Chapter 529 How Does It Feel to Be the CEO

"Hmph!" Mr. Cai held the documents, glared coldly at Yang Zhuo, and strode away.

"Yang Zhuo, what you said just now was really too much. Would a dignified Mrs. Gu rob the Song family who was riddled with holes and kill someone intentionally?"

"Didn't you watch the video of the Dragon Palace incident? Even if you didn't watch it, you've heard of it, right? Mrs. Gu is a celebrity in M ​​City now. I don't know how many people worship her and respect her. Murder. They brought money to save the Song family that was about to go bankrupt, but they were slandered by you, if it were me, I would sue you immediately."

"If Mr. Song comes over, the company may not go bankrupt. If Mr. Song doesn't come, the company will definitely go bankrupt. If the company goes bankrupt, we will go bankrupt. He came to save Song with good intentions, and you still say that about him? I know you always wanted to be the president , but do you have the ability? Can you come up with five hundred million?"

"The meeting is over, let's go. I think Mr. Song is also a capable person. From now on, let's cooperate with her work."

"If Mrs. Song comes back to life again, I won't have to worry about it all day long."

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The director blamed Yang Zhuo for a while, and then they all dispersed.

Yang Zhuo sat there in a daze, listening to their words, his heart trembled.

Song Wuyou won't really make him pay for what he said just now, will he?

Yang Zhuo had a premonition that life in the Song family would not be as comfortable as before.

Song Wuyou returned to the president's office.

The secretary put the documents on her desk.

"President Song, do you want tea or coffee?" the secretary asked.

Song Wuyou looked at the secretary. The secretary was very young, with a good figure and fair skin.

She was wearing a royal blue knee-length dress with a beige coat over it.

Fresh, fashionable, and slim.

When I went to other departments to familiarize myself with the environment in the morning, the skirts worn by some female professionals were too short.

Some of them are still very low-cut, and their chests are so tight that they can't be seen.

Sitting on a chair, standing a little farther away, you can see their panties with your eyes down.

"Secretary Liu, didn't the company give you professional suits?" Song Wuyou asked.

Secretary Liu shook his head: "No."

"Continue to speak, the company will customize professional clothes for them and ask them to report their height and weight."

Secretary Liu was slightly stunned, then nodded: "Okay, I will notify all departments immediately."

"Go back to work." Song Wuyou said.

"Okay, Mr. Song."

After Secretary Liu went out, Song Wuyou took out his phone and called Gu Yanhao.

Gu Yanhao didn't answer and hung up directly.

Song Wuyou stuck out his tongue towards the phone, with a playful and cute expression, exactly like the directors who faced the Song Corporation just now.

Ah Hao didn't answer the phone, he must be busy, he is a workaholic.

As soon as she finished thinking like this, the screen of the mobile phone, which had not yet dimmed, flickered.

On the screen, Gu Yanhao's handsome face appeared.

Song Wuyou smiled sweetly, doing well, even video chatting.

Song Wuyou clicked to answer.

Gu Yanhao's deep and deep voice came gently: "How does it feel to be the president?"

Song Wuyou smiled at him: "Aren't you in front of me? Ask me how you feel?"

"Did those scheming old men make things difficult for you?" Gu Yanhao asked.

old man?

Are they old men?

"The old man didn't make things difficult for me, but a young man made things difficult for me."

"Yang Zhuo?" Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows displeased.

"How do you know him?" Song Wuyou was surprised.

"My wife is going to work there, can I figure out the topographical structure and the relationship between the characters there?" Gu Yanhao said coolly.