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Chen Dali had no intention of sparing Convia.

Since this stinky woman took the initiative to find death, Brother Dali will definitely fulfill her wish.

It's a pity that a hand reached over and snatched the ashtray from Chen Dali's hand.

"Mr. Kang, we understand, we will solve the market problem as soon as possible."

Dong Shixiong grabbed the snatched ashtray and said this sentence at Kang Weiya.

The woman didn't have any threat, and she even blamed Dong Shixiong a little.

Among all the "pro-Li faction", the most difficult thing to clean up is this Chen Dali, if you can take a beat, it will definitely be a good thing to completely make this guy disappear.

However, if you can get things done without being beaten, it is better not to suffer in vain.

"Hmph, you can do it in your hearts. By the way, who is going to turn off the air conditioner. Electricity is not money, and the company can't spend money in vain to let a bunch of waste people blow air conditioners here! ”

Convia sarcastically turned around and walked away.

When all the dogs who were close to Mr. Kang disappeared, Brother Dali in anger collapsed his shoulders, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

"What should I do? I don't think we'd better wait, let's go to Seoul and join the boss. Where there's that stinky woman, I don't want to stay for a minute! ”

Chen Dali snorted, took out a cigarette and took a sharp puff before he eased the anger in his heart.

To be honest, he did think about it just now, and he would shoot Convia to death.

But the problem is, for the sake of such a cheap woman, it is really not worth it to keep yourself in prison for the rest of your life.

Brother Dali is impulsive, it doesn't mean that he is a fool, and he will never do things like "relatives and enemies are happy".

What he wants to do most now is to go to Boss Li.

As for setting up a stall to sell stockings -

"No, we can't go. No matter which of us leaves, even if we go to the boss, it will be to give the boss's hard work to the woman of Convia. ”

Dong Shixiong finally said what was in his heart, looked at the people around him who cast puzzled glances at him, and continued to explain: "We must stay, and we must solve the problem of the backlog of goods." Only in this way can we prove that we are useful and helpful to the boss. Otherwise, if there is a problem, we will find the boss, and that will not completely prove that we have relied on nepotism to get to the waste people in today's position. ”

Dong Shixiong's wife is Boss Li's godsister.

This kind of relationship is known to many people throughout the Southern Bloc.

Therefore, after the two camps were divided in the company, those opponents went to the vice president of Dong, and the four words that were said the most were "nepotism".

The facts are not afraid of others, but Dong Shixiong is also eager to prove his worth.

He is talking about his own experience, but who of these people present is not the product of Boss Li's "cronyism"?

Whether you can change from "pro" to "virtuous" depends on whether you can survive the storm this time.

"Come on, let's divide the tasks. Discuss how to sell these goods. ”

Dong Shixiong didn't say anything, but focused on business, reached out and pulled the sack on the table, and lifted a bag.

Old Zhou sighed, feeling very uncomfortable.

As a technician, every pair of stockings here is his hard work.

If he really sells it on the stall, this will not only ruin the brand of Southern stockings, but also trample on his hard work.

He reached out and picked up a bag, picked up the scattered small bags scattered on the table, and put his hand on the package, tears were about to fall.

Wang Defa didn't have much resistance, and the people who came out of the countryside step by step had already let him eat and wipe clean with the digestive system.

Lao Wang doesn't care about his own face, he only cares about whether he can earn face for Boss Li.

Reaching out and lifting a large bag, I thought about how I could take care of the company's face and sell these goods again.

"Okay, everyone has been robbed with me. The rest is mine, Lao Tzu went to find someone, who dared not to buy it, I cut him! ”

Chen Dali scolded and scolded, picked up the last two packages of goods left on the table, turned around and walked outside.

The backbone of the "pro-Li faction" company of the Southern Group has become a salesman in this way.

For such a result, Kang Weiya's heart is definitely sweeter than eating honey, and he took Director Dong, Ma Xing and a large number of other people to continue to look for the "pro-Li faction" in the company.

But before she could locate her next target, the annoying ringtone of her mobile phone suddenly ruined her good mood.

"Hey, Xiao Du, didn't I tell you to push off all the arrangements for me this morning, what's the matter?"

Convia yelled at the secretary on the other end of the phone.

If it weren't for the fact that this Xiao Du was arranged by a certain head of the family to her side, the first person she wanted to send out to be a salesman would be the other party.

As a president, who doesn't want to find a secretary who can be intimate with him.

"Mr. Kang, it's Mr. Yue who is here."

"Mr. Yue? Which Yue - ah, I'll be there soon! ”

After Convia realized which "Yue" it was, the whole person shuddered involuntarily, and ran to the office.

Leaving Dong Jun and Ma Xing's gang, they looked at each other, completely unable to understand who could make Mr. Kang so panicked.

They didn't understand that it was their business, and Kang Weiya knew very well that it was Yue Zitong who came to the door.

Why did Yue Zitong come?

When did she get to Aoyama?

Since being appointed as the president of the Southern Group, Kang Weiya has rarely seen Yue Zitong again.

Could it be that she came here to have something to do with that guy Li Nannan, is that guy coming back?

