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C163 Who Is the Boss



C163 Who Is the Boss

There was indeed something good going on.    

    

Yue Zitong's expression was still as indifferent as usual, but the higher-ups could see the excitement in her eyes. They exchanged a relaxed look with each other.    

    

"Today, I've invited everyone to this emergency meeting because I have great news to tell everyone."    

    

Yue Zitong had always been a straightforward person when it came to meetings, rarely playing the deep game. However, she would never let go when it was time to be suspenseful and show off her CEO's privileges. After saying this, she raised her cup.    

    

Director Yue, who was used to drinking coffee, made another cup of fragrant tea and had a sip. Just as he was about to say something, Dong Jun interrupted: "Director Yue, everyone, can I have a word first?"    

    

Just as Director Yue finished creating the atmosphere and was preparing to enjoy the good news from her, the upper echelons were stunned at first, but soon after, they were filled with a sense of accomplishment. In the end, Dong Jun opened his mouth 'just in time' like a mahjong, looking as if he was about to touch something for himself, yet gave away a card from his superior.    

    

F * ck, who do you think you are? Do you think you came from Beijing and you think you can look down on Director Yue and us?    

    

The executives who were ready to cheer all looked at Dong Jun with a loud sound. Their faces were red as if they were suffering from internal injuries, and their eyes were not friendly at all.    

    

Yue Zitong's delicate eyebrows creased, but they soon relaxed.    

    

After coming to Kaihuang Group, although Dong Jun looked very respectful on the surface, he was still able to sit at the same spot. Meng Changxin, who returned home to recuperate with his arm broken, was the same.    

    

Don't think that Yue Zitong was stupid. She couldn't tell that they came from a big place and had seen the world. It was just because of Helan Xiaoxin's face that she pretended not to care about the benefits they brought to the company.    

    

Actually, he had already made up his mind long ago to find the right opportunity and make him understand that in Kaihuang Group, with Director Yue's prestige, he would definitely not allow anyone to provoke him.    

    

Yue Zitong nodded with a faint smile, "Director Dong, go ahead."    

    

Dong Jun leaned back and raised his chin. His voice was filled with pride that could even be heard by deaf people, "Last night, a friend of mine in France finally did one thing for me. There will be a place for the Fairy Beauty Silk Socks in the Fashion Store at the Carlyle supermarket in Paris! "    

    

Paris, France, known as the capital of fashion, had all the luxury brands in the fashion industry, while the Carrefour Supermarket was the most famous luxury market in the world. If Fairy Beauty Stocking could appear there, it would be like a novel by a street catcher.    

    

"Wow, that can't be, right?"    

    

"Great, this is great!"    

    

The moment Dong Jun finished his words, all the higher-ups gasped and cries of surprise sounded everywhere.    

    

Yue Zitong was also very surprised. She did not expect that Helan Xiaoxin, in order to support Dong Jun's work, would come up with this kind of move. It seemed that she valued him quite a lot.    

    

Before Lee Nanfang came, even if Yue Zitong had some opinions about him challenging her prestige, she would have forgiven him and felt genuinely happy.    

    

But now, she wouldn't let Dong Jun off the hook to know who was the boss. Compared to the General Assembly of Socks Union's VIP invitation, the Jiale Supermarket's special counter was like a pile of vegetables, completely incomparable.    

    

After Dong Jun released his ace attack, he was observing the changes in Yue Zitong's expression.    

    

He thought that Yue Zitong would be as surprised as the higher-ups were, then overjoyed. Perhaps she would even clap on the table and cheer at him, praising how awesome he was. After that, he, Dong Jun, would officially be on equal footing with Yue Zitong.    

    

Yue Zitong was indeed surprised for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. This made Dong Jun, who was full of confidence, lose his confidence. He couldn't help but shrink his neck as his thoughts raced. What good news did she have that could withstand the impact caused by my good news?    

    

Waiting for the excited discussion from the upper echelons to subside, Yue Zitong raised her cup and drank some water, then said: "On behalf of the entire Kaihuang Group staff, I sincerely thank Director Dong, to be able to get such a good opportunity for the company, Director Dong will be responsible for this matter, and I hope to achieve good results."    

    

After a bunch of pleasantries, Yue Zitong changed the topic and told Director Dong to do it properly with a clear superior's tone. He blew off the limelight he had just put up and also reminded him who was the boss.    

    

Dong Jun smiled awkwardly. His eyes flashed with a sense of benevolence as he nodded and said that he would do his best.    

    

He wanted to see how good Yue Zitong's news would be.    

    

"Min Rou."    

    

Yue Zitong raised her hand and extended it towards Min Rou who was beside her.    

    

Min Rou immediately took out a red invitation card from her briefcase and handed it to Director Yue with both hands.    

    

Yue Zitong raised the invitation card and swept her gaze across Dong Jun's face. She said in a very casual tone, "This is the guest invitation letter for the General Assembly of Socks Union of the eighteenth realm. I believe that everyone has seen it before, other than Director Dong?"    

    

All the higher-ups were stunned. They stared wide-eyed at the invitation card in Yue Zitong's hand, as if they saw a flag of victory.    

    

The Socks Union s guest invitation letter was the pain in the hearts of all the higher-ups — they had had it, but it was lost in the past, and it was taken away by the knitting giants. Although they received a certain compensation, compared to being able to participate in the General Assembly of Socks Union, they had undoubtedly obtained sesame seed and lost a watermelon.    

    

Now, it was back in Director Yue's hands.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Could it be that the resourceful Director Yue had somehow gotten an invitation letter?    

