Super Soldier King

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In the conference hall of the clubhouse, seven managers in charge of each business sat around the round table, and everyone’s face was filled with heavy thoughts. They all want to know what kind of person Chen Fusheng's successor will be.

For a moment, Ye Qian walked in from the outside. When he came to the chairman's position, Ye Qian did not rush to sit down, and his eyes swept from the seven people. There is no fear, no murderousness, and it seems to be a very dull gaze.

The seven managers apparently did not expect that Chen Fusheng’s successor was so young, and his heart was a bit indignant. On the qualifications, on the seniority, this position should not be Ye Qian. However, this is a group of old foxes who have become fine, and no one has shown them. They are waiting for who is the first bird.

"Let everyone wait a long time. Formally knowing, my name is Ye Qian, modest modesty." Ye Qian spoke, his eyes swept from the seven people, did not suppress the domineering, and released without reservation. . Coupled with the murderous murderousness of Wu Huanfeng after Ye Qian’s body, the entire conference hall seemed to suddenly drop a lot of temperature. Seven people, clearly felt that there is a lot of pressure on the face, some are overwhelmed.

After a pause, Ye Qian went on to say: "Everyone is a manager who is in charge of various businesses. It is also a high society person. How can you not even understand the minimum respect? I stand and talk to you. Are you qualified to sit? "With the end of the discourse, Ye Qian's tone is becoming more and more serious. In the end, it can be said that it is an anger.

Everyone was amazed, and they did not think that Ye Qian’s attitude was such a strong attitude. Which of them is not a prince who is divided into different places, even when Chen Fusheng was alive, he did not dare to treat them, let alone a kid who had just taken over and was not swearing.

"It’s rare to bring our big guys together today. I don’t know what’s going on. Time is precious, we still have a lot to deal with. Long story short.” Gu Mingxiong, the manager in charge of the real estate business. A very proud appearance does not seem to put Ye Qian in his eyes. No one is willing to be subject to people. They are now considered to be characters. When Chen was born, he thought about splitting up. Now that Chen Fusheng is dead, they are naturally more unscrupulous.

Ye Qian’s mouth twitched slightly in a curve, and he snorted coldly and said, “You didn’t hear what I said? I have let you talk?”

"Grass, you took over a few days, what happened? Once you are a prince, do you want to give us a pot?" Gu Mingxiong said angrily, "I am not qualified in front of me, I am out." You still wear open pants when you are."

Everyone else is a smile on the face, some people have made a bird, this is what they want. Then they waited to see how Ye Qian handled it, so that they could decide their own attitude in the future.

Ye Qian’s brow screamed and a killing came up. Without waiting for Ye Qian to speak, Wu Huanfeng rushed up and did not hesitate to grab Gu Mingxiong's hair and slammed into the table. Then, the dagger brush in the hand pierced Gu Mingxiong's palm and nailed the whole palm to the table.

Gu Mingxiong screamed and almost fainted. Everyone was stunned, including Cheng Wen, who did not think that Ye Qian was so radical and so hot. Compared with Chen Fusheng, the attitude of young people in front of them is obviously stronger. Although Cheng Wen is somewhat arrogant against Ye Qian, after all, the primary task now is how to get the approval of these managers, not to eliminate dissidents. However, he also has to admit that Ye Qian is probably the most feasible way to take it now. These people are old fritters, and if they don't use some extraordinary means, they will never be arrogant.

Ye Qian slowly walked to Gu Mingxiong's face, bent down, patted his head and said: "I don't know what kind of attitude the former boss had towards you, respect or humility, from today, In front of me, you must have a look like a subordinate, understand?"

After a pause, Ye Qian straightened up and walked slowly behind the managers. He said, "Don't think that the boss didn't dare to move you. It's because the boss is kind, afraid of retribution. I am different, no children. There is only one old man who is not afraid of retribution and does not care about retribution."

Ye Qian slowly walked back to his position and sat down. He looked at Wu Huanfeng. The latter agreed and pulled out the dagger. Suddenly, Gu Mingxiong was screaming again. The left hand is bloody, but no one dares to go up and bandage him. "I know that you are one of the best people in NJ. There are definitely a lot of people under your hand. But you have to remember that you have to give me a dragon in front of me. You have to give me a nest." If you are not convinced, you can come to me, as long as you take on this consequence." Ye Qian shot the audience and said, "Gu Mingxiong is it? You have not lost the benefits in these years? Your business is doing better." The bigger the amount is, the less it is paid each year. The boss doesn't check your account. It trusts you. Do you reward the boss's trust?"

Gu Mingxiong glared at his palm, endured the pain of the heart, and the sweat on his forehead fell down. "Public...the company's business is indeed one year less than one year." Gu Mingxiong said with a trepidation.

The more I was in the heights, the more I was afraid of death. I thought that Gu Mingxiong was also the number one figure. Nowadays, I am used to the life of a drunken fan, and I have received such a **** day.

“Hey!” Ye Qian snorted and threw a stack of materials in his hand and said, “Do you think I don’t know? You look closely, what is your financial statement doing? You have been short of money in recent years. The company does not have a million, do you treat others as fools? I know that you are all people who followed the boss to fight the country. They have no credit and hard work. Now it’s hard to have these industries, you should think about it. How do you hold these industries, not what you are trying to do?"

Gu Mingxiong couldn't say a word, and other managers also bowed their heads.

"Or just the sentence, you are all people with identity, at least the courtesy should understand, isn't it?" Ye Qian's eyes swept one by one from their bodies. Everyone who was touched by Ye Qian’s eyes seemed to be in the hail, and his heart was full of chill.

Cheng Wen is the shackles of Chen Fusheng's life. From the beginning of Ye Qian's entrance, he has been standing respectfully standing beside him. The rest of the seven people began to explode incessantly, hesitating and tangled.

Gu Mingxiong stood up first, and his face was decadent and dejected. Someone took the lead, and the rest of the people followed suit.

Ye Qian nodded with satisfaction. When he was preparing to speak, the door of the conference hall was suddenly pushed open.