Chapter 8: The Knot of Death

Three years ago, when the American Shuai first launched the original forest vacation and entertainment with the theme of environmental protection and light oxygen, Luo Cunyuan Shuai first followed up on the board of directors of Luo's, and the location was set on the Pearl River.

Originally, he was going to come back three years ago, but for what reason? It wasn't officially launched until three days ago.

In the office, Zhuo Lun thought about it and said: "Mr. Luo, why don't you have breakfast first!" ”

Luo Cunyuan clasped his hands around his shoulders and said calmly: "How is Mu Yiwei?" ”

Zhuo Lun said clearly: "She is in a difficult situation in Shengyu, Gao Jianhao said that he wanted to play her to death." ”

"Let her resign."

Zhuo Lun smiled: "It's not difficult, let Zhibin send a message to Fengshi, and Yin Yin will come forward to poach her to Fengshi." ”

Luo Cunyuan was stunned for half a second, then turned around and said worriedly: "Yan Zhibin, what does he have to do with Feng Shi?" When did Yin Yin come to Fengshi? ”

Zhuo Lun slowed down his speech: "Mr. Yan acquired Fengshi a year ago, and Yin Yin came over at that time. ”

The cold air seeped out from Luo Cunyuan's body and spread rapidly: "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Zhuo Lun froze: "You, you didn't ask ......"

Luo Cunyuan was busy at the headquarters of the United States, when did he have the leisure to care about Yan Zhibin's trivial things.

Luo Cunyuan only felt that the agitation ran down his chest and rushed to his throat, and he couldn't help but loosen his tie and said in a dumb voice: "This matter can't pass through Fengshi." ”

Zhuo Lun opened his mouth: "That's a little difficult. ”

Seeing that his face sank, he immediately said: "To be able to compete with Sheng Yu, except for Fengshi, Zexing." Ren Zexing's Ren Ze is Miss Mu's ex-husband, she will never go, and other small companies can't hide Miss Mu's eyes at all. ”

Sister Tang Zhanya's matter can't be solved, Mu Yiwei will not leave that circle, but she can't stop talking. Luo Cunyuan tugged at his tie irritably.

"It's okay, you go have breakfast first." As if for half a century, he opened his mouth.

Zhuo Lun wanted to solve the problem so that he could persuade him to eat breakfast, but he didn't expect to encounter a hurdle.

The slight movement of the heart, could it be because of Yan Zixi? That's right, Mr. Luo will definitely come in person for the things that Mr. Luo explained. As soon as he came, Yan Daqian was determined to chase after him.

Zhuo Lun's words have blurted out: "Zhibin is not a talkative person, I told him, it should be fine." ”

Luo Cunyuan knew that he would be wrong, but he couldn't say anything, and his contemplative eyes became darker and darker: "Let this go in advance, you go and get busy." ”

Zhuo Lun nodded and went out, his brow twisted into a pimple.

Originally, I wanted to find out some news from Zhi Bin, but now it seems that Mu Yiwei's matter is far from being so simple.

The typhoon roared, and the Pearl River in September and a half was firmly under the storm of fierce winds.

Mu Yiwei rushed into the corridor and pushed open the conference room without caring about his soaked clothes.

"Sister Wei, take a look, the company is full of idlers waiting for you." Gao Jianhao opened his mouth, holding a gun and a stick.

Mu Yiwei bowed to the black suit that was sitting in the room: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." "Dragged his wet trouser legs to the back row.

She, the nominal supervisor, was just a decoration, and she was only notified half an hour before the meeting, and Gao Jianhao was clearly looking for trouble.

Secretary Xiao got up: "Mr. Gao, Mei Dan sued us for breach of contract, and the amount is as high as 10 million." Cancan said that Mei Dan is not a problem, the main thing is that Ning Ming bites and threatens to die to swallow Mei Dan. ”

Gao Jianhao: "Let Mu Yiwei solve it." ”

Mu Yiwei was slightly annoyed: "Why? "It has nothing to do with her, but she wants her to wipe her ass.

Gao Jianhao slapped the table on the mountain: "The company is an idler in your department, Tang Zhanya is hospitalized, all the trips are postponed, how much liquidated damages has the company paid for you?" ”

"The company doesn't raise idlers, Mu Yiwei, either you solve Ningming, or you take down this year's endorsement of peacekeeping. Otherwise, you all fuck off. ”

Mu Yiwei sat in wet clothes for a long time, with a splitting headache, too lazy to argue with him, got up and threw the door away.