265 You Are Dead
The pretty face in front of him was covered with frost. Bach held the red hand and frowned. A flower flashed in front of him. A flash of inspiration in his mind. He remembered it!
"We've seen it!" Bach affirmed.
But immediately, he showed a confused look, "Miss Wang, is there anything I can make you feel offended?"
He slightly raised his hand that was beaten red, but he was not angry, but instead looked apologetic.
Wang Shuyue sneered: "It's not that you're offending me, but that you're the whole person who makes me offend me!"
The members of the Chamber of Commerce who were stunned beside him finally came to their senses and hurriedly stepped forward to ask about the situation and asked Wang Shuyue if there was any misunderstanding.
However, Wang Shuyue did not miss the anger that flashed through Bach's eyes.
She knew that these people in front of her were people in the same circle, and they should be very familiar with the scenes of the strong bullying the weak.
Wang Shuyue felt even more disgusted, and she decided not to participate in such social engagements again.
I immediately turned around and said a few words to He Qiang, then walked away, but there was no explanation.
Wu Qinghui hurriedly chased after him, wanting to ask why.
Seeing that he rarely showed some truth, Wang Shuyue took out the green feather fan and said lightly: "The way is different, we don't plan for each other."
"Is it because of Mr. Bach?" Wu Qinghui asked with a frown.
After being confirmed by Wang Shuyue's sneer, he was a little stunned. Where did Mr. Bach, who is famous in the Financial Street, offend Wang Shuyue?
A green light flashed in front of him, and Wang Shuyue had already left.
Wu Qinghui returned to the venue, but unexpectedly, He Qiang was about to leave, so he hurriedly stopped the person.
"Mr. He, if you have any misunderstandings, let's take the opportunity to make it clear. You've come here, so stay for a few drinks before leaving."
He Qiang glanced at Bach. As soon as Wang Shuyue left, the group of people surrounded Bach to comfort and persuade him. Bach said that this was a misunderstanding, and apologized repeatedly, saying that he had affected everyone.
To be honest, He Qiang didn't know what was going on, but this did not affect his brainlessness on his own side.
Wang Shuyue was unhappy. If he stayed there, when Ms. Wang Shufen found out, wouldn’t he be dead?
"No, no!" He Qiang pried out Wu Qinghui's hand and walked out.
Bach chased after him, "Mr. He!"
He Qiang glanced at him and looked like a slutty person, but he had been hiding at the construction site for many years, and he could see through the little color in the man's eyes at first glance.
In the past, He Qiang only felt that he had found a like-minded person, but suddenly remembered his eldest niece's disgust for this pussy. He Qiang felt that he might have understood a little bit what was going on.
"Bach, right?" He Qiang asked with a narrowed eyes, his eyes full of disgrace.
Bach nodded and opened his mouth to ask him what happened to Wang Shuyue, but He Qiang suddenly pointed at his nose and said:
"You're dead!"
Wu Qinghui and Bach were both stunned.
He Qiang left, and before leaving, he said to Wu Qinghui: "President Wu, I believe you are a good person, but now there are too many people with hypocritical people in this world. What Mr. Wang hates most is such a person. You can do it yourself."
The Southwest Chamber of Commerce listened to this truth and looked at Bach in unison. Then they saw this gentle and polite financial giant, who had a bad face.
In an instant, everyone felt that they understood, but they didn't understand completely.
However, Wu Qinghui didn't dare to leave Bach here anymore, so he found a nice reason and asked someone to send him back to the hotel.
Bach himself couldn't stay there, and he was swept his face twice in a row. This was the first time he had been so embarrassed since he started his career.
Could it be that what did he do to Wang Shuyue?
It shouldn't be. He kept all the successful women with their belongings as a souvenir. He was very sure that he didn't have Wang Shuyue's things in his hand.
The more Bach thought about it, the harder it became. Wu Qinghui called all the members of the Chamber of Commerce together and carefully investigated Bach's lifestyle.
I don’t know if I didn’t check it. I was shocked when I checked it. This old guy actually had a shocking special habit.
He likes things, and the younger he is, the better he is. He also uses his power to make a good business into a blatant py transaction with female employees.
But because of his unshakable status in the financial circle, the weak voices of those victims cannot be conveyed at all.
Moreover, his evil deeds have become a "loophole" that major companies sellers are complacent. Under such abuse, Bach is not only fine, but his life is getting more and more prosperous.
After finding these news, Wu Qinghui and others were silent and a little nervous.
"If I just said, if Mr. Wang was the victim, then President, wouldn't your actions last night..." He committed a great death on the grave of the King of Hell?
The members dared not say what happened later, but Wu Qinghui's face was already dark.
The higher the position and the more powerful the person is, the stricter the person will be in control of his private life, because they know that the higher he stands, the harder he will fall down by someone.
Therefore, Wu Qinghui would never allow his members to have inappropriate private life stains. He thought that as long as his sincerity was enough, Wang Shuyue would definitely not become his opponent.
However, I never expected that it would fall into Bach's hands.
The more I thought about it, the more angry he became, Wu Qinghui slapped the table and got up, fucking elegant and easy-going!
"Fuck me, I'm a big financial crocodile!"
The members of the Chamber of Commerce looked at the president who rolled up his sleeves in shock and asked weakly: "What should I do now?"
Wu Qinghui said nothing, but his eyes were as deep as ink. The members glanced at him and shivered.
......
Shuhe Company, in the president's office.
Wang Shuyue was typing on the keyboard with a "smack" look in her hand, and she was focusing on her previous accounting statistics and preparing to hand it over to the newly recruited financial director.
After doing this, she can basically be her hand-off manager and go home and count the money.
Three days have passed since the Wu family banquet. He Qiang, who thought Wu Qinghui would take action, waited but didn't even call him.
"I said, they wouldn't give up like that, right?" He Qiang muttered on the small sofa in Wang Shuyue's office.
Wang Shuyue finished filling in the last data, pulled the file to the email address and clicked to send it, and let out a sigh of relief.
"I can finally take a break." Wang Shuyue sighed.
He Qiang glanced at her, "I'm asking you, let me squeak."
Wang Shuyue stood up, turned her neck and wrists, and said calmly: "What are you anxious about? Anyway, it's either a friend or an enemy. Let's be prepared."
He Qiang thought to himself, I don’t want multiple enemies. But seeing Wang Shuyue’s calm appearance, I could only sigh and then take out my phone to browse the short video.
"Oh, darn!"
"Ding Ding!"
Chapter completed!