President, he is so charming to me

Since his mother passed away, he has no home and he can only rely on himself.

For him, this place no longer has any warmth and reluctance, and it is no longer worth nostalgia.

He just grieves for his mother who passed away many years ago.

Yan Jingheng put Meng Yanmu in the back seat.

The hem of the skirt drooped, revealing her pair of slender, white and alluring legs.

He looked away, took off his coat, and covered her lap.

It stands to reason that they had a one-night stand and had a child, so skin-to-skin contact is nothing more than normal.

However, Yan Jingheng was always unfamiliar with her body and couldn't accept it from the bottom of his heart, so that he had never touched Meng Yanmu since he raised Jiaming together for more than one year old.

The woman in the back seat moved her legs restlessly, and the suit jacket slipped off the car seat.

Yan Jingheng's eyes darkened a little, and instead of picking it up, he closed the car door, walked around into the cab, and started the car.

Meng Yanmu let out a triumphant smile...

Yan Jingheng really broke with the Yan family because of her. He didn't expect his family environment to be so complicated. Meng Yanmu didn't want to get married and get involved in the family's conflicts.

Here, Ge Mingwei hurriedly sent Xiaobai and the others away, and called Meng Yanran again.

Ge Mingwei said: "Yanran, remember to tell me you're safe every day from now on."

Meng Yanran's heart warmed, and she said "OK".

This "good" with a smile made Ge Mingwei's heart soften more than half.

He confessed to the butler that he remembered to pick up Meng Yanran the next day, and dreamed of Meng Yanran when he slept at night...

Early the next morning, he hurriedly washed up and drove to the company.

His assistant, Qiao Sen, is on leave to fly abroad. Recently, his secretary, Xiaoqin, is helping him with his affairs.

Ge Mingwei got out of the car and went straight to the office, "Xiaoqin, inform the ministers of various departments and shareholders big and small that we will have a meeting today."

Xiaoqin nodded, "OK."

After she finished speaking, she thought of something again, her eyes lit up, "President, have you caught something against them?"

Ge Mingwei did not hesitate; "Yes."

Xiaoqin is his right-hand man, and he never hides anything from her.

conference room.

A group of directors were discussing again.

"It is said that the meeting will start at ten o'clock, and it is already a quarter of an hour past ten o'clock, and everyone is here."

"Yeah, why hasn't Mr. Ge come here?"

Someone snorted coldly, "It's just a case, so it's necessary to put on airs like this, let us all wait for him!"

Ge Mingwei arrived late when the conference room was about to explode with noise, but this time he lowered his head and walked into the conference room with a heavy footstep.

The people in the conference room looked at the seemingly heartbroken president in bewilderment.

There were many more people present this time than last time.

Ge Mingwei looked at the dark crowd below, all looked at him suspiciously, and he smiled slyly in his heart.
He pretended to sigh, "Good morning, everyone."

Everyone looked sideways, with curiosity in their eyes.

"First of all, I want to apologize to everyone." Ge Mingwei stood up and bowed deeply to each of the four parties.

"It's because I didn't manage my subordinates well. I never thought that there are so many scumbags and scumbags in my company."

The faces of many people in the conference room changed, and there were rustling discussions.

Tang Yang, who had always disliked him, stood up, "Mr. Ge, what do you mean?"

The fish is hooked!
Ge Mingwei raised the laser pointer in Yang's hand, and with a light touch, several contracts immediately appeared on the big screen behind him.

He pressed a few more times, and the page quickly turned, all of which were similar contracts.

After seeing the above content clearly, Tang Yang's face turned pale and he almost couldn't stand up.

All of this is evidence that An Ziming embezzled and used public funds.

For a while, the conference room was as noisy as a vegetable market.

The contract had a huge amount and a lot of money, but the signature where the contract was signed was mosaiced.

So everyone didn't know who the culprit was for a while, but a few of those who knew the truth were already ashamed.

"It's too much! There are such scum in our company!"

"I implore Mr. Ge to tell the truth to everyone in the company, and bring out those unscrupulous guys!" A small man in the crowd stood up and spoke.

Ge Mingwei glanced twice and remembered him.

Ge Mingwei glanced at An Ziming and Tang Yang in the crowd.

The complexion of the two of them was indeed not good, their faces were as black as if they had wiped the bottom of a pot.

There was some commotion in the crowd, some clenched their fists in anger, and some clenched their fists nervously.

Gradually the noise became quieter, Ge Mingwei grasped the atmosphere, and spoke slowly again.

"Everyone, I feel sad that something like this happened to the company. I worked hard to run the company and concentrate on cultivating talents. I didn't expect to raise so many white-eyed wolves."

People in the conference room rushed to stand up to comfort him, "President, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

"You put your heart into it, we all know it's not your fault!"

He stood up, put his hands on the desk, and lowered his head, as if he was confessing something.

Suddenly, Ge Mingwei raised his head and looked straight at An Ziming, "However, what makes me even more angry is that some high-level leaders, relying on their positions, attacked our amiable and respectable female colleagues!"

