Chapter 642: Regular meeting storm!

Tang Huan gradually came to his senses.

It seems that the second in the world is still very proud of himself. He risked being beaten to the head and notified Jiannu.

"Someone wants me to tell you something." Tang Huan lit a cigarette and rubbed his swelling eyebrows.

"Who?" Jiannu asked casually with a loud voice. "Is it the dog thing that Lei Gong?"

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly: "How do you know?"

"I've been cowardly for the rest of my life. If you want to talk about enemies, there is only one person." Jiannu smiled and muttered. "You guy is doing well. Can you have dinner with Lei Gong? Next time you have the chance to come to Baicheng, you have to take me to have a good time for a few days."

Tang Huan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and asked, "You don't know what he wants me to convey."

"I know if you don't tell me." Jiannu raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to take my life?"

"Yes." Tang Huan nodded and became silent.

He was not sure if Jiannu was willing to explain this past.

If you don't want to, Tang Huan won't ask too much.

If you want, Tang Huan can certainly be a qualified audience.

It depends on the attitude of the old guy Jiannu.

After a while, Jiannu fed him and asked, "Where are you sleeping?"

"I'm waiting for you." Tang Huan lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

"Interested?" Jiannu asked.

"Yes." Tang Huan nodded.

The older generation of people who established friendship with him were only Jiannu.

In the previous incidents, Tang Huan could also feel the care of this old guy for him.

Regardless of whether there are substantial benefits or not, Tang Huan remembers this love in his heart.

So he must understand the grudge between Lei Gong and Jian Nu as soon as possible.

If it was a grudge like the sword slave who slept with Lei Gong’s wife, well, then this old guy should really die. Even Widow Wang’s dead husband would not let him go.

"This is a bit complicated to say." Jiannu grinned. "In short, he wanted to kill me back then, but I ran away. I've been hiding in the countryside and dared not show up. That's why."

Tang Huan frowned slightly: "Saying means not saying it."

Jiannu smiled obscenely: "That depends on your comprehension. That's all."

After a moment of pause, Jiannu said again: "I won't talk nonsense to you. I have to play mahjong. I have lost all my money tonight. I have to turn it over."

After saying that, he shouted: "Little turtle, have the car chain been repaired? You waste!"

Then there was a crackling sound.

I think it's because I've taken action against the poor world's second again.

I am really worried about the world's second most mental health when I have such a violent master.

Now, the world's second place is obviously a bit autistic.

Tang Huan shook his head and hung up the phone.

He felt the Jiannu's intentions.

I originally wanted to say it, but I didn't know why it interrupted his thoughts again. In the end, I was unable to reveal the truth to Tang Huan.

When I got home, it was already half past ten o'clock at night.

Sister Liu sat on the sofa watching TV. She looked a little sleepy.

"Why haven't you gone to bed?" Tang Huan walked forward and asked with concern.

"I'm waiting for you." Sister Liu sat up slightly and cheered up. "Are you hungry? Is it cooked a bowl of noodles for you?"

"The belly is still full of ginseng and abalone." Tang Huan touched her stomach exaggeratedly and sat on the sofa and said, "Sister Liu, you are so tired from work in the future, so you don't have to wait for me to go home."

Sister Liu glanced at Tang Huan gently: "What if you don't go home at night?"

There is a slight sense of coquettishness in the words.

The relationship has become increasingly close recently. In the past, Sister Liu couldn't say such things.

Tang Huan hurriedly stated: "Even if I'm busy until dawn, I will definitely come back and take a shower before going to work."

The firm attitude made Sister Liu quite satisfied.

"This is almost the same." Sister Liu smiled slightly, and she thought it was just a little fun in life. She got up and helped Tang Huan change her clothes, and then instructed her. "Go early to rest. There will be regular meetings for the company tomorrow morning. As the vice president, your absence will damage your prestige."

Tang Huan nodded, saying that he would never be late.

No words all night.

The next morning, Tang Huan drove to work with Sister Liu. He first soaked a glass of big red robe in the office. Then he went to the conference room leisurely like an old man.

Like most companies, Shengtian holds regular meetings every week. It’s just that some companies are on Mondays and some are on Fridays.

Sheng Tian arranged it on Friday to summarize the work results of the week. As long as there is no business trip, leaders of each department must attend on time. Tang Huan is a weirdo. At the regular meeting, he basically had to fish for three days and dry the net for two days, and he was very industrious.

However, Shengtian’s hundreds of employees knew that they were basically aware of. Vice President Tang had a strong relationship with the boss, and secondly, he mastered the important core business of the company. Even if the leaders of other departments had any dissatisfaction, they just dared not speak out.

After all, Sheng Tian can achieve what he is today. It is really inseparable from Tang Huan's personal contribution.

In addition to the tall image established by the Baicheng crisis before, everyone endured it.

I guess that today, the only people who can remember that he is powerful in the Baicheng crisis are Sheng Tian and his employees.

Well, "The Crisis in White City" is released, and it may once again awaken the deep memories of these forgetful people. Maybe Brother Huan will become popular again by then.

"Mr. Tang is early."

"Good morning, Mr. Tang."

On the way into the conference room, people kept saying hello to him.

A year ago, he was basically nodding to the leader in various ways.

Late, not yet?

Stop making trouble.

Sister Liu could torture him to death. What's more, he was staring at his mortal enemy Liu Qiming all the time?

Alas, it’s only been a year since Shengtian has changed things and people have changed. I’m really feeling.

Tang Huan held a teacup and sat on the left hand of the big boss Dong Qingqing. On the right hand is the name of the financial director Liu Jie. He is more fashionable, and that is called CFO.

The two deputy generals, one of whom was transferred to Yanjing, was equivalent to being incarnated into the cold palace.

With Shengtian's current scale, it would be great to be able to operate well in Baicheng. Even if you can occasionally discuss some business in Yanjing, it would be insignificant and would not have any impact on the headquarters. You would not pay too much attention.

The vice president who once held real power fell to this point, wouldn’t it be a cold palace?

As for another vice president who has a similar stinky taste to Brother Huan, he was reused by the boss. Well, he is not at the headquarters.

The current Shengtian leadership team has basically formed an iron triangle with big bosses, Tang Huan and Liu Jie as the core. The influence radiates to the entire company and has the ability to stand on its own.

And every regular meeting is basically a triangular check, and subordinates express their opinions.

There were no surprises in this regular meeting. Apart from the regular work summary, the boss was left with the lecture.

The meeting lasted less than twenty minutes. It was almost ready to end calmly.

Manager Qian from the Human Resources Department suddenly raised the pen in his hand according to the rules and said, "Mr. Dong, I have a doubt. Although the company's rules and regulations do not clearly stipulate, they should be based on the rules of listed companies. Colleagues are prohibited from falling in love, right?"

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Chapter completed!