He shook his head, changed his mind and started to calculate again.

At this time, several people walked past the glass wall, and they were several designers who had not left yet.

Seeing that the lights were still on Herodson, several people stood on tiptoe and looked at each other, then opened the glass door with a chuckle.

"Oh, our chief designer is still working overtime!" A teasing voice suddenly rang in the room.

Herodson frowned, glanced at the uninvited people, and said lightly: "What's the matter with you guys?"

No matter what, he is still the chief designer now. Although his current situation is worrying and his status is about to be out of stock, as long as he sits in the chief designer for one day, he will not allow these guys to be presumptuous for a day.

"It's okay! What can we do?" The middle-aged man who was provocative just now looked careless. After saying that, he turned his head and asked several companions: "Do you think so?"

Several people echoed: "Yes!"

After a few companions agreed, middle-aged man turned his head again and looked at Herodson: "We are fine, but you are fine!"

Herodson's face darkened: "Mastin, what do you mean!"

Mustin, one of the internal automotive designers of Feixing Group, has gone abroad for further studies many times and did not return to the American Empire until he was in his thirties. He became the deputy of a designer within Feixing Group. He then became a formal designer in just two years. Now two years have passed, and there are vague rumors within the company that Herodson, the chief designer, will be replaced by Mustin, from one or two days to one week.

"Hahahahahaha!" Mustin laughed and said, "What I mean is so simple. Can't the smart chief designer Herodson still understand? Or do you understand, but you just pretend not to understand?" As he said that, he 'tsk tsk' twice, sighing and shook his head, "What a pity, a genius designer like Mr. Herodson had to be kicked out of the chief designer position in the end. It's a big loss for our designer!"

"Mastin, don't be too arrogant. Although someone on the board of directors would propose to demote me, at least I am still the chief designer now!" Herodson took a deep breath, "It's not your turn to make trouble when I do things!"

Before Mastin could speak, Herodson added another sentence: "You want to point fingers, yes, I'll talk about it when you really become the chief designer one day! You are not qualified now!"

Mastin was so angry that his face turned pale. He was about to roar and refute, but when he spoke, he smiled strangely and said contemptuously: "Herodson, you have to show off! In a few days, you will never have a chance to show off! This place belongs to my world after all! It's just that you are too ordinary. Such a noble position can't be occupied by a person without a background?" Since he was talking, Mastin didn't mind revealing any more news. "To be honest, the reason why you were able to stay in the chief designer for so many years was actually because my father deliberately arranged it like this. Otherwise, you think that with you, a person without a background, how could you occupy this position for so many years? The meaning of your existence is to occupy this position for me first, and when I succeed in learning, then give this position to me. This is the truth!"

He looked at Herodson sneeringly: "How is it, now I know the truth. Are you very annoyed?"

It seems that the more angry Herodson is, the happier he is.

This naked show of flaunting did make Herodson very angry.

Herodson has always been kind to others, and has handled his relationship with most people very well. Few people can see him lose his temper. Many people secretly call him "good old man". However, this good old man is in a very bored mood today. Now, after Mastin is repeatedly stimulating, he finally gets angry!

"Mastin!" Herodson stood up suddenly and stared at Mastin. "Listen! I, Herodson, sat in this position based on my own ability! It has nothing to do with the person behind you! You, Mastin, is just a clown, an ignorant clown! I admit that you have a big background, and you can even clear the board of directors, and you can squeeze out my position! But your professional ability is too poor. Even if you sit in this position, you are destined not to achieve anything! Everyone has a scale in their hearts. I believe everyone knows clearly what is better and what is better between you and me! Don't think that if you keep me going, you will defeat me! I tell you, there is no way to defeat me!"

After saying this, he blushed and his neck was thick, as if he had just done a vigorous sports exercise.

However, after he finished speaking, he felt relieved, and the breath that was pressing in his heart did not fly away.

Mastin was stunned.

He never expected Herodson to fight back when he was weak and criticized himself in such a way!

As a backdoor, he couldn't help others saying that he was not capable, so Herodson's words completely annoyed him!

"Herodson, you are very good, good!" Mustin pointed at Herodson and laughed in anger, but seeing Herodson ignoring his mind, he shook his hand and snorted coldly, "Hmph! Let's make you proud for a few more days, let's go and see!"

Herodson rolled his eyes: "Let's go slowly, don't send me."

"Let's go!" Mustin was too lazy to argue with Herodson anymore, so he turned around and walked out of the room with several designers.

After they left, Herodson let out a long sigh. He knew that he had offended Mustin this time and probably couldn't stay in Feixing Group for long. He originally wanted to use some of the resources within Feixing Group to continue to study more perfect racing cars. Now it seems that this beautiful wish is destined to be a flower in the mirror.

He silently put away the draft paper, sorted it out, and planned to go home now.

Although he wanted to continue, he was disgusted by Mastin and was in a mess. He couldn't continue.

Carrying a briefcase, he looked around for a week with a souvenir, smiling bitterly in his heart, "Are you still leaving after working here for more than ten years?"

After a moment of stunned , he walked out of the room in his coat and briefcase with the faint moonlight .

...

Stephen Chow is temporarily staying in the Li Tang Hotel and remotely directs Morno and others to take action.

After so long, the Xinghe Gang has grown several times, and the number of gang members has increased greatly. They are all excellent killers, mercenaries, and retired soldiers from all over the world. In short, even if they do not practice the art of body refining, the strength of the Xinghe Gang is still shocking, which is comparable to some small hidden families. After practicing the art of body refining, the comprehensive strength of the Xinghe Gang has undergone earth-shaking changes. Even the medium-sized hidden families may not be the opponent of the Xinghe Gang!

Now, there is one master of the late stage of the Xinghe Gang, six of the middle stage of the innate stage, more than three hundred innate stage, and countless of them are acquired.

This is a very powerful force, and may not be taken seriously by those giant families, but its strength is undeniable!

The most important thing is that it rises too fast and its strength is exaggerated. If this continues, within a year, the Xinghe Gang will likely become the world's top force second only to the Great Zhou. In less than ten years, even the Great Zhou will be compared by the Xinghe Gang. The terrifying body refining technique can be seen from the gang members of the Xinghe Gang!

"It's time to expand after resting for so long. I don't have a big appetite. Let's fight down the underground forces of the American Empire first." Compared to the Great Zhou, Stephen Chow hopes that he can control a 100% loyal team. He doesn't like to leave his destiny to others to grasp.

After a moment, he picked up a delicate and transparent bottle, and in addition to what he was holding in his hand, there were the same four bottles on the table.

He unscrewed the cap and swallowed the five elixir-like items lying in the bottles into his stomach.

Six level 10 body refining pills were rewarded after completing the racing mission. Another one had been taken by him long ago, so there were only five left now.

"Six level 10 body refining pills. If I can't raise my body strength to level 11, then I can't do anything about it."
Chapter completed!