"Rubbish!"

In President Wanzhen's office, Feng Jinchen was furious, and he was so angry that he directly threw out the documents in hand.

Bang –

Poor Pang Tezhu couldn't dodge in time, and his forehead was smashed open by the plastic corner of the document, and the blood flowed down at once, but Pang Tezhu didn't even dare to raise his hand to wipe it.

"Mr. Feng, it's the subordinates who don't do things well." Pontetsu bowed his head humbly.

"It's all because of you piece of shit!" Feng Jinchen, who was furious, how could he care about smashing his subordinates and bleeding? A few steps in front of Pang Tezhu, his fingers almost missed someone's face.

"You didn't notice the small movements of the Song Group at all!"

Damn it! The more Feng Jinchen thought about it, the more angry he became, he didn't even know when Song Qingyue was eyeing him.

But he was still looking forward to the arrival of the new product launch conference like a fool.

"That's it." Feng Jinchen gritted his teeth, "Obviously, that damn guy Huo Chizhou is by Song Qingyue's side, you can't even find out if you're alive or dead!" ”

Wan Zhen and Chaozhuo Technology can't bear it, at least he can go back and inherit the family property.

But!

Once Huo Chizhou returns to the Feng family, he will probably have nothing!

"It's the subordinate's fault." The villain in Pang Tezhu's heart hated to pick up Feng Jinchen and fall sideways, but on the surface, he was trembling and trembling, and he was extremely obedient and frightened.

Alas, who let him follow a snake spirit boss?

Knowing so many secrets of the snake spirit disease boss, he can't run away, so he can only lie down and work hard, and when the boss inherits the Feng family in the future, he must be indispensable to the benefits of his number one follower.

"Mr. Feng!"

Just as Pang Tezhu was traveling outside the world, Lu Hai, the head of personnel, was holding a large stack of materials in his hand and rushed towards the president's office, and when he entered the door, he almost hit Feng Jinchen because he didn't have time to brake.

Feng Jinchen threw a knife in one eye, and the personnel director also had to scold!

"You-"

"Oh no! Mr. Feng! Director Lu was hoarse.

Feng Jinchen silently swallowed back the rebuke that came to his lips, frowned and said coldly: "What's wrong?" ”

Damn it! Is there anything worse than being put on a stand by the Song family and his son?

Minister Lu didn't have time to wipe the sweat on his forehead, panting and handing the thick stack of materials in his hand to Feng Jinchen.

"Oh no, Mr. Feng, more than half of the company's people have resigned!"

In fact, there is still a steady stream of people proposing to resign, and it won't be long before Wan Zhen may have to leave the building.

Seeing that Wan Zhen is about to die, can't he leave to find a good home? Working in Wanzhen is simply a lifelong shame for Wanzhen employees, and I can't wait to cut this experience completely.

It's not uncommon for them to get severance pay.

Regular employees submit their resignation one month in advance, and they can pat their butts and leave when they expire, and those who are on probation only need to be three days in advance.

Wan Zhen simply couldn't force employees to stay.

So how do you play? The people are gone, leaving an empty shelf, and they can't even function normally, let alone turn a profit.

Feng Jinchen's face was terrifyingly dark.

An inexplicable sense of powerlessness swept over, and he couldn't scold his hands and feet anymore, so he could only take two steps back in a daze, staggering to sit on the office chair and look at the huge office.

Feng Jinchen thought that maybe he really couldn't keep Wanzhen and Chaozhuo Technology.

His business empire is gone.