Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

C391 Let Him Leave Within Two Hours



C391 Let Him Leave Within Two Hours

Grandma Meng's Elixir was said to be a type of soup that could forget all troubles and love and hate. When a person left this world to go to another place, it would be carried by Grandma Meng in front of the Bridge of Helplessness. [In this life, no matter how hard it is to live, this bowl will be a relief. It will be the end of the story from my previous life …]    

    

What Tuoba Qianjun said about Grandma Meng's Elixir was a type of herb that could lead to selective amnesia. Qin Chengcheng couldn't recall what she had experienced in the past few days because she drank Grandma Meng's Elixir.    

    

Before King of Loulan could say anything, Gao Fei interrupted him, "I'll drink!"    

    

These two words were like a sledgehammer, viciously smashing into King of Loulan's chest!    

    

Gao Fei had rushed to drink Grandma Meng's Elixir in order to forget about Lou Lan and her!    

    

She didn't think that she would hurt this man's self-esteem and make him forget everything he had experienced in the past few days just because she had made an innocent joke with Gao Fei.    

    

Why did he do this? Why, just because I was stronger than he was, did it give him so much pressure that he couldn't even stand up in front of me?    

    

But why don't you think about how, in the days when you were wounded, I put down the queen's dignity and served you like a maid?    

    

Yet you treated me like this just because I made a joke with you, letting you feel your own insignificance, but you didn't know how much I enjoyed playing with you. King of Loulan's heart dripped blood and he laughed hysterically, but on the surface, he was strangely calm: "Then give it to him to drink. Send him out of Lou Lan within two hours! "    

    

After saying that, King of Loulan did not even look at Gao Fei anymore, he quickly walked out of the temple, got on his white horse, and with a sudden wave of his sleeve, the horse let out a long, hoarse cry. It stood up and suddenly leaped forward, turning into a white bolt of lightning, and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.    

    

In the meeting room of the Jinnan, several tens of middle and upper executives of the companies were sitting upright on two tables with their waists straight. Many of them had deep worries on their faces.    

    

To the thousand employees of the Beishan Group, the fire on the morning of the third floor was a fire that would change their fates.    

    

It was this very fire that caused their Beishan Group to burn and collapse with a loud bang. At the same time, it also caused them to have no choice but to face unemployment.    

    

Even a fool would be able to tell that after the Racetrack, which was the backbone of the Beishan Group, had been completely incinerated, the financial chain of the corporation had been broken. The bankruptcy of the corporation was a foregone conclusion, and this also meant that everyone no longer needed to work here anymore.    

    

Compared to other businesses, Beishan Group's salary and benefits were very generous. Most of the company's executives were reluctant to leave, but leaving was also not an option.    

    

While most of the higher-ups were frowning for the next day, there were also people who looked relaxed: Vice President Kang Zimao who was in charge of sales.    

    

Kang Zimao was forty-one years old, and he was in the prime of his life.    

    

Logically speaking, his Beishan Group was going to go bankrupt soon, so he should be feeling even more miserable than the others. After all, his salary was ranked in the top three in the group.    

    

However, he was not depressed at all, because last night, he had already found a way out: he was going to a foreign company that had just entered the Jinnan to be a sales vice president, and the treatment was even better than the one at the Beishan Group.    

    

However, that foreign company gave Kang Zimao such generous treatment on condition that he brought along the entire sales team in Beishan Group.    

    

If Beishan Group were still in good condition, Kang Zimao wouldn't have the confidence to take away Su Beishan and Shen Yinbing's sales team. But it was different now, the Beishan Group was about to collapse, who would still be left to die?    

    

Next to Kang Zimao was the Sales Department's Division Chief, Li Guang.    

    

In the past, Li Ming's biggest wish was to take over Kang Zimao, who was in charge of sales, and replace him with Kang Zimao. The conflict between the two wasn't a secret in the group.    

    

But now, Li Ming looked at Kang Zimao with a tender gaze: late last night, he received a call from Kang Zimao asking him if he would like to help Kang Zimao lead the sales team and go to that foreign company together to show off their skills.    

    

Kang Zimao's phone was like his mother's gentle hand, causing Li Ming's anxious heart, which was about to lose its job, to instantly calm down. Immediately, he showed his loyalty on the phone.    

    

"Milk is mother." This phrase would have a certain amount of meaning no matter what.    

    

Kang Zimao glanced at Li Ming with the corner of his eye, then revealed a proud smile. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.    

    

Without waiting for him to take out his lighter, an exquisite fire engine came over and lit up with a "pa" sound.    

    

Li Guang's fire machine and his face full of flattering smiles.    

    

There was a clear rule in Beishan Group that no one was allowed to smoke during meetings. As the vice president of sales, Kang Zimao, naturally knew of this rule, and had always abided by it before this.    

    

Now he was smoking as if no one was there.    

    

The crisp sound of the lighter broke the deathly silence in the meeting room. Everyone's eyes were focused on Kang Zimao.    

    

Kang Zimao ignored everyone and blew out a smoke ring with a calm expression. He sighed happily: "Ai, I just found out now that I'm smoking in the meeting room. So that's the feeling."    

