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Chapter 79 Human Feeding Manual (27)

"Mr. He, Mr. Chen, the president is busy, please allow me to go in and report."

Outside the door, several radiant old men stood at the door, and the tall male secretary standing in front of them stopped them and snorted disdainfully.

"He really regards himself as the emperor, doesn't he, and still wants to report? When I worked for the company, he didn't know where he was!"

The old man who spoke was so loud that he even heard what he was saying in the first day of junior high school, and raised his head in doubt, why did Jian Yan encounter such a thing as soon as he came back?

Showing a reassuring smile to Chuyi, Jian Yan put down the pen in his hand, and leaned back on the chair with a lazy look, like an eagle ready to go, which Chuyi had never seen before. look like.

"Let them in."

The old people outside the door did not expect that Jian Yan would let them in so quickly. After breaking through the door, they saw a petite humanoid pet sitting in the rest area. It was cute and well-behaved, which made the old people even more angry when they saw it. .

"In short, you are really going too far. You know that you are on the cusp of the storm, but you still brought her here. If the paparazzi at the door caught her, have you ever thought that the company's stock will plummet tomorrow? !"

Throwing the newspaper in front of Jian Yan, looking at the couple holding hands on the newspaper, Jian Yan's expression remained unchanged.

"How can you be so serious, Grandpa He, I'm not dead yet."

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, his eyes turned to an old man, and there was a little smile in Jian Yan's tone.

It means that if he is not dead, the company cannot collapse.

He Mingguang, who was pondering in his heart, sneered, this brief statement was too arrogant, he had to teach him a lesson today.

"Back then, I worked with your grandfather, and then the company became what it is today. Fortunately for you, just a photo put the whole company in trouble. You said, such a president, do you want it? Don't you want it? "

Word by word, He Mingguang seemed to see Future Jianyan kneeling in front of him, begging for forgiveness, for a moment, even the anger in his heart disappeared.

"Oh? I don't know. It's just a nonsense report. The company has established itself in the city for so many years. How could it collapse? Could it be that, Grandpa He, you want to get in the way?"

Glancing at the first day of junior high school in the back, seeing that her attention had been on her side, Jian Yan's tone became sharper. After all, it was almost lunch time, and he and the little things couldn't be delayed because of these old guys. Meal is not.

"In short, don't be ignorant!"

Seeing that Jian Yan, who used to be courteous before, suddenly changed his attitude, He Mingguang couldn't accept it, and was so angry that he knocked the crutch in his hand hard on the floor.

"Grandpa He, I have noticed that you have been kind to me all these years. As for the things you did behind the scenes, I will remember them all in my heart."

Smiling at He Guangming, Jian Yan got up and opened the password box on the side, took a file bag from it, and threw it directly in front of He Guangming.

For so many years, I have been turning a blind eye to what they did, but they really regarded themselves as blind.

Looking at the file bag thrown in front of him, He Mingguang's heart was heavy, his body trembled slightly but he didn't dare to take the file bag over.

"What? Is Grandpa He afraid? Don't worry, the original is still here. If Grandpa He is not old-fashioned, he should know what to do."

(End of this chapter)