Chapter 209: The Boss is the Gentleest

Pei Yucheng listened to Qian Dong's wail, and seemed to be a little displeased, and his cold eyes slowly looked towards the hurtful young man: "I let you do it?" ”

With these words, Pei Yucheng's indifferent and cold gaze immediately became extremely cold.

The young man coughed lightly, swallowed and foamed, and said weakly, "Slippery hands......

The young man next to him saw that he was scolded by Pei Yucheng, and gloated at him, "You deserve it!" Don't you know that the boss hates violence the most? ”

The young man muttered, "Yes, yes, the boss hates violence the most, the boss is the most gentle, don't I get used to it for a while......"

The curly-haired boy threw away the lollipop in his mouth, straightened his clothes, moved a large stack of papers from the cold-faced woman's hand, and then walked over to the directors and politely began to distribute them one by one.

As he spoke, he said, "There is a lot of disrespect, and I would like to ask you directors, Haihan, these documents are the plans we have carefully prepared for you, and I believe that you will be satisfied." ”

Subsequently, each of the directors who made trouble was sent a document.

Originally, these people were all waiting proudly to see what plan Pei Yucheng had prepared that would satisfy them.

As a result, when he saw the content of those plans, Qi Shushu's face changed.

Qian Dongdu couldn't care about the severe pain in his palm, and quickly covered the document with both hands, while the attitude of the others was similar, and the cold sweat on his head was dripping.

The contents of these documents are enough to ruin their reputations and leave them with no place to bury......

But these things are all extremely secret, Pei Yucheng ...... How the hell did he find out!

and the three people who suddenly appeared around him, no matter how you look at it, they are not simple characters.

Everyone seemed to know Pei Yucheng for the first time, and their faces were shocked and full of fear......

Qian Dong's face turned the color of pig liver, and he stood up directly in annoyance and anger, and shouted in public, "Pei Yucheng, you ...... What do you mean? How dare you play yin with us! You stinky yellow-haired boy! What kind of thing are you! Dare to play Lao Tzu too! I'll call Chairman Pei right away and ask him to see what you've done! Do you think these things can shut up Lao Tzu! What do you think...... Do you think ......"

Pei Yucheng didn't let anyone stop Qian Dong's yelling, he slowly leaned back in the chair, lowered his eyes, and lit a cigarette for himself.

In the next second, the man slowly raised his head through a thin layer of smoke, and his night-like eyes penetrated the lenses and smoke and fell on Qian Dong's face......

At this moment, Qian Dong was like a duck with his throat cut, all his words were blocked in his throat, and he could only make a frightened sound.

The man on the chief is obviously still gentle and elegant, but just one look makes people feel as if even their souls are frozen.

There was a dead silence in this huge conference room, like a tomb.

Even Cheng Mo and the other three on the side restrained their breathing, not daring to look directly into the man's eyes.

This kind of hierarchical crushing coercion can't even withstand them, let alone ordinary people......

Qian Dong sweated like rain, his fat body trembled so much that he wanted to sift the chaff, and yellow urine dripped from the chair. Liquid......

Just when everyone was about to stop with the horror of the atmosphere, a sudden ringing of mobile phones rang.

The mechanical ringtone was Pei Yucheng's mobile phone ringing.

Pei Yucheng gently exhaled a puff of smoke, didn't look at his phone, and slid down to answer it.

Immediately after, a girl's voice came from the mobile phone: "Mr. Pei......"

Almost as soon as the girl's voice sounded, the oppressive feeling that almost made the heart explode in the entire conference room suddenly disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Pei Yucheng picked up his mobile phone, still with no expression on his face.

However, the atmosphere changed abruptly.

Pei Yucheng: "Something? ”

"Uh...... A little...... Tomorrow night...... Can we meet in person? The girl spoke.

Pei Yucheng: "Okay." ”

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