The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 394 His wife is back (1)
Meng Zixiao wasn't really hungry either, but seeing Concubine Ye eating deliciously, he leaned over to grab some siu mai.

Concubine Ye glared at him, put down the lunch box, and gave it to him if he wanted to eat.

It happened that the lock changing master shouted at this time: "Mr. Meng, the lock has been changed."

Concubine Ye got up to get her wallet to pay, when she wiped her hands, she found that the soup in the soup bag accidentally came out, making her hands oily.

Meng Zixiao had already walked towards the door, and the lock changer asked him to come out to try it out. Several people walked outside and closed the door. There were low voices of conversation through the door panel, and the sound of keys turning was heard after a while.

Concubine Ye didn't refuse someone to fix it with a stern face, otherwise she really didn't know where to find someone to pick the lock early in the morning.

When the door opened again, only Meng Zixiao came in, walking towards her with a box of keys.

Concubine Ye came out after washing her hands, and asked, "Those masters left?"

"Well, you can try it later."

Concubine Ye took the key and said calmly: "Then you can go too."

Meng Zixiao: "..."

Meng Zixiao, who was kicked out, was full of anger. He drove away from Rujing Garden, his stomach was not full, but when he passed by the steamed stuffed bun shop, he was in no mood to buy a basket.

As soon as I turned into the main road, I encountered a traffic jam during the morning rush hour. No matter how good the performance of the Maybach was, it could only move a few meters in half a day.Meng Zixiao lowered the car window to let the cold wind blow in, otherwise he felt that he might breathe fire.He opened the locker to take out the cigarette, saw that the match was gone, and threw it on the passenger seat in annoyance, his fingers impatiently buckling the steering wheel.

He admitted that he was a little stimulated last night, so he drove to Rujing Garden without thinking.He didn't sleep well all night, and when he met this woman, he felt very depressed, and his feelings towards her were very complicated. To be honest, he couldn't figure it out himself, but one thing was certain, he didn't want to divorce.

In the morning, there was a meeting on group strategy research. Meng Zixiao arrived just in time for the meeting, and went straight into the meeting room without going to the office.

The high-level people in the room were already seated, and Meng Zixiao took the first seat, knocked on the table with a cold face and said with a frown, "Let's get started."

The higher-ups looked at each other, the big boss was usually extremely lazy, although he acted domineeringly and ruthlessly, he always had a cynical smile on his face, a typical smiling tiger in the business world.But today this is...?
"Not ready?" Meng Zixiao's handsome face was so gloomy that water dripped out, as if holding back his impatience, he glanced sideways at those present.

Swept by that cold gaze, the director of the marketing department of the group didn't show any expression on his face, but cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and he said, "Then let our marketing department start first..."

The assistant turns on the projection, and a bunch of complex data and reports are displayed on the screen.

"...As of December 12 last year, the net profit of the group's hotels increased slightly by 31% to US$12. Domestic hotels are still the focus of the main business, but as disclosed in the annual interim report, most cities We will continue to face challenges from a difficult operating environment and fierce price competition. The performance of hotels in the new Matai region has been affected by the decline in the number of tourists. At the same time, the weak performance of most currencies in the world has also diluted the revenue and profits of hotels in the region .In contrast, the performance of major investment properties in China is the best, and the operating profits of refurbished and newly opened properties in East China are good. This year, the marketing strategy drawn up by the marketing department will be tilted towards domestic..."

The director of the marketing department was still reporting, but all the executives present noticed that the Big Boss was slightly looking sideways at the screen, but he was obviously absent-minded, frowning for a while, and smiling for a while.

(End of this chapter)