Tang Ming was lying leaning in the chair with his feet on the desk.

He chirped and smoked his cigar as he spat out rings of smoke above his head. The door was not closed, and three minutes later, a bald little old man cautiously walked in from outside the door, the little old man's temples were slightly white, the bridge of his nose was high, there was a smirk on his face, and there was sweat on his forehead, he walked to the desk and stopped a meter away, and finally bowed deeply to Tang Ming.

"Mr. Wang, I'm tall, Gao Weishan."

"Well, Manager Gao, is there something wrong?" Tang Ming snorted without being salty.

Wang Dafu can take root in Dibao for ten years, and naturally he is indispensable to operate everywhere. Especially in the East Asian Imperial Branch, he has been sparing no effort to drill the camp, and the money he spends every year is at least 3.5 billion, and most of the good stones he gets are also given away. Among them, there are eight women, four managers, and four department directors who have invested the most, eating meat, drinking and playing together. These eight people are also the old fritters in East Asia, the soldiers of the iron-beaten battalion, the eight old fritters have vicious eyes, they are very good at drilling camps, and they have been entrenched in important posts without moving their nests, known as the Eight King Kongs.

Last night, these eight people all entered the pigeon room, and all invested a lot of money and stones in the gold master guessing system, and finally because of Wang Dafu's unexpected election and lost all their money, they all hated Wang Dafu's teeth itching, and it was reasonable not to participate in the morning meeting. They wanted to use this as a wake-up call to Wang Dafu, suggesting that Wang Dafu hurry up and pay tribute to make up for their losses last night in order to keep his position.

Xu Hu, the director of the finance department, ranked first among the eight King Kongs, Tan Dali, the director of the supervision department, ranked third, and Gao Weishan was the second. usually slanders Wang Dafu the most, but he despises Wang Dafu very much, and never calls Mr. Wang, but simply calls him by his name, or simply calls Xiao Wang.

At this time, Gao Weishan represented the remaining six King Kongs, he wanted to come in to explore the reality and see why Wang Dafu was suddenly able to exert his strength, and he dared to step on Xu Hu and Tan Dali directly, and also locked them all up. So far, none of the three people who have been locked up have dared to resist, and it is no surprise that the evidence of the crime is conclusive, and they can no longer turn over.

"Mr. Wang, they are all a bunch of brothers who eat meat and drink wine, why do you want to kill them all?" Gao Weishan said tentatively.

Tang Ming continued to spit out the smoke rings, and waved his hand lightly: "Old Gao, who will burn the so-called three fires when the new official takes office?" The unfamiliar Lao Tzu didn't dare to start, of course, he burned first and followed the meat ghost-mixed brothers! ”

"Wrong Mr. Wang, brothers are like siblings, burning brothers, that is self-cutting arm, self-abolishing martial arts."

"Wrong! Brothers are stepping stones. Do you know the golden vest? That's Lao Tzu's brother, Professor Qiao said that only when he dies can Lao Tzu take the throne, so the golden vest jumped off the building. A few of you are a little worse than him, and I don't need you to jump off the building to die for me, I just need to hand in your resignation, go home obediently and recuperate, and I will remember your good. ”

"Mr. Wang, is this trying to force his brother to a dead end?" Gao Weishan's body straightened up a little, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was a little colder.

"Lao Tzu is forced, what do you want?"

"Hey, hey! Mr. Wang, don't forget, how did you climb up step by step, and how did you sit on the throne of the emperor year after year. Since the brothers can keep you in the position, they can dismantle your platform and dig your corner. I might as well tell you that the brothers have more or less your tainted materials in their hands, and if you are in a hurry, it is a big deal to break the net. Gao Weishan gritted his teeth and snorted with desperation.

"Hahaha!" Tang Ming laughed loudly, threw the three dark gold bullets that Lan Yu'er shot at him on the desk, and then slowly sat up straight, "Old ghost! You listen to Lao Tzu, including people outside to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu was promoted by Professor Qiao, and he is the new chairman, as long as you do things for the emperor well, and your hands and feet are clean, Lao Tzu will naturally not be treated badly; If anyone dares to cheat and act as a traitor, Lao Tzu will investigate to the end. As for the reporting materials in your hands, even if you hand them over, see if your background is hard, or the chairman's roots are hard~! ”

Gao Weishan bared his teeth, a cruel color flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and left.

