Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 322 Don't Go

Han Dong is rushing to make an investment plan, and he is no stranger to this kind of coping professional financial template.

In fact, when I was very young, I was often exposed to these because I lived at my aunt's house.

For him, this plan is at most one afternoon, and he must make it all, and then send it to Chuangrong Group before Chuangrong gets off work.

A minute earlier, the money is likely to arrive a minute earlier.

Unprecedented seriousness.

It's similar to how he felt when he was in the army, immersed in training.

He hadn't had this kind of fighting spirit in nearly two years to do a good job.

The sound of a door opening with a bang.

made him subconsciously raise his head.

It was Xia Meng who came in, wearing a pair of baggy straight-leg jeans and a turtleneck.

The slender figure is easily and completely outlined.

The neckline is combined with the slender neck, which is already like a jade temperament, and there is sublimation.

Han Dong froze and guessed why she came.

Xia Meng desperately tried to suppress the tone of his voice and the anger rising in his heart, but when he saw the man, it was still like a volcano. No matter how hard she tried, she had too many questions.

"Han Dong, what do you mean? Hit the people in the security department first, and then hold a meeting to encourage the employees to leave. I really don't understand what you're trying to do, even if the villain gets his will, it's too much of a hurry. ”

The voice is irrepressibly trembling.

Han Dong knew that she might be just one breakthrough away, and maybe she would completely explode after that sentence.

He was not as excited as a woman, got up and left the desk and walked in front of Xia Meng: "You may have misunderstood, I didn't hit the people from the security department, but out of defense, I kicked a person who did it first." As for the villain's ambition, let alone it. It's still the same sentence, if you want to take back the management of Dongsheng, I will give it to you at any time. ”

Xia Meng raised his head slightly, his face expressionless: "Then you tell me, why do you want to fire so many people!"

Han Dong laughed at himself: "I have never fired anyone, it is they themselves, or they are loyal to you, or they don't look down on me, the acting president who is a halfway monk, and they resigned by themselves." Dongsheng brought me a lot of pressure, and I didn't have the extra mood to intrigue with these people to play workplace games. ”

"Pressure, you even have pressure?"

"I'm under pressure to give you an account. ”

Xia Meng smiled suddenly, full of yin and yang weirdness: "Do I have to thank you for caring about me so much." ”

Han Dong avoided her eyes: "I don't think it's interesting to chat like this, you just just say what you want to say." ”

"How many people you have fired, just bring them back for me. In addition, apologize to Brother Wang and the employee who was beaten!"

Han Dong didn't seem to be able to hear what she meant: "Xiaomeng, now is not the time to joke. ”

"I'm not kidding you. ”

Han Dong decided: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, come with me to the conference room and have another meeting. ”

Han Dong's heart followed her, sinking again and again. The loss almost instantly pierced his whole being.

He told himself countless times that Xia Meng was trying to change, and the two still had a chance.

The reality is all bloody cruelty.

She is transformed, limited to a change in the nature of charity.

In essence, Han Dong was powerless and unintentional to change her in the slightest.

She has never considered for him, if she really goes to Wang Liang to apologize, whether he still has any dignity as a person.

He had just decided to let some of the wall-to-wall employees leave, and she came over with great fanfare to ask him to take back the order. It's like he's forcing everyone to leave.

Puppet.

If he continues to regress, Han Dong will be completely reduced to a real puppet.

It doesn't matter if others look down on him, he himself will look down on himself.

Taking a deep breath, Han Dong asked again, "What else is there to do?"

Xia Meng didn't see Han Dong's eyes that were silent, and said to himself: "Dismiss Huang Li." ”

"Why?"

"She's incompetent. ”

"I think Huang Li is very good, not as bad as you say. ”

"You two haven't been in contact for a few days, so reluctant!"

Han Dong's tone became more and more casual: "Of course I can't bear her, so you want to quit Huang Li, even if I quit together, you will continue to be your president of Dongsheng!"

"Less of a threat to me. ”

"I'm not threatening you. Everything I say is from my heart!"

"You think Dongsheng can't leave you. ”

"Dongsheng can leave anyone, but not money. In this way, I don't care about the funds, you go to Qiu Yuping to borrow money, and then you can't go to Zhang Jianjian. You're beautiful, and you're sure to meet someone who can help you better than I do. ”

"I can't, I don't meet your requirements for my husband. Before, you shouldn't have interfered in anything between you and Qiu Yuping. Really, I think it's much easier for you to be someone else's mistress than to be with me......"

Xia Meng raised his hand angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

The slap didn't fall on Han Dong's face again this time.

Halfway through, he was lightly grabbed by Han Dong's wrist.

Xia Meng broke free and took a step back, his eyes red: "Han Dong, I am this kind of person in your heart?"

"Then what kind of person am I in your heart?"

Han Dong asked indifferently, bypassed her, and walked straight out.

Xia Meng was inexplicably flustered: "You stop me." ”

Han Dong didn't stop and didn't look back.

"Han Dong ......"

She chased to the door, but the man had already stepped up the stairs.

Xia Meng's whole body cooled down, and tears poured out without warning.

Some words are not meant at all, and I don't understand why I say them.

He seemed to be angry.

Xia Meng took a weak step back and leaned against the wall. In my memory, I seem to ignore the time when Han Dong would reject a person so much.

It was rejection, and at a certain moment just now, she sensed that the man wanted to get rid of her rejection as soon as possible.

After getting married, Han Dong was so angry that he even slapped her, and she had never had such a hesitation that almost hollowed out people's bodies.

The panic for no reason made her feel excited.

Ignoring the strange eyes cast by others, I was proud in my heart and chased it out without thinking.

She couldn't let people leave like this, she intuitively felt that she couldn't accept the consequences of Han Dong's departure.

Tell yourself that it's for the company.

She had to chase people back for the sake of the company, because without him, Chuangrong's upcoming capital chain would be broken.

Han Dong didn't think she would catch up.

The Xia Meng he came into contact with has always been lofty and proud. Even if you do something wrong, you will never give up your face to admit it, or admit it in your heart, and you will never admit it with your mouth.

But now she is as strong as glass, and Han Dong clearly feels that he will shatter when he touches it.

Looking at each other, Xia Meng wiped the corners of his eyes: "I don't care about you, how do you love it." Don't leave. ”

Don't leave.

Don't let yourself leave the company, or don't leave her.

Because of the current Han Dong, there are both.

The Adam's apple moved, and he clearly felt that on the second floor, all the employees who looked busy in the distance were looking at the two of them.

"I didn't hear you clearly. ”

Xia Meng was excited and shouted: "I asked you not to go, please don't go." ”

A clear voice echoed through the hall.

Han Dong was stunned, and hurriedly wiped away the tears that kept pouring out of her with a tissue.

With a simple action, the barrier in Xia Meng's heart was like a thin veil, which was easily broken.

She hugged the man in a panic: "It's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong......"

owes Han Dong an apology, and he has been owing it since the day he got married. It's the sick pride that keeps her from facing it.