Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"It's gone," Fang Yingzhi slapped her slap, and the front desk gathered around those employees who were watching the excitement, and immediately dispersed.

But outside the glass door, there are still many people pointing at that finger.

At the front desk, not only the employees of Jiasheng, but also the companies upstairs and downstairs, there are many female employees of all ages who came to watch the scene.

The front desk of Jiasheng was almost submerged in a sea of ​​flowers at this time.

Yes, it is the sea of ​​flowers.

These large and small bouquets can definitely fill a flower shop.

And although there are many flowers, it’s not just about weight or quality, roses of various colors, various lilies, tulips... Basically a small bouquet here can make a girl happy for a few days, but right now here , Large and small, more than hundreds of bundles?

"Sure enough, Mr. Jin is Mr. Jin," said many female white-collar workers who came to watch with envy.

To impress people like President Jin, such a battle is no big deal.

"Director Fang, what should I do with this?" The female staff at the front desk was a little excited and helpless. Fang Yingzhi told her Jin Ling's opinion on these flowers.

"What else can I do? Notify the property and let them clean up. Be sure to take care of it before lunch."

"Ah? Oh," the front desk looked at so many beautiful flowers around with regret, and picked up the phone.

"Wait," Fang Yingzhi walked back again, "Do you have a few florist calls?"

"Yes, there are a few,"

"I will ask the union committee members to assist you. You can sell these flowers back to the flower shops at the highest possible price, and the income will be used as union funds." Fang Yingzhi also felt that it would be a pity that all these flowers should be disposed of as garbage. of.

The person who gave the flowers is annoying, but the flowers are not annoying, and the money in exchange is not at all annoying.

I believe Mr. Jin will also agree with his arrangement.

"Okay, promise to complete the task," the front desk said happily.

Throwing away so many such beautiful flowers as trash, although she is not Lin Daiyu, she still feels a little sad and violent.

Fang Yingzhi actually felt a little speechless. Originally, he had a good impression of the English name DiCaprio. He was handsome and temperamental. He seemed to have good economic conditions, and he seemed to be familiar with President Jin.

As an outsider, she feels that this person is at least qualified to pursue President Jin.

But his crazy behavior last night made Fang Yingzhi feel very uncomfortable.

Such behavior is too domineering and arrogant. As long as you like someone, you must not allow the other person to refuse it? who do you think You Are?

"President Jin, he is still downstairs," she reported to Jin Linghui.

"Give me a takeaway at noon," Jin Ling said.

"Ok,"

She meant something to avoid.

It was the first time that Fang Yingzhi met with Jin Ling's passive and weak handling after the incident.

Did something happen to her and this DiCaprio before, or did this DiCaprio have too much background, even the company couldn't help him?

However, Jin Ling did not take the initiative to say that she would naturally not be able to ask Jin Ling to verify this.

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The office building in the afternoon was relatively quiet, and Jin Ling was absent-minded during lunch, which made Fang Yingzhi feel that she was right. The relationship between President Jin and Leonardo was mostly unusual.

It's just that the process is probably not very beautiful, because she rarely sees Jin Ling's disgust for a person so undisguised.

Why does President Kim hate Leonardo so much? Wouldn't it be before, this Leonardo hurt President Jin!

When she returned to her office and leaned on her chair to take a nap, Fang Yingzhi was still thinking about this issue, but she heard the noise outside again after closing her eyes for a while. These guys are really, don’t you know Mr. Jin is in a bad mood? , This must hit the muzzle?

"What's the matter, it's so noisy?" She walked towards the large crowd around.

"Director Fang, see for yourself," an employee said, pointing to a large balloon floating outside the glass curtain wall, "It's so romantic!"

Fang Yingzhi saw that the big balloon was a little higher than his own floor, and there was a banner underneath that said, "Forgive me Jin Ling, I love you!"

In the jungle of steel and concrete, a big red balloon and the golden words on the banner swaying in the wind under the balloon swayed into the hearts of many girls.

