0739 [Inspection of Paramount]
Paramount Pictures-ββ
In the president's office, former president Carlos is packing up.
Yes, today is his last day as Paramount CEO and his last day at Paramount.
At this moment, there is a cardboard box on his desk, which is full of his personal belongings, his goldfish, potted plants, personal documents, pen and paper, lighters, etc.
Carlos picked up the last thing on the table, and he posed for a picture with his family and children.
This photo was taken in Hawaii with his wife and children, with a sandy beach, turquoise sea, and coconut trees in the background.
At that time, he was full of spirits, as the president of Paramount, he not only enjoyed the company's vacation benefits, but also enjoyed various medical insurance benefits, with a monthly salary of 13,000, plus bonuses, dividends or something, and the annual income of one million was all pediatrics.
Can -ββ now
He is about to have nothing.
Carlos puts the photo in a cardboard box.
At this timeβ
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Anna, the female secretary, came in from outside.
Anna is twenty-four years old, with long brown hair, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a professional suit, black stockings, and a bumpy figure, and a handsome model.
Ana was personally recruited by Carlos after becoming the president of Paramount, and in addition to being Carlos' personal secretary, she was Carlos' underground lover.
Before the change, Anna saw that Carlos must have rolled her eyes, full of temptation, and spoke loudly, which made Carlos feel bone-like.
But at this moment, Anna had a pretty face, a pair of sapphire blue eyes shot a cold light, and she saw Carlos inadvertently showing a trace of disgust.
"It's time, Mr. Carlos." Anna pushed her fingers through the gold-rimmed glasses.
"Really, so fast?" Carlos glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost nine.
"At nine o'clock the new president will come here to inspect it, and I think you will be very reluctant to see him." Anna said coldly.
"Yes, I do not want to see him, to see this abominable demon whom I hate!" Carlos gritted his teeth when he thought of Du Yongxiao.
"Actually, Anna, I don't have any attachment to this place, the only thing that makes me feel at ease, you know what?" Carlos looked at Ana affectionately, and his mind flashed with bits and pieces of being with her.
I have to say that Ana is the most beautiful woman Carlos has met in his life, and the most rare thing is that the two are very compatible in terms of popping.
Carlos is forty-five years old, twenty years older than Anna, and even Anna is about the same age as his daughter.
For Carlos, there is no one who can find "true love" in Anna at his age, and there will never be one again.
Ana responded coldly to Carlos: "What can't you let go?" β
"Of course, dear Anna!" Carlos reached out to take Anna's hand, but Anna dodged in disgust.
"What's going on, what's wrong with you?" Carlos realized that Anna was a little unusual today.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to remind you, just pack your things and leave here, don't bump into the new president."
"Really? That's what you mean? Are you afraid that I'll be embarrassed to bump into that damn new boss, or are you afraid that the new boss will see me here and get you punished? β
"What do you say?" Anna glanced at Carlos, "There's no need to make everything clear. β
Carlos instantly understood, took a step back in some disappointment, and looked at Anna blankly: "How can this be, you have changed!" You weren't like that before. In the past, you thought about me everywhere, afraid that there would be problems in my house, and didn't even take the initiative to let me spend the night at your house...... You even affectionately asked me to give you a child even when I was doing that kind of thing! But nowβ"
Anna smiled coldly: "That was before! In the past, you were the chairman of Paramount, the CEO, and I was your personal secretary, of course, I wanted to slap you, please you, and even commit myself to you! In fact, did you know that I see you disgusting, especially your ageing, sagging body, disgusting belly, and ...... Didn't I say your place looks like a toothpick? β
Bang!
Carlos stepped back, knocked over his chair, and looked at Ana in disbelief: "No, no, no, you're lying!" You must be lying! At that time, you said that I was strong, and you were so satisfied! β
Anna smiled disdainfully: "Lie to you, do you believe it too?" β
Carlos shook his head, "No, it's not! Definitely not! β
At this moment, Anna hit him harder than the sky fell.
The self-esteem that men rely on to maintain, in addition to power, is women.
Now that he has lost power, he did not expect that even women have been lost.
Seeing that Carlos was still poor here, Anna refused to leave, for fear that the new president would see and criticize her, so she immediately stepped forward and picked up the cardboard box and walked towards Carlos, and directly stuffed it into his arms and said, "Please leave quickly!" Yes, immediately, immediately! It's not just me, everyone here doesn't want to see you! β
Carlos only felt his head buzzing, the sky was falling, and his life was at the bottom.
"I don't want to...... See me? β
"Yes, do you think you're good, good? Greedy for money, lustful, abuse of power! You go and inquire, how many people in the whole Paramount say hello? Anna didn't care about Carlos's face at all, "In short, you can't be in bed, you can't be a man, and you can't be a president!" This time the company has a new boss, and I hope it can change a lot! As for you, get out of here! β
When Carlos heard this, his face was blue, the back of his hand was bruised, and he said to Anna with a cardboard box in his arms: "Stinky woman, I will remember you!" God, I regret it-ββ"
"Regret what?"
"I regret why I didn't kill you in the first place!"
"Whew! Do you have that ability? Ana crossed her arms and rolled Carlos' eyes.
Carlos, speechless.
At this moment, he knew what it meant to push the wall down!
β¦β¦
When Carlos got off the elevator with a cardboard box and came to the company lobby, there was a commotion in the whole hall.