    

Impossible!    

    

The upper echelons with such thoughts immediately denied their own judgment. They were very clear how important this invitation letter was to a company that valued the silk stockings industry. Otherwise, Long's Knitting wouldn't have paid such a huge price to steal it.    

    

"This is the invitation that was taken away by Long's Great Knitting. Now —"    

    

Yue Zitong stretched out her voice and said lightly, "It's back."    

    

"Hua!"    

    

The thundering sound was like a hurricane on the ground that was about to overturn the roof.    

    

They just didn't care what method Director Yue used to make the Dragon Great Knitting Mouth eat the invitation letter obediently and spit it out. Everyone only cared that it had come back again, which meant that the Fairy Beauty Stocking had regained its chance to be controlled by the majority of the world's silk stockings.    

    

It could be said without any trace of politeness that no matter what achievements Fairy Beauty Stocking had made in the Conference, once the Conference ended, its sales would change earth-shattering.    

    

Being able to participate in General Assembly of Socks Union was in itself the approval of a certain brand of stockings.    

    

Thinking of the products the company has developed with huge amounts of money, the orders that will soon 'become famous' and symbolize the wealth will come rolling in, crashing into big guys' wallets – how can you not be excited, how can you not be ecstatic?    

    

Dong Jun was also clapping and smiling. However, only he knew the bitterness in his mouth.    

    

Before he had come to Qingshan, Helan Xiaoxin had told him many things, including that Yue Zitong had actually received an invitation letter from General Assembly of Socks Union, but had actually lost it.    

    

Dong Jun remembered very clearly that when Sister Xin mentioned this matter, a trace of jealousy and schadenfreude flashed through her calm eyes. That was because of something that she couldn't do, and Yue Zitong actually did it, causing her to lose face. Luckily, Loong Zaikong interjected and took away the invitation letter, saving her face.    

    

Obtaining the lost invitation letter was undoubtedly even more difficult than getting the lost invitation letter from before. This invitation letter had been swallowed by Long Da Jiu, and was no different from pulling out one's teeth from a tiger's mouth. Even Helan Xiaoxin was unable to do it.    

    

Who was it that was helping Yue Zitong in the dark?    

    

Dong Jun didn't pay any attention to what was discussed in the following meeting. As soon as he returned to his office after the meeting, he dialed Helan Xiaoxin's cell number. From an objective point of view, he explained the whole thing in detail.    

    

"I know, do your job well. Everything would go according to plan. Fu Su will leave the Qingshan City soon. "    

    

Helan Xiaoxin stood there silently for a long time before she finally instructed Dong Jun.    

    

While Dong Jun was on the phone, Yue Zitong was also on the phone. She called Lee Nanfang, "Where are you now?"    

    

"The train station."    

    

"Nonsense."    

    

"Listen to me if you don't believe me."    

    

From the phone, a sweet message from the newscaster in the waiting hall came, reminding all dear passengers that a certain train was about to arrive, and that they were invited to check at the ticket gate no. 3.    

    

Yue Zitong frowned. "Why are you going to the train station?"    

    

Lee Nanfang answered, "Back home. I have done everything I can to help you. Your old lover has also come to your side. With someone to take care of you, I am relieved.    

    

"Bullshit, who has an old, old lover?"    

    

Yue Zitong cursed with a low voice. "Are you really leaving?"    

    

"What's the point of me staying? I'm going to be a light bulb for all of you? "F * ck, I don't have such a high level of awareness. I refuse to do anything no matter how much money I pay. I'm afraid I'll be disgusted to death by your love."    

    

"If you leave, what will happen to Min Rou?"    

    

In fact, Yue Zitong really wanted to say, "Don't leave, my relationship with Holan Fusu isn't what you think." But when those words were just spoken, she couldn't say it. She hesitated for a moment before moving on to Min Rou.    

    

"I'll contact her later. Oh, let's not talk anymore. The car is here. I wish you a happy journey to Mexico City, suppress all the heroes and shine in the spotlight. Goodbye. "    

    

Without waiting for Yue Zitong to say anything, Lee Nanfang hung up the phone.    

    

Looking at the darkened screen, Yue Zitong stared blankly for a long time without moving.    

    

She really wanted to call Lee Nanfang again and tell him to stay. If he didn't listen, she would take out her elder sister to pressure him.    

    

But the question was, what reason could she have for letting them stay?    

    

Lee Nanfang was right, he had done what he had to do, Holan Fusu had also come to her side, he would stay behind, he was just a scum, what qualifications did he have to fight with Young Master Fusu for a woman, he was only jealous, sulking from the shock. It would be better to just let it go and leave in a natural and unrestrained manner.    

    

However, when he came to deliver the invitation, he even said that he would stay at her house in case she gave him a green hat. Why did he leave now?    

    

"Scram. After that, never come back. You will regret it. Lee Nanfang, I swear, you will regret it!"    

    

Yue Zitong bit her lips and threw her phone onto the table. She held her forehead with both hands and closed her eyes.    

    

In the lobby of the train station, Chiang Morann looked at Lee Nanfang, who was scanning his beautiful legs like a scanner. She said softly, "Isn't it a bit too much for you to lie to a girl like that?"    

    

She could hear that the girl talking to Lee Nanfang was not Min Rou.    

    

However, she wouldn't ask who it was. She would only ask for his sake, reminding him that the play had gone a little too far.    

    

"Hehe, what's the matter, it's fine."    

    

Lee Nanfang opened his arms and smiled, "Come, hug me. I wish you a safe journey."    

    


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