"After Feng Yang successfully changes his surname, you will come to me again to show off your might."

She stepped forward, put her hand on Jiang Hai's shoulder, and lifted Jiang Hai, who weighed more than 180 pounds, from the office chair with her bare hands and threw it aside.

Jiang Hai's expression was hard to see and almost distorted.

It was the first time he had been carried out like a chicken with one hand, and he was almost thrown to the ground.

Tong is a little girl, how can she have so much strength.

He watched Tong take out a small disinfectant spray from her bag and carefully spray it everywhere he had sat just now.

It seems that he is disgusted with a lot of viruses on his body.

"Tong Yu, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Hai's face turned heavy with anger, and he asked in a cold voice.

I saw that after Tong Yu finished disinfecting, she wiped it with a paper towel again, and then slowly sat down in her seat.

His eyelids lifted lazily, looked at Jiang Hai, and spit out a word, "dirty." ”

"You ......"

"Uncle Jiang, I know you want to take my place, but I advise you, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, once you are in a hurry, your appearance will be very ugly."

Tong didn't give him a chance to vent his anger, and preemptively said.

"Okay, now, you can say, show up in my office early in the morning, do you have something to report to me?"

Jiang Hai was so angry by Tong Wan's words that he forgot what he wanted to say.

But before he could speak, Tong Yu directly raised her hand to stop him from speaking, and said:

"If there's anything you can say to the board, come to me alone, and I don't want to hear it."

Jiang Hai was so angry with Tong that he blocked his chest in one breath and couldn't get down, as if he would pout at any time.

Tong Yu was not in a hurry, leaning lazily on the boss's chair, so as to admire his breathless appearance for a long time, and the corners of her lips hooked.

After a while, Jiang Hai came to his senses, pointed at Tong Wu, gritted his teeth and said:

"Tong Wu, don't think that selling hue and taking a few photos to make Fengyang's stock price go up can really save Fengyang."

He smiled with ill intentions, "Feng Yang doesn't need a chairman who can only rely on his face, and Shi Boyan won't let you calculate easily." ”

After these words, Jiang Hai reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief, straightened the buttons of his suit, pushed the door and walked out.

On the contrary, Tong Wan frowned when she heard Jiang Hai's inexplicable remarks.

"Why is it okay to talk about the dog thing of my boss Bo Yan again?"

She pursed her lips and muttered, completely unaware of what was happening.

What photos? What betrays hue.

Jiang Hai's old thing doesn't disgust her once a day, so she can't eat, right?

Tong Wu scolded in her heart, and the office door was knocked again.

The previous secretary general, who was obviously bought by Jiang Hai, has been fired.

The secretary cautiously pushed open the door of the office and whispered:

"Miss Tong, Director Qin is here."

"Ask him to come in."

As soon as she heard that it was Qin Yan, Tong Yan's attitude softened a little.

When Qin Yan came in, his eyes fell on Tong Yan's face with a normal expression, and he didn't seem to be affected by anything.

"Sister-in-law, Fengyang's stock price has already risen a little, do you know the news?"

Tong Wu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of surprise flowed in her eyes.

With today's rising situation, it is already the best news that the stock price is stable and does not fall, but it has risen today?

She thought of the words that Jiang Hai put down in a hurry when he left just now, and her eyes darkened.