Chapter 40: Office Tearing
"Yes, the young master is coming back soon" Before Zhao Deen finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind drift in front of him. č´°ćŚć Chinese.
Su Qingyou had already left the table and ran outside, "I'll go meet him!"
"Madam, don't be in such a hurry, the young master still has five or six minutes to get to the door!"
Zhao Deen chased after her and reminded.
Zhao Shiyun looked at Su Qingyou's running in a daze.
Her steps were so brisk that even her back looked happy.
"People who don't know, still think that she and Yuheng are a couple who have just fallen in love! Haven't they all already received certificates" Zhao Shiyun's tone was slightly mocking, and there was a little sour air that she herself was not aware of.
Bo Yan drank all the red wine in his hand.
"Shut up. â
His tone was cold.
Zhao Shiyun was stunned, seeing that his face was not safe, he vaguely guessed something in his heart, and the obedient stopped talking, but just forked a piece of bread and swallowed it into his stomach, as if he wanted to swallow any emotions into his throat.
Su Qingyou ran to the door and looked out with his head probed.
Seeing Bo Yuheng's car slowly stopping, and his long figure reappeared in his sight, Su Qingyou's heart beat uncontrollably.
When Bo Yuheng saw Su Qingyou, his iceberg-like face seemed to be melted by the rising sun, setting off a faint smile.
He had slight dark circles under his eyes, and he looked tired.
Su Qingyou walked a few steps towards him, but stopped when he was only one step away from him.
"Y-Why did you come back so soon?"
She looked away slightly, blocking Bo Yuheng's burning gaze when he looked at her, and her voice unconsciously lowered.
"Something was wrong so came back early. â
Bo Yuheng said briefly. As if he was afraid that his eyes would stick to her, Bo Yuheng didn't look at her anymore, and coughed lightly uncomfortably, "Let's go into the house." â
Su Qingyou looked at his somewhat hurried back, and a faint disappointment rose in his heart for some reason.
It's just that she didn't notice that after Bo Yuheng saw her, his ears turned pink at some point, and the pink on his ears hadn't dissipated until he walked in.
"Uncle, auntie. â
Bo Yuheng walked in and said to Bo Yuheng and Zhao Shiyun, who were dining.
Bo Yan put down the cutlery and elegantly wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief.
"You're back?Yuheng, you're doing things very quickly. â
He got up, held the chair with his hand, stared at Bo Yuheng, and smiled slightly, "You haven't eaten yet, sit down and enjoy breakfast first." See you in our company. â
He straightened his suit and was about to walk out, when he heard Bo Yuheng also say lightly: "I won't agree." â
He raised an eyebrow and glanced back at his nephew.
Bo Yuheng stood tall and looked at his uncle quietly.
His face is calm and his eyes are light, but this casual look makes people feel like he is a king who controls everything. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net
If Bo Yan didn't know that his nephew was once the most unpopular junior of the Bo family, he would have suspected that he had always been the proud son of the Bo family.
But the pride of the Bo family has always been him, not Bo Yuheng.
The corners of Bo Yan's lips hooked slightly, and there was no smile in his eyes, "I'll wait and see." â
He passed by Su Qingyou, who came over, without squinting.
"Young Master, let's eat something. "Zhao Guan's family ordered someone to serve breakfast.
"No, I'll go to the study and get a file and leave. Bo Yuheng shook his head and walked towards the second floor.
Su Qingyou looked at the time consciously, it was already half past seven, and it was a bit dangerous to catch the bus at this time, she hurriedly put the remaining bread on the plate in her mouth, and said to Zhao Deen vaguely: "Butler, I'll go first!"
"Goodbye, ma'am!"
As soon as he watched Su Qingyou disappear at the door, he saw that Bo Yuheng had also gone downstairs, he strode over, and when he passed Zhao Deen, he said coldly, "Butler, put a lock on my study in the future." â
"Okay young master!"
Zhao Deen was busy again.
Seeing that Bo Yuheng was also gone, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sure enough, it was not a family that did not enter the door, and the tempers of the young master and his wife were all in a hurry.
"Fifth lady, aren't you eating?"
Casting his eyes back on the living room, Zhao Deen noticed that Zhao Shiyun's face was pale and he was sitting motionless at the dining table.
Hearing him ask, she reacted and smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, I'm full." â
She left the living room, walked upstairs, and ran almost as far back as she could get back to her bedroom.
She took out her mobile phone, quickly dialed a string of numbers, and said nervously as soon as she heard the other party pick it up: "Xu Mengxue, now that your things have not been found, I may still be suspected, what do you say you can do now?"
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When Su Qingyou walked into the office, it was still two minutes away from eight o'clock.
She exhaled lightly, and was about to pick up the company's documents and start making calls when the ghost Zhao Gao appeared at the door.
"Xiao Su, don't call yet, let's settle the score. â
Hearing this, Su Qingyou's eyes narrowed quickly.
Zhao Gao was going to come to her for trouble, and she expected it. But so fast, it surprised her a little!
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At the entrance of the towering Wenyuan Building, several rows of luxury black cars appeared.
Three men in suits and leather shoes and three women in meticulous suits from top to bottom stood in the doorway, their expressions respectful, as if waiting for something.
