What is his person?

Make it clear, bastard!

When the people around looked at Shen Wanbai, their eyes were full of surprise, doubt, and meaning.

Shen Wanbai silently wept in her heart.

Look, it's misunderstood.

It was a simple relationship, but it became more complicated because of his words!

"Haha, the person brought by Mr. He must be very good."

I don't know who said it half-jokingly, relieving the delicate atmosphere.

"Yes, He's Group produces a lot of talents every year, and I don't know where Mr. He came from."

The rest of the people also joked and changed the subject.

This is obviously someone else's company, but after He Zefeng entered, he sat directly in the main seat, and the others sat in the left and right rows.

Song Si was He Zefeng's confidant and special assistant, sitting on his left hand side.

Shen Wanbai stood behind him, looked around and found that there were all big guys here, and a small character like her really didn't know where to sit.

"Don't be stunned, sit."

He Zefeng turned his head slightly and spoke to her calmly.

The only vacant seat he could sit on was on his right-hand side.

Shen Wanbai stiffened her head and tried to keep smiling and sat down, feeling that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her.

Fortunately, her mental quality is quite strong, and she can maintain her composure and grace.

He Zefeng was not in a hurry to speak, but listened to others, one hand on the keyboard, his eyes were cold and sharp, and the other hand was gently tapping on the desktop.

Shen Wanbai didn't understand what they were talking about, except that he was very good at it professionally.

When everyone else stopped talking and looked at He Zefeng, he raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a sneer.

"He's Group wants to have a 70 percent market share."

He Zefeng opened his mouth indifferently, as if he was talking about a very inconspicuous matter.

It's the tone of the announcement, not the negotiation.

There is no room for beak.

As soon as he said this, the faces of all the people present changed, and some of them leaned forward slightly, unable to hold their breath.

"Mr. He is joking again."

The sneer on the corner of He Zefeng's mouth deepened, and he glanced at the speaker lightly, as sharp as an eagle, and the cold that was revealed invisibly made the entire air pressure drop rapidly, which made people shudder.

Shen Wanbai, a person who stayed out of the matter, trembled in his heart.

"Mr. He's appetite is really big, the combined share of several of us is less than half of yours, will this request be too much?"

Someone blushed and said the dissatisfaction in his heart, but he suppressed his anger and didn't dare to speak too loudly in front of He Zefeng.

"Hmm." He Zefeng responded in a low voice, nodded thoughtfully, his slender fingers continued to tap on the table unhurriedly, and after a while, his thin lips lightly opened, "Seventy-five percent." ”

"You-"

Most people began to sit still, but no one dared to face him head-on, everyone knew that this man was terrible, in case he was really offended, but it was not a matter of market share solved with money.

But the resentment in their hearts still cannot be erased.

"Mr. He, so many equity shares are handed over to you, I'm afraid it's very risky, there was such a big mistake yesterday, let's ask Mr. He to explain first, otherwise, we are really uneasy."

One of the older people opened his mouth, and his words were very roundabout and euphemistic, deliberately mentioning the mistake of the He Group yesterday as a reminder and warning.

"Huh." He Zefeng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him, looking smiling, but with a piercing chill.

The atmosphere became eerie and solemn again.

Shen Wanbai sat next to him, and he could feel the coercion he exuded even more, and he felt that his breathing was suppressed.

She glanced at him quietly, and saw only his smooth and distinct side lines, dignified and majestic like an emperor, and like a terrible ghost.

He Zefeng's fingers tapping on the table stopped, and he continued to speak with a smile: "Explanation? I'm sitting here, do any of you still need my explanation? Well? ”

Everyone present didn't dare to speak, even the person who spoke just now could only lower his head restlessly at this time, and he didn't even have the courage to look at He Zefeng.

He Zefeng looked around and made sure that no one dared to have an opinion, and then his fingers tapping on the table continued to beat unhurriedly.

"Song Si, you preside over the next thing." He tilted his head slightly and said in an indifferent tone.

"Yes, Mr. He." Director Song breathed a sigh of relief and continued to promote the process of the red wine market project.

However, in the next meeting, where will the big bosses speak, and the whole rhythm is in the hands of the people in charge of the He Group.

He Zefeng didn't speak again, and sat there without saying a word, giving full authority to Song Si and several other company executives.

With him here, even if he is a special assistant, his status is about to suppress the bigwigs of the major groups.

Shen Wanbai sat next to her, feeling the whole change in the aura of the meeting, to be honest, she was really shocked by the strength exuded by He Zefeng just now.

He Zefeng is the commander here, the king here, everyone must listen to him, if anyone tries to challenge his authority and wants to disobey him...... If you're not afraid that the company will go bankrupt in an instant, you can give it a try.

