Chapter 18: Mess

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A document slammed down on the table, slipping out of the distance.

"Find a public relations officer immediately, suppress the news for me, and be sure to find out the whistleblower for me in the shortest possible time."

Qin Fang ordered the assistant with a hideous face.

"Focus on investigating a woman named Ling Yao for me, I want the most detailed information about all her recent whereabouts."

"Okay, Mr. Qin."

When I kicked her out of the house and sent her to that kind of place, I was worried that this day would come.

I didn't expect it to come so quickly!

Qin Fang stood in front of the window with her hands on her chest, she couldn't sit still, otherwise she would soon be pulled off the stage by those old guys.

As long as there is no problem with Baidy's side this time, she can bring nearly a billion benefits to the company, and she can also stop the mouths of those old guys.

"President, it seems that someone is manipulating behind it, and the news has not been withdrawn."

The internal phone was picked up, Qin Fang heard the voice, and the gentle image of the past was no longer there, and shouted, "I don't want to hear this result again, hurry up and suppress the news for me, if you can't do it, you will die." ”

Putting down the phone, she waved her arms, and the papers on the desk flew up and fell to the ground with a splash.

The door of the office was pushed open, and Qin Fang immediately suppressed the arrogance in his heart and slapped his palm on the table, "Didn't several shareholders forget the company's articles of association?" ”

These old guys keep an eye on themselves all the time, and what's even more odious is that after all these years, she still hasn't found a way to balance these people.

"Mr. Qin, shouldn't you give us an explanation for the reported matter?"

Qin Fang's red lips rose, and a cold smile hung on his lips, full of disdain for these old guys who were not capable of returning to the position of president.

"Do you just want an explanation?"

"There is such a big thing, and the report has seriously affected the interests of the company, shouldn't Mr. Qin give us an explanation?"

Qin Fang got up, "Then please come back, I will definitely explain to you, but not now." Xiao Tao, send a few shareholders. ”

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On the top floor of Baidi Building, Tong Yao walked straight to the president's office with steady steps.

"Mr. Ning, as you expected, the natural skin is dying, this is the inspection report, I have anonymously mailed this report to the discipline inspection department."

Ning Zhichen buried himself in the processing of the documents and replied with a dull head.

"Go and hack the surveillance of Yongsheng Road yesterday, and delete the surveillance of the whole day for me, right away."

The monitoring of Yongsheng Road, Tong Yao is very incomprehensible, as a special assistant, he is busy every day and is about to take half a life, and this kind of trivial matter of black monitoring can be completely handed over to the people below to do.

Tong Yao raised his eyebrows and appointed to complete the task assigned to him by the president.

At half past two in the afternoon, Qin Fang appeared at the shareholders' meeting on time.

Facing everyone's pig-liver-like faces, Qin Fang was calm and calm, and his eyes signaled that the assistant could send the documents to everyone present.

"You can take a look at the documents in your hand, the company's profit this year is seven percent higher than last year, my ability is obvious to all of you, natural skin has today's achievements, but also the results of the struggle of everyone here and Ji Hai."

"Mr. Qin, one thing is the same thing, we are noncommittal about your ability, but now is the Internet era, your reports are overwhelming, which has seriously affected the interests of the company, and the company's stock market has fallen by one hundred and ten points today."

"Yes, Mr. Qin, you must give me an explanation today, otherwise we will jointly remove you from your position."

"Dismissal!" Qin Fang's red lips were furled, and the sharp nails of her index finger tapped on the tabletop, making a 'da-da' sound.