Look at the stairs and the elevator down a large group of people, all of whom are high-level executives of the company.
Carlos was stunned for a moment, and immediately rejoiced: "They must know that I am leaving, and they are lining up here to say goodbye!" Yes, God, there is truth in the world, how unbearable is it like that damn Anna said! β
Carlos cursed Anna viciously, then turned to face the company executives.
Sure enough, the high-ranking personnel walked briskly towards him.
Carlos smiled, thinking in his heart that what he would say later, not to be too disappointed, to boost morale.
The leader in front is Douglas, the general manager of Paramount, who is also Carlos's former confidant at Paramount.
Douglas walked towards him with an anxious expression.
"Oh God, Douglas! You must have heard that I was leaving, so you cameβ"
Carlos smiled and greeted Douglas, his tone full of emotion.
"Fuck off! Get out of the way! Douglas walked up to him and pulled him away with one hand.
Carlos stumbled around the cardboard box, and with a bang, the box fell to the ground, the goldfish tank in the box shattered, the goldfish jumped on the ground, and Carlos himself almost fell to the ground.
Looking at Douglas again, it was as if he didn't see him at all, and walked straight outside.
The others did the same, ignoring his presence and hurrying outside.
Carlos was on the verge of crying.
"What's going on?"
"How can these people do this to themselves?"
"Have they forgotten how they used to stammer, slap on their ass?"
Carlos looked at the backs of Douglas and the others stupidly, his heart full of sourness.
At this time, a cleaner came over with a mop, and then swept the ground under his feet with a mop, and nagged: "Damn, the ground was wet just after mopping!" After speaking, he looked up at Carlos: "Do you want this goldfish, don't you want me to throw it in the trash!" β
"Don't do it!" Carlos was disheartened, and now he was about to die, so where could he care about the life or death of the goldfish.
"Damn! Please, move your feet, I'm going to mop the floor! The cleaner glared at Carlos angrily.
Carlos didn't expect that even a mere cleaner would dare to yell at himself now, but he felt that life had never been so ridiculous as it was today!
He crouched down, picked up the fallen object, and put it back into the cardboard box.
When he finished all this and picked up the box and went outside the company, he was shocked by the scene.
The entire Paramount senior staff were all standing outside in suits, at least seventy or eighty people, standing in two rows, with only one passage flashing in the middle.
So Carlos didn't know if he should walk over at this time-
That's when β
A bright black Rolls-Royce sedan slowly came to the door of the company under the escort of three cars.
Rolls-Royce stoppedβ
A tall white man gets out of the car, dressed in a professional bodyguard outfit, wearing earplugs, and sunglasses.
He looked around for a moment before he walked to the front of the car and opened the door.
"Mr. Du, you can get out of the car!"
The tall white man Barton held the top of the car door with his right hand to prevent Du Yongxiao from bumping into him, and then respectfully invited Du Yongxiao to get out of the car.
Other bodyguards, led by An Chai and Migan, rushed from the flank, protecting Du Yongxiao's left and right sides.
Du Yongxiao actually doesn't like this kind of scene very much, but today he is here to inspect Paramount Pictures, and this kind of pomp is still a must.
Only in this way can we deter these unruly Americans.
Obviouslyβ
Du Yongxiao did it right!
Of course, when he stepped out of the car with one foot in a crisp suit, a black top hat, and a black trench coat like a godfather, the Paramount executives all tensed up and looked at him intently.
Among them, the three high-level executives led by Douglas trotted all the way to Du Yongxiao.
Du Yongxiao looked at them coldly.
The three of them suddenly felt that they were seen through, and their hearts and lungs were cold.
Du Yongxiao's aura was too great, which made them shudder.
Fortunately, at this time, Du Yongxiao smiled at them and said, "Hello, I am the new president, Du Yongxiao!" β
As he spoke, Du Yongxiao stretched out his hand to Douglas.
In an instant,
Douglas was flattered, hurriedly reached out and held Du Yongxiao's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Hello, I am General Manager Douglas, welcome to visit Paramount!" β
Du Yongxiao smiled and shook hands with the other two high-level executives.
The other two were also flattered and couldn't control their excitement.
At this moment, they completely forgot that they were purebred Americans, and they were all white, and the person opposite them was Chinese or a young Chinese man who was only twenty-five years old.
In their eyes,
Du Yongxiao is the big guy!
Carlos saw everything clearly.
He never dreamed that such a coincidence would meet Du Yongxiao as soon as he came out.
"He hurt me! That's right, it's him! Carlos cursed viciously.
"I'm going to kill him!"
"I want everything back that belongs to me!"
Carlos went crazy, and suddenly picked up the photo frame in the cardboard box and was about to smash it at Du Yongxiao.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, two professional bodyguards appeared behind him like a ghost, and they pressed him to the ground.
Before Carlos could open his mouth to shout, the ball was stuffed into his mouth, so that he could not scream.
Immediately, a bodyguard took the walkie-talkie and said, "Clear!" The danger has been cleared! β
"Okay!" Over there, Barton put away the walkie-talkie, and then whispered to Du Yongxiao and said, "You can go in." β
Du Yongxiao smiled slightly, and walked towards the company surrounded by everyone.
Not far away-ββ
Carlos was pressed to the ground, unable to move, only staring wide-eyed, watching Du Yongxiao walk through the middle passage of the two rows.
All Paramount executives collectively bowed to Du Yongxiao: "Hello boss!" β
(End of chapter)