    

As soon as he finished, Su Xiaomei, who was sitting across from him, frowned and said, "Vice-President Kang, according to the company's rules, no one is allowed to smoke in the meeting room!"    

    

Kang Zimao nodded, "I know. But that was before. "    

    

Su Xiaomei was stunned and asked, "Vice President Kang, what do you mean by that?"    

    

Before Kang Zimao said anything, Li Guang took the initiative and said: "Hehe, Vice President Kang, I believe you understand what you mean. "Oh, I still don't understand. Then, let me explain it to you. Oh, that's wrong. Let me introduce it to everyone."    

    

Li Guang stood up, and raised his left hand as he said, "Everyone, this is the New Yang Group's Sales Vice President, Vice President Kang! In the future, if there was anything that they needed to do with the New Yang Group, they could look for Vice President Kang. Of course, you can also find me. I promise that on account of everyone here, I will definitely help everyone to the best of my ability. "    

    

Su Xiaomei slowly stood up, "What, Xinyang Corporation's Vice President Kang, you want to resign and become a sales vice president of Xinyang Corporation?"    

    

Li Guang smiled complacently, "Haha, not only does Vice-President Kang want to resign, but my team and I will also go together."    

    

Kang Zimao still didn't say anything, but that calm smile on his face proved that Li Ming was right.    

    

"What? You, you not only resigned yourselves, you even took away the entire sales team!?"    

    

The surprise on Su Xiaomei's face gradually turned into anger, "Vice President Kang, Division Chief Lee, isn't this way too unkind? "Although the corporation is encountering difficulties right now, Director Shen needs us to work together to overcome these difficulties. How can you resign and take the entire sales team away? Isn't that ungrateful!?"    

    

Facing Su Xiaomei's accusation, Kang Zimao's face sank and said lightly: "Chief Su, isn't that a bit too much? I admit that the Group has been kind to me, but I have also made great contributions in the years that I have been in the Group. Speaking of which … They just didn't owe each other anything. Now that the group is about to go bankrupt, what's wrong with us workers finding a way out for us in advance? "    

    

Li Guang immediately agreed, "That's right, that's right. As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food. Now that the corporation no longer has any hope, what right do we have to fall together with it? Hehe, Chief Su, please wake up and stop using such righteous and strict words to criticize us. Actually, you are just like us, we are all the group's workers. Do you really think that the group is home to you and that the group can make a comeback? "    

    

If it were any other time, the higher ups would have already stood up and denounced him, even if he had the audacity to utter such outrageous words in the meeting room.    

    

However, other than Su Xiaomei, no one else stepped forward. Everyone remained in an awkward silence.    

    

Although everyone looked down at Kang Zimao and his group's methods in their hearts, they were not wrong: After all, they were workers of Beishan Group, not shareholders. Fighting here was just to support their families, and they did not have the obligation to fall together with the group.    

    

But then again, even if they didn't accompany the corporation in its fall, they still had to wait until this emergency meeting was over before they could think of another way out. There was no need for them to show their faces right now, right?    

    

A few of the upper echelons who were on good terms with Su Xiaomei opened their mouths, but did not say anything.    

    

"You two, you two are simply ungrateful. How could Director Shen value you two so much?!"    

    

Su Xiaomei's face turned red. Anxious, her eyes were filled with tears.    

    

"We are ungrateful? Chief Su, you can eat whatever you want, but don't speak carelessly. "    

    

Kang Zimao let out a cold snort and was about to say something, but then he heard someone say at the door of the conference room, "Chief Su, don't say anymore. Vice President Kang didn't do anything wrong."    

    

Hearing this voice, Kang Zimao's first reaction was to extinguish the cigarette. However, just as his fingers moved, he retracted this action: "Hehe, what am I afraid of? Anyway, I won't be here anymore, is there a need to comply with her rules?"    

    

Everyone in the meeting room looked towards the door and saw Shen Yinbing, the CEO of the group wearing a black suit, stomping in with her narrow heels and silver leather sandals.    

    

Behind her was the secretary, the section chief, Xiao Soong, who was holding a folder.    

    

Beside Xiao Soong was Jiao Enzo, and behind them followed a young man.    

    

Jiao Enzo, that young man, and Xiao Soong were all ignored by the upper echelons. Everyone's eyes were on Shen Yinbing as they stood up from their chairs.    

    

Li Ming also stood up, but after seeing that Kang Zimao was still sitting steadily, he quickly sat down again.    

    

Shen Yinbing quickly walked to the center of the conference table and sat down, while Xiao Soong led the young man to sit on her left.    

    

The young man was around twenty years old and was quite handsome. It was just that his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his eyes, which were circling around Shen Yinbing's face and chest, revealed his astuteness, and the corners of his mouth carried a faint smile. The White Shirt did not wear a tie either.    

    

Upon seeing this young man, Su Xiaomei was stunned. Why was he here?    

    

Shen Yinbing didn't introduce who this young man was. After she gestured for everyone to sit down, she looked at Kang Zimao and said calmly, "Vice President Kang, I've heard what you just said."    

    


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