Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

Offending the eldest lady, what good can she do?

Everyone hasn't made it, so why should you make it?

This is the sorrow of social animals without background.

The employee took a breath and closed the WeChat group, but after thinking about it, he was full of reconciliation. A dad like Qiao sister is said to be inferior in appearance to this little bit, so angry!

The meeting soon began, and with the secretary's warning, everyone in the meeting room was excited.

In the silence, a tall and slender man walked in from outside. The man was expressionless, with black hair and dark eyes, and his beautiful eyebrows were twisted lightly. He looked a little irritable.

The surroundings fell silent instantly.

Min Siran at work rarely shows a lazy side, but often makes people feel alienated and cold.

And this sense of contrast is even more heartwarming. At this moment, he is wearing a suit and the two long legs wrapped in black suit trousers are extremely seductive. He pulls a chair and sits down, raising his eyelids coldly, as if **** is written all over his body. Two words.

Cold and eager.

Jingjing sitting in the last row and the friend beside her looked at each other, and the eyes of the two were unabashedly stunning.

Her friend bumped her slightly, lowered her voice and said softly, "The president is really handsome."

Jingjing pursed her lips and stared in Ming Siran's direction, as if there were stars in her eyes.

"Who will come first?"

Ming Siran curled his eyebrows and said coldly.

A few seconds later, the head of the sales department stood up. He was swept away by Ming Siran's dark eyes, and a layer of cold sweat broke out behind him.

Damn, who the **** messed with the boss?

Good **** terrible.

Listening to his report, Ming Siran gradually tightened his eyebrows. In this atmosphere, the sales department became less and less voice in the end, and he could hardly say anything.

Ming Siran frowned and raised his eyes: "Is this over?"

The head of the sales department shivered and hurriedly continued.

After five minutes he sat down, his palms were soaked.

One by one, Ming Siran's expression never improved.

Everyone in the conference room trembled.

At this time, the taxi also arrived at the door of the Ming Group.

Luo Qiao paid to get out of the car and walked in.

She called Ming Siran's special assistant and asked him not to tell Ming Siran, and first came down to pick up people.

The special assistant was surprised when he heard that Luo Qiao had returned. He glanced at the man in front of him who was exuding a cold chill, knowing that the savior had finally arrived, and hurriedly walked out.

Soon, the elevator reached the lobby.

"Miss Luo Qiao. When will you return to your country?" The special assistant asked in surprise. He took the luggage from Luo Qiao and took her up: "Ms. Ming is still in the meeting, but it will be over soon."

Under the curious sight of the company person, Luo Qiao took off his hat and handed it to the special assistant, drew her long hair casually, and entered Ming Siran's special elevator: "I just got off the plane."

"Ming is in a bad mood now, and I don't know what's going on. Our employees are going to be scared to death."

Luo Qiao almost laughed when he heard this, "Is he? He is in a bad mood."

The special assistant was a little strange to see her so relaxed, he reached out and silently pressed the number of layers.

Mr. Ming can laugh when he is angry.

You really deserve it.

At this time, in the office.

Jingjing took the coffee from the receptionist and put a cup in front of the executives. Everyone was immersed in the atmosphere of work, and no one paid attention to her.

The woman came to Ming Siran.

As she got closer, Jingjing seemed to be able to smell the faint, clean and good smell of the man. She took a cup of coffee with her hand, just when Ming Siran looked over, Jingjing and him were dark. Wanting to collide with his eyes, his heart jumped heavily, the coffee cup in his hand was not steady, and the table was spilled instantly.

The surroundings are as silent as death.

Ming Siran was stained on his suit. He raised his eyelids, looked at Jingjing, and said a word without any emotion.

"You go out without thinking?"

After speaking, he pushed aside the chair with a cold face and got up directly out of the conference room.

The other executives looked at each other and immediately followed.

In an instant, the people in the conference room huffed and left.

"Jingjing, what are you doing in a daze? Go and apologize to the president!" Her friend nervously urged her.

Jingjing seemed to recover after hearing these words, and immediately turned and walked outside.

Outside the office, Ming Siran unbuttoned his buttons and said nonchalantly, "Kick off the woman just now."

The secretary took a few steps to catch up with him, somewhat worried: "But, Mr. Ming, she is Mr. Feng's daughter..."

Shareholders’ face should be given a bit.

Ming Siran paused, and then sneered: "Why, you mentioned whose daughter she is that you want me to drive him together?"

Secretary: "..." Okay, no.

In a few seconds, Ming Siran took off his suit jacket, and the secretary immediately took it over, and at this point, the elevator in front suddenly made a soft noise, followed by the elevator door slowly opening.

It was found that the elevator dedicated to the president had opened, and everyone who came out of the meeting room all looked in that direction in unison.

Who?

Ming Siran squinted his eyes, frowned and stopped.

He had a dangerous breath, and looked forward with cold eyes, as if he wanted to see who had used this elevator.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and the woman stepping on high heels walked out of it. She was dressed in a red dress and her cold white complexion was even more conspicuous. Standing there makes people unable to move their eyes.

Ming Siran's figure gave a sudden pause.

secretary:! ! !

Employees:! ! !

The senior employees who recognized her almost shouted.

Damn it?

It's sister Qiao! ! ! !

Luo Qiao's long slightly curly hair fell on her shoulders, very amorous, and as soon as she came out, she met Ming Siran directly.

At this moment, his expression also showed a slight surprise.

However, she was just stunned for a second, and then she recovered and smiled at him.

The masses of male employees who saw her smile felt very sad at this moment.

As Luo's father who used to have a lot of male and female fans, her glamorous smile is simply a foul.

what happened? I haven't seen you for two years, why are you even more beautiful? !

Let people live!

Jingjing and her companion just ran out of the meeting room at this time, and at a glance they saw a super beautiful woman standing at the elevator entrance, and the surroundings were very quiet.

What's happening here?

Jingjing looked at Luo Qiao, and her hostility grew in her heart almost the moment she saw her face.

That is the sense of threat a woman has when she sees a woman who is more beautiful than herself.

Seeing the shocked expressions of Jingjing and her friends at this moment, the hearts of other employees who just saw them in the WeChat group were almost upset.

how about it?

Dare to compare?

In front of sister Qiao’s face, your kind of congee and side dishes are simply washing your feet!

Luo Qiao looked at Ming Siran, who was motionless, and chuckled, "Don't you welcome me home? Brother Siran?"