tang persisted and persuaded him.

He didn't see the talks during this time, although Song Xijun was not there, but Song was still a very tricky opponent.

He was really afraid that the foreign party would sign a contract with the Song family today, after all, in his opinion, the Song family's credibility, prestige and influence were greater, and the Song family worked hard enough from top to bottom.

As for the odds of victory, he is still relatively conservative, if yesterday he still had five floors, then this morning, he only has four floors left. And today, with the addition of Wang Zheng. Today, Wen Qingshui is like taking a big tonic pill, and his energy state is simply stepping into another realm. And if the other party knows about her personal social influence, he is really afraid that he will fall short. That's why he arranged this series of actions at noon.

But who would have thought that Song Xijun would come out halfway.

Isn't he missing? Why did he suddenly appear at this time? I wonder if the old gentleman knows?

But it doesn't matter, as long as he signs the contract today, then the Song clan is waiting to become his subordinate!

"Mr. Smith, our sincerity—"

"Mr. Yuan don't worry, our company still attaches great importance to the timing of the cooperation process. Later—" Before he could say a few words, Smith answered a phone call.

Yuan Tang, who was about to fly happily, had to be patient.

But Smith's face was getting worse and worse. Yuan Tang couldn't help but panic for a while.

Smith hung up worriedly.

"Mr. Smith—"

"Mr. Yuan, I'm afraid that the contract can't be signed today, and the headquarters said that it will be delayed!"

Then Smith walked out of the conference room with the people!

Yuan Tang suddenly had a bad premonition, and the whole person became angry. When I turned around, I saw Leng Yueming.

"Useless things, Song Xijun said that you don't have any backbone? Can't you wash your own affairs? Do you want to be used by others for the rest of your life?"

Leng Yueming knew that he was being used to get angry, no matter how dissatisfied he was, there was no way, and now it was difficult for him to even find a job, so he could only swallow his anger. But my heart was uneven, and I held back the fire. Why didn't you talk about that Wang Tezhu but only about him? Suddenly, he remembered the last sentence that the man Tang said was ripe for the right time and what was the arrangement of official positions. His heart was even more unfair, didn't he notice that sentence? Then he had to be reminded.

"Mr. Yuan, what happened back then, it was me who was not good. But no matter what, today I have already made Wen Qingshui mess up, and my task can be regarded as complete! If you want to blame it, you can only blame Song Xijun for suddenly appearing! But Mr. Yuan, what Song Xijun said, you still have to think about it! Don't fall into someone else's trap in the end. ”

Wang Zheng knew what he meant as soon as he heard it. No matter what camp he was on, he didn't care about a despicable villain like Leng Yueming at all, and he didn't even bother to give him a cold snort. He really didn't understand, what could Yuan Tang do if he recruited such a person?

"Are you an idiot?" Yuan Tang was even more angry! "If Wang Zheng has anything, the other party will say it in front of you? It's too late to cover it up for him! Stupid, how can I raise you such a waste!"

Yuan Tang said and left angrily!

Wang Zheng followed, but he walked in front of Leng Yueming, who had an indignant face, and he still stood up. He glanced at him with disdain.

"You disgust me!"

Wang Zheng said softly, but it hit Leng Yueming's weakness.

Once upon a time, he was also a man who walked right and stood upright. It's just because of one wrong step, one wrong step! But he really can't stand being so blatantly ashamed.

Wang Zheng, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly felt a strong wind behind him. He sneered slightly. One sideways dodged Leng Yueming's cotton-like punch. After all, he is just an ordinary person, and now he is a little blessed. Then as soon as he turned sideways, he reached out his arm and grabbed Leng Yueming's wrist at once,

"What? Do you still have the guts to come and attack? I really don't know how thick the sky is, do you think I am some kind of soft persimmon? I am worried that there is no reason to teach you a scum?"

Wang Zheng's sneer seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, and Leng Yueming was frightened.

But Wang Zheng didn't think about it, forget it. He had a sweeping leg under his feet. Leng Yueming slapped it on the ground of high-grade tiles from a height of one meter gorgeously. It's strange to say that there are carpets in the usual conference rooms, but here it is tiles.

Looking at Leng Yueming, who was grinning in pain, Wang Zheng lowered his body slightly, and his tone of voice became even more contemptuous.

"I'm telling you, I don't bother to deal with people like you! But you'd better not mess with me, here's my warning to you today!"

After saying that, he walked away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Only Leng Yueming was still lying on the ground, hammering the ground with her fist in annoyance.