Chapter Eighty-Four: What kind of boss there is, what kind of subordinates...
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I saw Bo Yanbai's thin lips slightly open: "When the time comes, I will inform Yang Zhenlin, and I will say that Ak has decided to donate 10 million to the construction of the teaching building of City A Experimental Middle School, but the premise must be one condition, that is, Yiyi Experimental Middle School must mandatorily require all senior high school students to live on campus and not go home." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
His beautiful face, dressed in a white shirt, loosely rolled up at the wrists, simple and slightly gorgeous, and a little indescribably sexy.
At this moment, Bo Yanbai, domineering and leaking between his words, is like an emperor who gives orders, giving people a noble atmosphere that only the superior who looks down on the world can enjoy.
This...... is the real him.
Rao is a expressionless person like Long Jiu who has been by the man's side for a long time, and at this moment he can't help but be impressed by the man's demonic but cold appearance.
I had to secretly shout in my heart: My own boss is really a natural demon.
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So Long Jiu immediately responded: "Yes, Boss." I'm going to do it now. ”
After speaking, he bowed his head slightly to Bo Yanbai, turned around and walked towards the outside of the president's office.
Leave a man with a deep face on his face.
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This way.
Yang Zhen, the principal of the original experimental middle school, has long since lost any hope for the Ak Group's donation.
After all, people are not your food and clothing parents, so there is really no need to pay for your request.
How many people are willing to do something unprofitable?
Therefore, just when Yang Zhenlin was still sad that he had missed such a big financier as Ak Group.
Therefore, no matter how much Rao hopes that his school can develop well and students can have a better learning environment, Yang Zhenlin can only use all means at this time, and there is nothing he can do at this moment.
But......
The pendulum will swing.
Right now......
What he didn't expect was that one by one the living bodhisattvas appeared, and his hope appeared.
Seeing that Long Jiu, the president of Ak Group, personally called to take the initiative to find himself to discuss the donation to the experimental middle school, Yang Zhenlin thought that he was dreaming, and he didn't wake up in his sleep.
But who knows, he slammed himself hard
thighs.
"Ouch~" It hurts, so much so that his tears almost didn't flow.
It's true, it's true!
"Haha~" couldn't control the ecstasy in his heart, Yang Zhenlin couldn't help laughing loudly.
This middle-aged man with a big belly who is almost in the age of sixtieth birthday is as satisfied as a child at this moment.
Yes, to be able to seek a better environment for the school he loves and the students he loves, Yang Zhenlin feels that he has fulfilled his wish.
Yang Zhenlin came to a private room of "Sihai Family" according to the agreement with Long Jiu.
Inside, there were only him and Long Jiu.
He couldn't stop looking around, but he didn't see Bo Yanbai.
So he asked Long Jiu: "Long Tezhu, didn't Mr. Bo come?"
At this time, Long Jiu was dressed in a suit, his appearance was awe-inspiring, his facial features were upright, just like his own boss Bo Yanbai, and his expressionless face exuded a powerful aura that no one could approach.
Seeing that Yang Zhenlin was a little curious, he said expressionlessly: "The boss has a lot of opportunities, and there are too many official affairs to deal with, such a trivial matter, it is generally good for Long to entertain him." ”
Tsk, look, this tone, this attitude.
Sure enough, what kind of boss there is, what kind of subordinates, and even the tone of speech is almost the same.