Volume 1 117 The family is not dead
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Different from the solemn and quiet on the top floor, the floor where the president's office is located is full of people and lively. Pinshu.com
The high-end and atmospheric office space has turned Jiang Tianfeng into a noisy and chaotic market!
The wood paint all over the floor, and the busy workers back and forth, all made Sui Qian's footsteps stop. It was as if one breath was lifted to his chest, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.
The door of the president's office was wide open, and standing here, she could already see the completely remodeled decoration inside.
It was empty, not only in the office, but also on this floor.
Sui Shun walked around the wooden planks on the floor and headed for the conference room.
A worker passed by her, shocked by the cold air that emanated from her body, and she was followed by a fierce bodyguard, and her eyes were a little jealous when they looked at her.
Before Sui Qian could enter, four workers, carrying toolboxes in their hands, had already opened the door of the conference room.
Sui Qian quickened his pace, and when he walked to the door, he saw several workers holding hammers and eager to try at a portrait.
That portrait is the portrait of Ms. Sui Zhong, the founder of Sui's family.
Seeing that the hammers in the hands of the two workers were about to be smashed towards the frame.
With a cold snort, "Stop it!" ”
Her voice was not loud, but the faint majesty and domineering in her cold voice suddenly made all the workers stop.
The noisy market suddenly fell silent!
"Get out!" Sui Qian looked at the workers and said lightly.
This matter has nothing to do with this group of workers, she knows in her heart that she will naturally not send her anger on these people.
"Settle their salaries. Let them all go back. "Tell Sheng Dan softly.
"Okay."
Sheng Dan nodded, and immediately beckoned the workers to go out.
Everyone went out, and the bodyguards were guarding the door, locking the door of the conference room with the shallow.
She turned her head to look at Jiang Tianfeng, who was sitting on the main seat, staring at her with a smile on his face.
Sui Qian's expression met his gaze lightly.
"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean by this?"
"What's wrong?" Jiang Tianfeng pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, looking dazed and innocent.
Sui Qian sneered and pointed to where he was sitting, "It's not yours there, stand up." ”
"It's just a seat, just sit down." Jiang Tianfeng's face was unimpressed, and his eyes seemed to be saying what he was doing with such care.
Sui Qian's face was expressionless and repeated, "Mr. Jiang, I said to let you stand up." ”
"You're in the wrong place. There is the seat of Chairman Sui's chairman. ”
"Niece, what are you doing here?" Jiang Tianfeng smiled stiffly and asked stiffly.
"You just can't wait for this seat?" Sui smiled faintly, "First gave the executives a dismissal, and then rebuilt the president's office, I heard that you also carried out a drastic reform, Mr. Jiang, are you dead to me?" ”
"Look at what you said, niece, did Uncle Jiang misunderstand you somewhere?" Jiang Tianfeng was still sitting on that chair, and he didn't mean to get up.
"Mr. Jiang might as well talk about it, what did I misunderstand."
Sui Qian was not annoyed, she pulled out the chair she was most in her hand and sat down, facing Jiang Tianfeng.
"I heard that Mr. Jiang had a big battle this morning, so I came to work and asked me to line up at the door with more than a dozen executives to welcome him?"
"Hehe, it's just a management tool. You don't have to take it seriously with a girl. Jiang Tianfeng said with a smile, his thin eyes hidden behind the silver glasses frame were sharp.
"If Mr. Jiang wants to say this, I can understand why Mr. Jiang reformed the system, but Mr. Jiang doesn't think that I should be notified of the system revision?" Sui Qian squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Tianfeng.
Eyes collided fiercely in the air.
In the end, Jiang Tianfeng smiled, "Yes, doesn't my niece know?" I asked Secretary Wang to tell you, it seems that she was derelict in her duties. ”
With the corner of her mouth hooked, she was not angry, at this time, whoever got angry first would lose.
"Okay, if these are all misunderstandings, then what was just now? Didn't Mr. Jiang say that he wanted to tear down the portrait in the conference room? Could it be that this is also what Secretary Wang said? ”
"Oh, that's what I said. I see that this portrait has been hanging for some years, and it is time to change it. "After all, an old fox knows what this portrait is, but he can pretend not to know his peace of mind.
Sui Qian clasped the table with both hands, slowly got up, and leaned at Jiang Tianfeng, "Did Ye Wei's actions make Mr. Jiang misunderstand something today?" Mr. Jiang really thought that he could smoothly let the supervisors welcome him, renovate the president's office, and modify the system, and Sui's is your world? Mr. Jiang, you can't be so shameless. ”
When the words fell, Jiang Tianfeng's snake-like eyes burst out with sharpness, and he looked at Sui Qian silently, unable to distinguish his expression.
Sui Qian's expression was faint, and he pulled his lips with words, "Mr. Jiang, Sui family is not dead yet." ”
As soon as these words came out, it seemed that he had thought of something, and Jiang Tianfeng's face changed a few times.
Finally, the smile on his face dissipated, "My niece, it's just a painting, will you say this a little too much?" ”
"Passed? Mr. Jiang dared to pat his conscience and say, don't you know who the person in this painting is? Passed? ”
"It seems that Mr. Jiang's style of doing things is very unique. When I pick up the ancestral grave of the Jiang family one day, I want to see if Mr. Jiang will go too far! The corners of his mouth were hooked obliquely, and his eyes were covered with frost.
"My niece, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Jiang Tianfeng's face sank.
The smile on Sui Qian's face deepened, "Nonsense? You can try to see if I'm talking nonsense. ”
"Mr. Jiang, I just want to ask, can you still dismantle this painting today?"
As she spoke, she walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the largest of them.
The cool evening breeze blew in and ruffled her long hair.
"If it's old, it should be demolished." Jiang Tianfeng was unusually persistent.
"If you dare to take this painting off today, I'll throw you out of this window at once." Sui Qian pointed out the window, his eyes were fierce.
"Uneducated! Is this the way you talk to your elders? Jiang Tianfeng slapped the table suddenly, his eyes full of anger.
Looking at Jiang Tianfeng, who was suddenly furious, Sui Qian was not only not afraid, but smiled.
"Jiang Tianfeng, who are you scaring here?"
"You have only come to Sui's on the first day, and you dare to yell at me in Sui's conference room, Jiang Tianfeng, you have really lived for such an old age in vain." Sui Qian glanced at Jiang Tianfeng with disdain, and turned to the bodyguard standing at the door.
The bodyguards had been guarding the door, waiting for Sui Qian to speak, and when they saw her looking at this side, they immediately waited for her.
"Throw him out." With a shallow understatement command. "I'm responsible for someone's life."
Immediately, two bodyguards stepped forward to set up Jiang Tianfeng and tied him to the window.
Jiang Tianfeng usually doesn't bring people except for secretaries and assistants. Although he was vigilant but not afraid of Sui Qian's battle today, he didn't believe that Sui Qian would really do anything to him.
However, when the bodyguard pressed his head and forced him to look out the window, a chill came from the soles of his feet.
He gasped for breath to calm the fear in his heart, but he still didn't say a word.
"Jiang Tianfeng, I still say the same thing, if you dare to fight the idea of that portrait again, I will dare to throw you down from here."
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