Elite Wife Full Fire

After Gu Yao finished saying this, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. He still had a lot to say, which he might never say, but which would remain in his mind forever.

When Yan Mu heard such a sentence, he didn't know how to react for a while. Gu Yao said sorry so abruptly. After thinking about it, it must be because of what happened today, but shouldn't he be the one apologizing?Gu Yao made him a little at a loss now.

Fortunately, Gu Yao didn't insist on asking Yan Muhan for an answer. It's embarrassing for both of them now, and this topic was easily brought up by Gu Yao and him. A "I'm sorry" is already enough for him to answer. That's the limit.

Yan Muhan looked at his phone, as if he wanted to see through the person on the other side of the phone, but of course there was no result in the end, "Forget it, I can't afford to mess with arrogant people."

Now Yan Muhan has more important things to do, there is nothing inside or outside the company where he can rest easy, as long as there is any movement outside, the hearts of the insiders will be even more unstable.

A reception made Yan Muhan temporarily disregard his relationship with Murou, but because the troubles she brought out were not completely over, especially when she appeared again, some people were ready to move.

"Boss Yan, how do you plan to repay our company's losses this time?" The person who came was aggressive. He was a member of the board of directors, but the one who appeared in front of Yan Muhan's eyes must have no brains.

Yan Muhan leaned on the chair in a relaxed posture, looking at the person who came, he is now a typical Mediterranean figure, his whole face is greasy and shiny, but he is still very proud of his makeup, and he flicks it from time to time. Take a look at the few hairs on your head.

After admiring his gesture, Yan Mu snorted coldly, "You have experienced the ups and downs of the mall anyway, asking such a question, are you planning to blackmail?"

"Yan Muhan!" The greasy director's body trembled, and the flesh on his face fluctuated. His serious expression could drown his eyes, but he could still clearly see Yan Muhan's whole body, his index finger Directly pointing at the person with a relaxed posture.

"Please tell me if you have something to say." Yan Muhan's voice was calm, without any emotion.

"You are simply a scoundrel. How can someone like you sit in the position of president!" The purpose of his coming today was not for the little money he lost. Of course, he would not refuse the money if he could get it. will be very happy.

In order for him to lose his real power, bringing up the old matter is just the most important step. So what if he got the consent of many people that day. Now that the company has a stable development trend, he is no longer needed. They just need to find someone who can control him It is enough for a person to sit in the president's seat, so are you afraid that you will have no money in the future?

Yan Muhan looked at his feeble accusation, and disgust flashed in his eyes, "If there is nothing else, please go out!"

"Yan Muhan, don't be too arrogant. Do you think there are many people who support you? Don't be wild, they just weighed the pros and cons and let you sit in this position temporarily."

Yan Muhan glanced at him like an idiot, but those who fall into narcissism are immune to such gazes, maybe this can also be included in the scope of stupid people having stupid blessings, no, Yan Muhan just Thinking of this, he denied himself, using this word on him is an insult to this word, and the greasy director can only support a "stupid".

Glancing at him and confirming the purpose of the other party's visit, Yan Muhan ignored him. There were so many files in the computer that were left unprocessed, and it was a waste of time to chat with someone who said he couldn't talk.

The greasy director talked to himself for a long time, praised himself fiercely, and made Yan Muhan's ability worthless. Finally, he had enough. When he looked up, he found that the only audience didn't care about him at all. If so, this pissed him off.

Yan Muhan has now received a lot of emails that want to discuss cooperation with him, and he has roughly screened and filtered many people. He is very concerned about who steps back when he is at a low point. Now he is a typical example. Some people are in a state that others can't reach, and some people regret it.

In this field of interests, there are many people who often praise the high and depress the low, but so what, he is always a businessman, he will look down on those people, but he will not make any performance, as long as he knows their character and finds out the relationship with them. The way of getting along with each other will not cause any loss to one's own interests, this is Yan Muhan's opinion.

It's just that at the same time, he is also a penny-pinching person, he doesn't care about other people's calculations, but what falls on him is another matter.

"It's not bad, it's better than I imagined." After a quick filter, Yan Muhan probably had an idea in his mind that many future cooperations can still be continued. In a way, it also lightened his burden. .

When he looked up to find someone, he saw the greasy director still standing there with unfriendly eyes, Yan Muhan sighed, under the staring eyes of the other party, Yan Muhan casually took off the earphones that blocked the outside sound , his light eyes fell on that person, "Why haven't you left yet!"

"Yan Muhan, you don't respect people." The greasy director widened his eyes the moment he took out the earphones, "I must remove your position."

"Please!"

Yan Muhan looked down on these people who only talked but didn't do anything, and took their words as deaf ears.

"You're too arrogant, too arrogant!" If it wasn't for the weight restriction, that person would have jumped off the ground by now.

"Boring!" Yan Muhan was annoyed to the extreme, and Youyou said such a comment.

Since the other party wants to stay in the office with a faceless face, he will take coercive measures, "Security! One of our directors"

Yan Muhan was forcibly interrupted after he finished speaking halfway.

"Yan Muhan, you, don't forget what I told you today, I will tell all the directors about your actions today, you can see how many people will support you this time!" Pressed on the phone, because of this action, he had to half bend over and half lie on the desk.

"You can go." Yan Muhan leaned back the moment he leaned forward, not hiding his disgust.

"Hmph!" The man snorted arrogantly, without losing his momentum at all, and left here with the trembling flesh on his body.

Finally, there was no messy smell in the office, and the deserted and clean atmosphere soon returned.