He lamented: "I have failed to cultivate such a group of business elites who are strong outside but capable in the middle!"

Ge Mingwei even used irony and metaphor.

He coughed twice, pressed the laser pointer in his hand, and there were a lot of photos of a man molesting a female colleague in the office...

Likewise, the face is covered in mosaics.

The mosaic on the woman's face is so hard to look human, and the mosaic on the man's face is too distracting...

For a moment, So's eyes followed Ge Mingwei's and pointed straight at An Ziming.

An Ziming couldn't sit still anymore, his face turned pale, and he stood up to retort! "What are you looking at me for? This mosaic is made like this, who can recognize it!"

His voice trembled a little.

Ge Mingwei supported the table and tapped on the desk with one hand, "Director An, why are you nervous, I didn't say who it is.".

"I'm not nervous," An Ziming pretended to be calm, "Who knows if this photo was synthesized by someone with a heart on a computer? Is it normal for young couples to hold hands and kiss each other in the office?"

An Ziming gave a random explanation, but she didn't believe what she said.

The crowd let out a sigh, and An Ziming felt a lot of sharp eyes piercing him like needles.

"Oh?" Ge Mingwei squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully, "Director An, due to personal privacy issues, I will not show the original photo at the meeting. You want to know whether it is true or not. After the meeting, come to my office to discuss it?"
An Ziming stood up abruptly, slapped the table, and shouted, "I'm not interested!"

Ge Mingwei chuckled, with disgust and disdain on his face, "I think so, after all, Director An is not like a scumbag who can do such a thing."

He straightened up and glanced at everyone below, "For privacy, I will not release the original picture, but I also want to remind everyone present, who of you got the position with your own hands, and who I used disgraceful means to rise to the position, I know it very well in my heart!"

Ge Mingwei threw the laser pointer on the table and made a "pop" sound.

The whole place was silent.

Ge Mingwei narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's good for you to know in your own mind. It's best to be a man with your tail between your legs these days. If I accidentally find out, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people."

Ge Mingwei turned off the electronic screen and led Xiaoqin out of the meeting room.

An Ziming and Tang Yang sighed, and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. They didn't dare to stay for long, and hurried to the office without even taking off the suit jackets they took off.

Someone chased after them and shouted, but they didn't look back.

How could he go to Ge Mingwei's office and wait to die.

An Ziming entered the office, locked the door behind him, quickly destroyed the manuscripts in the office, and hurriedly stuffed things into the briefcase.

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on his office door!
An Ziming stopped his movements, and said vigilantly, "Who?"

"It's me, Tang Yang, Director An, open the door for me..."

The voice outside the door was indeed Tang Yang's. An Ziming stopped packing his briefcase, ready to unlock it.

and many more!wrong!
Tang Yang should also be collecting things in the office at this time. He has done no less wicked things than himself, so how come he still has time to find himself!
An Ziming's face turned pale, he was almost caught!
Tang Yang outside was still knocking on the door, "Director An, open the door, I have something to do with you."

"Wait a minute, I'm changing the file, just wait a minute!"

An Ziming in the room was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he walked around the room restlessly.

Damn, there's got to be a way to get out!

By the way! This is the second floor, maybe you will be fine if you jump down!
An Ziming quickly tore off the curtain and was about to tie it into a knot when the knock on the door suddenly became violent.

"Open the door, open the door, if the people inside don't come out, we'll bump into each other!"

The voice of a strange man, could it be the police? !

As soon as the words fell, the office door really began to suffer violent impacts, and the door broke at a speed visible to the naked eye.
An Ziming's eyes turned white with anxiety, he tore the curtain with great effort, and held it together with two trembling hands.

I can't go to jail!I don't want to go to jail! ! !
He rushed to the window, but he didn't see that the window was still open.

I also admire his iron head, which broke the glass and fell straight down!
An Ziming closed his eyes and shouted, "I can't go to jail!"

However, tens of seconds later, the severe pain he imagined did not hit, and he subconsciously opened his eyes.

An Ziming almost jumped up and shouted, with a distorted smile on his face: "I'm still alive! I'm still alive!"
"Hey, An Ziming, why do you have so many scenes? I guessed that you would jump over the wall in a hurry. I recorded all the videos for you."

Ge Mingwei, who was crossing his arms beside the mat, looked at him with a smile on his face.

An Ziming looked around and looked upstairs.

Surrounded by police officers, there was a large inflatable cushion under his feet, which looked like cotton when he stepped on it, which was very unreal.

The window of the upstairs office was broken, and several policemen were pressing Tang Yang to look out.

There seemed to be a stream of heat flowing down from the top of the head and flowing to the mouth.
An Ziming stretched out his hand to touch it, and his hand was bright red. He yelled in horror, "Blood... blood! I'm bleeding! I'm going to die!"

As he cried, a big man knelt on the ground and curled up into a ball.

Several policemen rushed up and pushed An Ziming to the ground, and handcuffed him.

Ge Mingwei on the side paused his phone, and when the police escorted the two away, he turned on his phone and deleted the video.