Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Paramount Pictures--

In the president's office, former president Carlos was packing his things.

Yes, today is his last day as Paramount CEO and his last day at Paramount.

At this moment, there is a cardboard box on his desk. Inside the cardboard box are all his personal belongings, including his goldfish, potted plants, personal documents, pens and paper, lighters, etc.

Carlos picked up the last thing on the table, a photo of himself with his family and children.

This photo was taken in Hawaii with his wife and children. The background is the beach, blue sea, and coconut trees.

At that time, he was very high-spirited. As the president of Paramount, he not only enjoyed vacation benefits paid for by the company, but also enjoyed various medical insurance benefits. His monthly salary was 13,000, plus bonuses, dividends, etc., making an annual income of millions was childish.

But now-——

He will have nothing left.

Carlos put the photos in the cardboard box.

At this time——

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The female secretary Anna came in from outside.

Anna is twenty-four years old, has long brown hair, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a business suit, and black stockings. She has a curvy figure and looks as handsome as a model.

Ana was personally recruited by Carlos after he became the president of Paramount. In addition to being Carlos's personal secretary, she was also Carlos' underground lover.

In the past, when Ana saw Carlos, she must have been flirtatious, full of temptation, and spoke in a cooing voice that would have made Carlos's body go numb.

But at this moment, Anna had a pretty face, a pair of sapphire blue eyes shining with cold light, and she inadvertently showed a hint of disgust when she saw Carlos.

"It's time, Mr. Carlos." Anna pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses with her fingers.

"Really, so fast?" Carlos glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was almost nine o'clock.

"The new president will be here for inspection at nine o'clock. I think you are very reluctant to see him." Anna said coldly.

"Yes, I really don't want to see him, this abominable devil that I hate!" Carlos gritted his teeth when he thought of Du Yongxiao.

"Actually, Ana, I have no attachment to this place at all. The only thing that makes me uneasy is, do you know what it is?" Carlos looked at Ana affectionately, and his mind was filled with memories of being with her.

I have to say that Ana is the most beautiful woman Carlos has ever met in his life. The most rare thing is that the two of them are in perfect harmony when it comes to sex.

Carlos is forty-five years old, a full twenty years older than Ana. Even Ana is about the same age as his daughter.

For Carlos, being able to find "true love" in Anna at his age is unique and will never happen again.

Ana's response to Carlos was cold: "What is it that you can't let go of?"

"Of course you are, dear Ana!" Carlos reached out to hold Ana's hand, but Ana avoided it in disgust.

"What's going on? What's wrong with you?" Carlos then realized that Anna was a little unusual today.

"It's nothing. I just want to remind you to pack your things and leave here. Don't run into the new president."

"Really? Do you really mean this? Are you afraid that I will be embarrassed if I bump into that damn new boss, or are you afraid that the new boss will see me here and make you punished?"

"What do you think?" Anna glanced at Carlos, "There's no need to explain everything clearly."

Carlos understood instantly, took a step back with some disappointment, and looked at Ana blankly: "How could this happen? You have changed! You were not like this before. In the past, you always thought about me, were afraid that there would be problems in my family, and did not even take the initiative to let me know. Spend the night at your house...you even asked me affectionately to give you a child while I was doing that! But now-"

Anna smiled coldly: "That was before! In the past, you were the chairman and CEO of Paramount, and I was your personal secretary. Of course, I had to flatter you, please you, and even commit myself to you! In fact, do you know, I feel disgusted when I see you, especially your old and saggy body, your disgusting belly, and...didn’t I mention that your place looks like a toothpick?”

boom!

Carlos backed away, knocked over the chair, and looked at Ana in disbelief: "No, no, no, you are lying! You must be lying! At that time, you said that I was very powerful, and you were very satisfied!"

Anna smiled disdainfully: "I lied to you, do you believe it?"

Carlos shook his head, "No, no! Absolutely not!"

At this moment, Anna gave him a bigger blow than the sky falling.

Apart from power, the self-esteem that men rely on to maintain is women.

Now that he lost his power, he didn't expect to lose his woman as well.

Anna saw that Carlos was still here in need and refused to leave. She was afraid that the new CEO would see and criticize her, so she immediately stepped forward, picked up the cardboard box, walked towards Carlos, stuffed it into his arms and said: "Please leave quickly! Yes, immediately, immediately! Not only me, but everyone here doesn't want to see you!"

Carlos felt his head was buzzing, the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and his life was at its lowest point.

"You don't even want to...see me?"

"Yes, do you think you are very good and excellent? You are greedy for money, lustful and abusing your power! Go and ask, how many people in Paramount say you are good?" Anna did not care about Carlos's face at all, "In short, you are in bed No, I can’t be a human being, let alone being a president! This time the company has a new boss, and I hope it will be completely different! As for you, get out of here!”

When Carlos heard this, his face was livid, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed. He held the cardboard box in his arms and said to Anna: "Smelly woman, I will remember you! God, I really regret it--"

"What do you regret?"

"I regret why I didn't kill you in the first place!"

"Tsk! Do you have that ability?" Anna crossed her arms and rolled her eyes at Carlos.

Carlos, speechless.

At this moment, he finally understood what it meant to be pushed down by the crowd!

…

When Carlos got off the elevator with the cardboard box in his arms and arrived at the company lobby, there was a commotion in the entire lobby.