Since these people were silenced, the subsequent meetings were all in order, Song Si presided over the meeting instead of He Zefeng, and Wayne stood unconditionally here with the He Group, and the progress of the project was accelerated.

During the break in the middle of the meeting, the faces of everyone present were still very ugly, and even the tone of jokes was much less.

But they had to recognize the reality, and when they faced He Zefeng, they still had to greet each other with a smile.

"Feeling bored?"

After He Zefeng finished sending the others away, he leaned back, looked sideways at Shen Wanbai and asked.

"Hmm."

She listened to the morning meeting, and she could still know a little about Italian wine, but as for other market plans and shares, tenders and so on, it was boring and sleepy.

So when He Zefeng asked her, she was in a daze, her eyes were blurred, and she nodded subconsciously.

After she finished speaking, she woke up and felt that it was inappropriate, so she quickly shook her head and smiled: "No, I have benefited a lot from listening to these!" Increase knowledge, grow insight! ”

He Zefeng looked at her very reluctantly, and he had to pretend to be, like a child.

"Alright, go back with me."

He didn't plan to stay here any longer, he stood up directly, took his coat and draped it on his body while walking, his movements were handsome, all in one go, and he had a little more chic taste.

"Is this leaving? The meeting was only halfway through, and I read that there were still many documents prepared by Song Si's predecessors and Mr. Wayne, and there were still many things that had not been taken out. ”

Shen Wanbai followed at a loss, saying that he would leave, this change was too sudden.

"They stay, let's go."

He Zefeng had already walked to the door of the conference room at this time, and the center of gravity here also moved to the door with him.

Everyone's eyes were silently focused on him.

Shen Wanbai was actually stunned from the time he stepped into the conference room until he followed him out of here.

So, what exactly is the purpose of her coming?

Have her translate the second half of the content on the road?

Or let her sit in the conference room and listen to that?

He Zefeng took her directly to the car, and he didn't even need a driver, he drove Shen Wanbai out of here by himself.

"Mr. He, you just left like this, don't you say hello?"

Shen Wanbai sat in the passenger seat, pinching the seat belt, wanting to say too much, plus there was a big demon sitting next to him, and he felt that his tongue was knotted.

"Say hello? And with whom? ”

"The people in the room."

It's all big guys from other companies.

"Didn't they see me leave?" He Zefeng glanced at her slightly puzzled.

Shen Wanbai: "......"

This answer is very much in line with his character.

"Mr. He, what did you bring me here for?"

"Take you to a long perspective."

"I see."

"Of course not."

"Huh?" Shen Wanbai was dumbfounded, what is this?

He Zefeng drove the car, the corners of his mouth hooked up a vague smile, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he said lazily: "Let you look at me more." ”

Shen Wanbai: "......"

Can you still talk well?

Does she have to choke like this and be speechless?

She felt more and more that the hidden attribute of He Zefeng's narcissism had been developed.

Hey, how good does he think he is? And let her see more?

Belch......

Well, she admits it's actually a little bit pretty.

He Zefeng's mood looked good, and his usually sharp eyebrows were soothed a lot.

"What do you want to eat at noon?"

When waiting for the red light, he looked sideways at Shen Wanbai and asked.

"Go back to the company's restaurant and see what's there."

Shen Wanbai looked at him and talked to him at first, but he turned his face away for a second, and his eyes were a little evasive.

When he speaks, he will look at the other person very seriously.

But it is an understanding that respects others.

However, Shen Wanbai felt very bad, and every time she met his gaze, she would panic inexplicably.

"That's all you want?" He Zefeng smiled dumbly, drove out again, and was about to tell her about the hotel when his mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

He turned on the Bluetooth headset and talked to the other party.

After listening to a few words, his expression did not change much, Shen Wanbai quietly glanced at him with his afterglow, and found that he was not very happy.

"Got it."

He only said this one sentence from beginning to end and hung up.

can let him speak in a calm tone like this, it shouldn't be Chen Yueqing, right?

A woman's instincts have always been accurate.

After He Zefeng's car stopped, Shen Wanbai looked outside and found that it was parked at the door of Mingyu Company.

"Miss Chen Yueqing is coming in a moment? Then I'll get out of the car and go back to the company by myself. ”

Shen Wanbai's heart sank, and he pretended to be very indifferent on the surface.

"No, I originally wanted to go to dinner with you, but Chen Yueqing said that the crew had something to do with it, and asked me to come over to deal with it. We'll go back when we're done. Get off with me. ”

He Zefeng said a long sentence, just to explain to her.