Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

Ming Group.

The meeting room on the top floor was quiet enough to be heard.

The executives looked at the man sitting in front tremblingly, some of them unable to sit still.

Ming Siran didn't say a word, lowered his eyes and flipped through the document in his hand, his face lined indifferently.

As time passed by, he closed the document and threw it in front of him.

"Snapped."

With a soft sound, everyone's hearts beat.

"Revenues are decreasing, performance is declining, and projects are being robbed." Ming Siran glanced over them and seemed to smile, but his eyes didn't have the slightest temperature: "This is your achievement this month?"

The air was quiet, and everyone's cold sweat came down.

When Ming Siran didn’t speak, the cold aura all over his body was particularly catching. He glanced at them, took a project book at hand, wrinkled his good-looking brows, and said solemnly: “How can Fenghong Technology’s project be affected? Grab, the price we gave should be quite appropriate."

The main person in charge of this project quickly stood up and said hurriedly: "We have already talked about it with Fenghong Technology, but a company gave them a higher price."

"Higher?" Ming Siran glanced at him: "Which company?"

"The name is Shengtai."

Ming Siran's eyes sinking slightly: "Shengtai? I remember that the last project was robbed by this company."

The person in charge answered: "Yes."

Ming Siran was silent for two seconds. He squinted his eyes and dropped a few words coldly: "Check this company."

"Yes, Mr. Ming."

At the end of the meeting, Ming Siran got up. The man was tall and slender. He raised his hands and made a gesture of extravagance. He raised his hand and tugged on his tie. As soon as he walked out of the meeting room, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

After taking a look, Ming Siran answered with no expression.

"Come out to sit for a while tonight?" Fu Jiuxiao was calling. The man seemed to be biting his cigarette, and his voice was a bit vague: "You don't even want your brothers when you fall in love? I'm not married yet. I want to see you. You are harder than **** up to the sky."

Ming Siran talked casually as he walked to the office, and said lightly: "Are you busy?"

Fu Jiuxiao pushed out the smoke casually, tilted her head slightly, and hummed softly: "What can I do, brothers miss you..."

Ming Siran didn't have time to listen to his anger, and hung up the phone with a blank face.

Fu Jiuxiao on the other side: "..."

...

When it was time for get off work, Ming Siran glanced at his watch, took his jacket and got up.

Before leaving the office, he received a call from Luo Qiao.

The woman's voice was soft and soft, and she stretched the tone over there and called him: "Brother Siran..."

Ming Siran hooked his mouth, opened the door of the office, and went out: "Huh?"

The secretary and high-level officials on the top floor saw that Mingda BOSS's peachy eyes, who had been faceless all day, finally filled with a loose smile, and the enchanting posture that turned all living creatures upside down was simply touching.

You don't need to guess to know whose call he is answering.

The handsome guy is only gentle with his girlfriends, they are so sour.

As soon as Ming Siran pressed the elevator, he heard the woman on the other end of the phone say: "My dear, I am staying at my parents' house tonight, you don't have to wait for me."

Ming Siran paused and frowned slightly: "What about me?"

Luo Qiao smiled over there: "You just sleep by yourself."

"..."

Luo Qiaoyu said with a smile: "Bye, see you tomorrow~"

She hung up after speaking.

Ming Siran stood there for a while, looking at the black screen.

Gee.

...

M.Q clubhouse.

When Ming Siran pushed in, Xie Chen and the others were playing billiards.

Fu Jiuxiao wore a ring between her fingers, took a glass of wine, and shook it slowly, making her fingers look clean and beautiful.

He sat on the sofa, heard the movement, glanced at it, saw Ming Siran, and smiled lazily: "Who is this? I thought I would never see you in this life."

Ming Siran didn't bother to talk to him.

Fu Jiuxiao looked at Ming Siran's delicate and indifferent face, and put down the overlapping long legs: "Where is your pretty sister? Why didn't you bring it here?"

Ming Siran glanced at him sideways and said coldly and coldly, "What do you bring here to stimulate your single dogs?"

Before Fu Jiuxiao could speak, he slowly said, "Oh, no, you don't even count as a single dog. You are now a person with an unhappy marriage."

"..."

Xie Chen laughed over there. He took the cue and said to Fu Jiuxiao: "You talk to him, he has a happy life with his girlfriend, can you be proud of him?"

Fu Jiuxiao hummed coolly and stopped talking.

Ming Siran was wearing a white shirt, and his sleeves were rolled up a few times, revealing a slender and tight forearm. He got up and took the club and said to Fu Jiuxiao, "Play two games?"

Fu Jiuxiao put down the wine glass and got up.

Chatting between brothers is nothing more than a matter of career.

Hearing Ming Siran's words, Fu Jiuxiao's playing action paused slightly and raised his eyes: "You said Shengtai?"

Ming Siran looked at him: "You know?"

After easily scoring a goal, Fu Jiuxiao straightened up, with a serious tone: "Shengtai was acquired some time ago. The opponent is very generous, and the person behind it is very mysterious. I only heard that the surname is Huo. This time because of their Vicious competition has made many small companies miserable."

Ming Siran frowned slightly when he heard the words.

Fu Jiuxiao glanced at Ming Siran, and squinted, "It is really strange that such a person suddenly appeared. He seems to be very targeted at you. It is better to be a little more careful before figuring out his path."