Along the way to the office, Convia's thoughts were extremely complicated.

Panic and fear are the perfect portrayal of her mood at the moment.

She couldn't wait to turn around immediately, escape from the Southern Group, and run to Yue Zitong, a place where the demon could no longer see, and no longer be tortured.

It's a pity that these thoughts are just thinking about it in the heart.

When she returned to the office, she didn't even have the slightest hesitation and hurriedly retreated from the door.

Inside the room, Yue Zitong was sitting in the president's office chair, with his legs on the table, a cigarette between his fingertips, and staring at the computer in front of him with great interest.

I have to say that the head of the Yue family is still very upright.

In such a sitting posture, the slenderness of his legs is fully exposed, and the smoke spit out by his red lips seems to have a charming aroma, and the whole person exudes that uncontrollable noble temperament.

If a man sees Yue Zitong like this, he will definitely inspire the manhood in his heart, and vow to catch such a ghostly and press him to gallop under him.

Because the more difficult a woman is to conquer, the more it can inspire a sense of accomplishment in a man's heart.

It's a pity that Kang Weiya is not a man, she is just a woman, and she is still a woman who has been tortured by the head of the Yue family to the point that she has a psychological shadow.

When he was downstairs, he was still the kind of arrogant and domineering president Convia, and at this moment he could only lower his head and slowly move forward.

Think about who dared to put their feet on the table in her office before, and who dared to smoke in her office.

But now, Kang Weiya hopes that Yue Zitong can warp for a while longer, and the cigarette in his hand will never be finished.

Because as long as she is still smoking, the other party will not have the heart to clean her up.

"Yue-Mr. Yue."

Seeing that a cigarette was about to burn out, Kang Weiya knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and he had to take the initiative to speak up and find a way to serve Yue Zitong, the demon, so as to avoid his disaster as much as possible.

"Hmm."

Yue Zitong didn't raise his head, just looked at the computer on the desk, and always maintained a faint smile.

"I—I'll pour you a glass of water."

Kang Via asked this sentence tremblingly, and hurriedly picked up the cup and went to fetch water for Mr. Yue.

The quilt with hot water was held in her hand, even if the heat flow was conducted from the bottom of the porcelain cup, it was a little unbearable for her. But Kang Weiya still didn't dare to show a good score, so he held it with both hands and slowly presented it to Yue Zitong.

Yue Zitong didn't make any moves, and he didn't even bother to look up at Convia, completely attracted by the information displayed on the computer screen.

Convia didn't dare to move, so she could only squint and peek at the computer.

As a result, this sight made his whole person like a lightning strike, and he almost fainted with black eyes.

What Yue Zitong was looking at at the moment was precisely a series of plans that Kang Via had set up a long time ago.

How to squeeze out Li Nanfang's henchmen in the company, and finally control the Southern Group in her hands, and then use the Southern Group as a springboard to establish a business empire that belongs to her, and finally completely get rid of Yue Zitong's control, that series of plans.

Mr. Kang is very smart, she has planned her life for herself, and recorded it completely, and she has to watch it every day to motivate herself.

even wrote his life wishes in it, including "how to take revenge on Yue Zitong".

It is such a document that she carefully encrypted.

But at the moment when Yue Zitong came for the first time, it was revealed by the secret.

Kang Weiya was in no mood to think about how Yue Zitong decrypted her computer, her heart was full of fear, so frightened that she trembled all over, and her hands were already unsteady with the cup of hot water.

There was a soft sound, accompanied by Kang Weiya's trembling, and the hot water in the cup shook twice, splashing out a drop of water, which happened to fall on the arm of the head of the Yue family.

That's hot water!

Kang Via dared to scald the arm of the Yue family master with hot water, and the result-

"Smack!"

The crisp slap sounded in the office, a cup of hot water turned on the ground, the porcelain cup shattered, and Convia spun in place and covered his face and lay on the hot water.

"Ahh

"Shut up!"

Whether it was beaten, frightened, or burned, Convia screamed at the moment, which was the reaction of a normal person.

But this reaction was completely shocked by the reprimand of the head of the Yue family.

"Mr. Yue, don't be angry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it."

Kang Weiya turned over, knelt directly on the porcelain cup slag, covered his face with one hand, and kept sending apology to Yue Zitong.

That's right, but she is scared, scared to death, of course, she will put on a sincere begging for mercy.

But he was begging for mercy on his lips, but his heart was filled with anger, and he was ruthless again, and one day he would definitely double the treatment he received today.

The office gradually fell silent, and Convia tried to hide his thoughts.

But the head of the Yue family had already guessed her mind thoroughly.

"Convia, you don't have to pretend to be so pathetic. I know very well that you have hated me to death in your heart, and I want to make me like this when you write this—hehe, alas, you don't have a chance to make your wish come true. So, from now on, you should be honest with me and delete all those unrealistic ideas from my head! ”

Yue Zitong said in the end, and his voice suddenly increased by several percent.

With a roar, she reached out and swept the computer arm on her desk.

The heavy all-in-one computer pressed against Convia's head.