These people are all henchmen who follow the chairman and general manager on weekdays, and now they are all standing respectfully downstairs, and it is impossible not to attract attention.
The luxury black cars stopped one by one, and the last one, an extended version of the black Lincoln, slowly appeared at the door like the stars holding the moon.
The eyes of the six henchmen lit up, and their backs straightened as if they were facing a great enemy.
Wu Jianjun wore a pair of black sunglasses and stepped out of the car like a black social boss.
The henchmen greeted him and said respectfully, "Hello Boss Wu!"
Wu Jianjun let out an "um" and walked into Wenyuan.
The people behind him immediately followed suit.
In the conference room, Bo Yuheng and Bo Yan sat aside, their eyes faintly swept over each other, the former was expressionless, and the latter evoked a cold smile.
They are so similar, they both have handsome and extraordinary faces, but they are so different, their respective auras are like volcanoes meeting ice peaks, and they don't know who will die in the end.
"I wonder, if you don't agree, will the outcome be any different?"
Bo Yan opened his mouth quietly, as if he was smiling but not smiling.
"I also want to know, what did Uncle start with, treating life like an ant?"
Bo Yuheng's eyes were cold.
Bo Yan shook his head lightly, "It's still a child, I thought you had any real skills, but it turned out that you would only play tricks." â
Bo Yuheng's hand was under the table, quietly holding the document.
The document, which was sent by fax from Li Hezhe, contained part of the evidence of Bo Yan's embezzlement of family property.
"At all costs. â
He replied softly, shallowly.
Hearing his answer, Bo Yan smiled.
"Young Master, Fifth Master, Boss Wu is here. â
Ji Cheng came out from outside and said to the two.
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Su Qingyou sat on the chair and didn't move.
Zhao Gao saw that she had no intention of coming out, and felt a little unhappy, "What are you rubbing? Come out quickly!"
Su Qingyou was still sitting, but this time, a smile appeared on his calm face.
Zhao Gao was stunned, and suddenly became angry, walked in from outside, and walked to her side, "You get up for me!"
"Get up, and then what? follow you out, and then get fired by you?"
Su Qingyou didn't look at him, and sat upright on the chair, "If you go out, you will drive me away, why should I go out?"
"You, you, how can you be reasonable!" Zhao Gao's eyes widened, and he was speechless in shock by Su Qingyou's outrageous movements.
It took him a long time to react, this Su Qingyou, who looked confused and a little cowering a few days ago, why did he seem to have completely changed his appearance today?
"Bang!" he slapped the table hard, "Su Qingyou, you get out of here, you've already fired!"
He saw Su Qing standing up slowly and looking at him coldly, "When I came to the office today, I knew that I would be fired by you today, so I am not surprised that you say this, if you don't fire me, I still have to wonder if it is you." â
"You promised me to sell a house in three days, and now you have broken your promise, you can't do it if you can't do it, you can get out!"
Zhao Gao pointed his finger out of the door and said viciously, "Get out!"
As if he hadn't heard, Su Qingyou took out something from his bag and slammed it on the table.
"Of course I'll go, but Director Zhao, please take a look at this document first. â
Zhao Gao's eyebrows furrowed fiercely.
What kind of moth is this Su Qingyou doing!
He glanced at the papers, unable to take his eyes off them.
It reads, "Joint Petition."
He quickly flipped through the documents, which roughly stated that Zhao Gao had done many bad things in the telemarketing department in the past year, and everyone in the telemarketing department petitioned to let Zhao Gao be removed from this position, and no longer be used by Wen Yuan, not even a sweeper.
His indictments are listed from page 2 to page 10, a full eight pages.
On the last page, there are the signatures of everyone in the department.
Zhao Gao's eyes stared at the signatures, looked over one by one, and when he saw the end, his hands were about to twist the last page.
"Hum Hum Hum"
Zhao Gao sneered, looked at the staff around him who were talking casually, slammed the petition to the ground, and stepped on it several times.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you rats in the gutter would have such courage one day, hahaha!"
He pointed at Su Qingyou, almost hitting her nose directly, "It's all you, it's all you, it's all you!"
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Wu Jianjun walked into the conference room, saw his uncle and nephew, and laughed heartily, "Dong Bo, Mr. Bo, it's a pleasure to see you." â
Bo Yan took the lead and stepped forward to shake his hand.
"Boss Wu, I have something to say to you. â
Bo Yuheng spoke before him.
Which Wu Jianjun just shook his head and said with a smile: "Before you want to speak, there is something I want to announce first. â
Both of them looked stunned.
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"You think this petition will be delivered? 8 (.*) 8 Ge 8, o
Zhao Gao tore the petition hard, but when he saw that he couldn't tear it, he bit it with his teeth and kicked it with his feet, and finally tore the petition to shreds.
"Director Zhao, may I ask if Miss Su Qingyou of your department is here, and Dong Bo invited her to the eighty-eighth floor. â
A female manager knocked on the door and said that she was secretly speechless when she saw Zhao Gao's almost crazy appearance.
Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment.
Su Qingyou took out another petition from his bag.
"Director Zhao, I'm really sorry for wasting your energy, the one just now is a copy, and now, I can send this document. â
She smiled at him and walked out.