Then look at a large group of people coming down from the stairs and elevator, all of whom are senior executives of the company.

Carlos was stunned, and immediately said with joy: "They must have known that I was leaving, and they lined up here to see me off! Yes, God, there is true love in the world, and it is not as unbearable as that damn Anna said!"

Carlos cursed Anna fiercely, then turned to face the company executives.

Sure enough, the senior officials walked towards him quickly.

Carlos was smiling, thinking about what he was going to say later, not to be too disappointed, but to boost morale.

Leading the way was Douglas, the general manager of Paramount, who was also Carlos' former confidant at Paramount.

Douglas walked toward him anxiously.

"Oh God, Douglas! You must have heard me leaving, and that's why you came here—"

Carlos smiled and greeted Douglas as he walked towards him, his tone full of emotion.

"Get out of the way! Don't block the way!" Douglas walked up to him and pulled him away with one hand.

Carlos staggered while holding the cardboard box. The box fell to the ground with a crash. The goldfish tank inside the box shattered and the goldfish jumped on the ground. Carlos himself almost fell to the ground.

Looking at Douglas again, it seemed as if he hadn't seen him at all and walked straight outside.

The others did the same, all ignoring his presence and walking quickly outside.

Carlos almost cried.

"What's happening here?"

"How could these people do this to themselves?"

"Have they forgotten how they used to flatter and flatter themselves?"

Carlos looked at the backs of Douglas and others stupidly, feeling sad in his heart.

At this time, a cleaner came over with a mop, and then used the mop to clean the ground under his feet, nagging: "Damn it, the ground was wet just after mopping!" After saying that, he looked up at Carlos and said, "How about this goldfish?" Do you want me to throw it in the trash can?"

"No more!" Carlos was frustrated. Now that he was about to die, he couldn't care less about the life of the goldfish.

"Damn it! Please move your feet, I have to mop the floor!" The cleaner glared at Carlos angrily.

Carlos didn't expect that even a mere cleaner would dare to yell at him. He felt that life had never been as ridiculous as it was today!

He knelt down, picked up the things that had fallen on the floor, and put them back into the cardboard box.

When he finished all this and picked up the box and walked outside the company, the scene in front of him surprised him.

The entire Paramount senior staff were all standing outside in neat suits. There were at least seventy or eighty people, standing in two rows, with only a passage in the middle.

Carlos didn't even know if he should walk over at this time——

at this time--

A shiny black Rolls-Royce sedan, escorted by three cars, slowly arrived at the entrance of the company.

Rolls-Royce stopped——

A tall white man got out of the car, wearing a professional bodyguard outfit, earplugs, and sunglasses.

He looked around for a moment before walking to the car and opening the door.

"Mr. Du, you can get out of the car!"

Barton, a tall white man, held the car door with his right hand to prevent Du Yongxiao from touching him, and then respectfully invited Du Yongxiao to get out of the car.

Other bodyguards, led by An Zhui and Mi Gen, came from the side to protect Du Yongxiao's left and right sides.

Du Yongxiao actually doesn't like this kind of scene, but today he is here to inspect Paramount Pictures, so this kind of pomp is still necessary.

Only in this way can these unruly Americans be deterred.

Apparently——

Du Yongxiao did the right thing!

Of course, he was wearing a crisp suit, a black top hat, and a black trench coat. When he stepped out of the car with one foot like a godfather, all the Paramount executives became nervous and looked at him attentively.

Among them, three senior executives, led by Douglas, jogged all the way to Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao gave them a cold look.

The three of them suddenly felt that their whole bodies were being penetrated, and their hearts and lungs were all freezing.

Du Yongxiao's aura was so great that it made them shudder.

Fortunately, Du Yongxiao smiled at them and said, "Hello, I am the new president, Du Yongxiao!"

With that said, Du Yongxiao stretched out his hand towards Douglas.

In an instant,

Douglas was so flattered that he stretched out his hand to hold Du Yongxiao's hand tightly and said excitedly: "Hello, I am Douglas, the general manager. Welcome to inspect Paramount!"

Du Yongxiao smiled and shook hands with the other two senior executives.

The other two were also flattered and couldn't control their excitement.

At this moment, they completely forgot that they were pure-blooded Americans and white, and that the person opposite was Chinese, or a Chinese young man only 25 years old.

In their eyes,

Du Yongxiao is the boss!

Carlos saw everything clearly.

He never dreamed that by such a coincidence, he would meet Du Yongxiao as soon as he came out.

"It was him who hurt me! Yes, it was him!" Carlos cursed fiercely.

"I'm going to kill him!"

"I want to take back everything that belongs to me!"

Carlos went crazy. He suddenly picked up the photo frame inside the cardboard box and was about to throw it at Du Yongxiao.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he started, two professional bodyguards appeared behind him like ghosts and pushed him to the ground.

Before Carlos could shout, a ball of cloth was stuffed into his mouth to silence him.

Immediately, a bodyguard held a walkie-talkie and said: "Clear! The danger has been cleared!"

"Okay!" Barton put away the walkie-talkie over there, then went over and said to Du Yongxiao: "You can go in."

Du Yongxiao smiled slightly and walked towards the company surrounded by everyone.

not far away---

Carlos was pushed to the ground, unable to move. He could only stare with eyes wide open as Du Yongxiao walked through the middle aisle between the two rows.

All Paramount executives collectively bowed to Du Yongxiao: "Hello, boss!"