"Stop~!" Tang Ming snorted.

"What do you want to do?" Gao Weishan's old eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to stare at Tang Ming.

"Come on, send Manager Gao and the remaining five King Kongs to the inspection room for review!" Tang Ming Dynasty snapped his fingers in the sky, and a team of black-clothed cold-faced bodyguards suddenly came out of the lounge next to him, each holding a golden-haired Tibetan mastiff, and came behind Gao Weishan with a tiger's eye.

"Wang Dafu, you dare to detain people casually, I want to sue you, Lao Tzu wants to sue you~!" Gao Weishan shouted loudly, but the black-clothed bodyguards ignored him at all and escorted him out of the office.

Immediately after, there was a roar and angry scolding in the aisle, as well as the whining and hissing of the Tibetan mastiff, and dozens of breaths disappeared into silence.

A few minutes later.

A young man in a blue suit walks into the office.

"Mr. Wang, this is my resignation report, and there are eleven more resignation reports, so they won't come." The young man took out a stack of printed A4 paper, gently rested it on his desk, and then turned around and left.

"Stop~!" Tang Ming snorted coldly again.

"Why Mr. Wang, do you want to check me too? It doesn't matter, the body is not afraid of the shadow, check it as you like, let the dog bite you, I'm not afraid! ”

Tang Ming scratched the back of his head, took out another cigar and lit it, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath.

Wang Dafu's drilling strategy is not smooth sailing, there are so many executives in the East Asian emperor who do not sell his face, and embarrass him everywhere, and even many people twist into a rope, vowing to kick Wang Dafu, a smiling tiger and a big moth, out of the emperor and kick off the position of general manager of Dibao.

The young and middle-aged man in front of him is named Li Dongli, the director of the purchasing department in East Asia, and Wang Dafu's sworn enemy, who has been in office for three years.

Li Dongli was the backbone of the determination to overthrow Wang Dafu, but before his plan could be implemented, Wang Dafu climbed to the top of the East Asian emperors. Seeing Wang Dafu's prestige, he didn't even let go of the dog meat brothers, and it was estimated that he didn't have any good fruit to eat, so he simply gave himself a good time and quit his job.

"Director Li, since you are not afraid of shadows, why rush to go? Sit down and smoke a cigarette? Tang Ming took out the cigar, flicked his fingers, and swirled and fell into Li Dongli's right hand.

"Humph! It's not uncommon for me to sit and smoke with a dog, goodbye! Li Dongli threw down the cigar and stepped on it hard.

"Okay, count yourself ruthless. However, your report is not approved! Li Dongli, starting tomorrow, will be the director of East Asia, taking over the position of director Andrew, who will be appointed separately. Tang Ming said loudly.

"...... this?" Li Dongli had just stepped out of the door when he heard a voice, and his whole body was petrified. It is not surprising that Wang Dafu did not approve his resignation report, because Wang Dafu wants to retaliate, and he definitely does not want to let go of their old rivals so easily, but to promote him is unpredictable.

"Why, don't you dare to pick up the stubble?" Tang Ming snorted contemptuously.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll you?" Li Dongli turned around and sneered.

"It doesn't matter, your little face and small body are good, it's a little interesting to mess with Lao Tzu-Ji, go back and prepare the soap, prepare a few more pieces." Tang Ming laughed strangely, the voice was so loud that the entire tenth floor could hear it.

"Okay, I'll make you look good." Li Dongli closed his eyes and groaned for three seconds, bared his teeth, and hurried away.

There was another commotion in the hallway, and there was a murmuring of cooing.

"Don't come in the other eleven guys, Lao Tzu has limited time, I don't want to see your ugly faces, hurry back to do things, if you find that you are lazy, be careful that Lao Tzu lets the dog bite people!" Tang Ming's screams shocked the tenth floor, and also made many worried elites confused.