It is estimated that there are many girls in this building and the surrounding buildings. I hope that the name can be written on it.

For these girls, such a sensational way of courtship is really romantic, but Fang Yingzhi knows very well that Mr. Jin would not think so.

I can't see it from my own office, but Chief Jin's office should be able to see clearly.

She separated the employees who were still not sure about the situation, went to the window and looked down. The Leonardo, who was directing several workers to release balloons, was able to make such a big noise in cbd, and no unit came over. Interfering, Fang Yingzhi faintly understood the energy of this Leonardo.

She hurried to Jin Ling's office. Those five assistants, who should be the most loyal to their duties in the company, are still sitting behind the table, but they will also glance out the window from time to time.

"President Kim,"

She went in and saw that Jin Ling was standing in front of the window with her hands in her arms, her face pale, and the phone she placed on the table was buzzing and shaking.

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The Wenhua brothers had already rushed downstairs at this time as Jin Ling's driver and bodyguard. Naturally, they had to grasp first-hand information on such matters.

"Stay steady, hold steady," Wen Hui looked at the guy who was chasing the car wildly last night and told the workers to control the balloons. Wen Hui felt a little itchy. I will chase him away."

"How many times have I told you, can you not be so reckless? Take a closer look," Wen Hua said.

"What are you looking at? I know Mr. Kim is not interested in him. His behavior yesterday and today constitutes harassment a long time ago."

"Look over there," Wen Hua pointed towards the roadside. There was a police car parked there. Two policemen stood by the side of the car, smiling and watching the guy with the "greasy face" in Wen Hui's mouth.

"Is the police right there? Just let the police help and warn him,"

"You didn't expect that this policeman might come to **** him?" Wen Hua said.

"Huh?" Wen Hui, who is very pure in nature, really didn't think so.

However, he immediately felt that it was no big deal, "So what? What are the two police officers? Are we still afraid that he will fail? The group also has a lot of relations?"

"So, we still have to be cautious." Maybe he was trained in the army for the past two years, or maybe he was trained with such a simple-minded brother. Wenhua is now relatively stable.

Yesterday, the security department gave him feedback on the situation after the car was blocked. This gentleman now looks very arrogant at the time. The posture seemed to be the same as that of the public security bureau, so Wenhua was more mindful.

"I called Director Fang,"

"I also called the security department and asked them to send some people over. It might be useful later," Wen Hui said.

After listening to Wenhua, he felt that his stupid brother sometimes still had some thoughts.

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Fang Yingzhi answered the phone, "I see, you wait,"

"President Jin, do we need to interfere?"

Whether it is from a company or a personal point of view ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fang Yingzhi feels that this should not be allowed to continue.

Jin Ling is the president of Jiasheng Group. Jiasheng Group already has two companies listed on NASDAQ under his name. If things like this are left unchecked, they may affect the company's image and affect those two listings. The company's stock price.

As far as Jin Ling is concerned, she has long been a well-known figure in the domestic business community, and because of her beauty and singleness, there are a lot of gossips circulating. Such a thing today will definitely increase the talk of those who are good.

Besides, if you let it go, and any Jin Ling admirers come here, then will the company still work?

Jin Ling remained silent for a while.

She stared at the words on the banner under the balloon, only she understood the words on the banner, especially the meaning of the first five words.

Those five words, like a key, opened a memory that she had sealed for many years. It was a memory she had always wanted to forget and hoped that time could edit it.

That memory made her feel painful, and her performance in that memory, she is very dissatisfied with.

"Forgive me?" Gently fluttering, the old-fashioned, uninspiring three words. He also said many times at that time. After that, so many years later, do you still hope to use these three words to push off his Unbearable?

Did I grow up and mature, or is he more naive than before?

"Let Wenhua lead the people, cut this balloon and the things below it to me, and don't pay any attention to it," Jin Ling said to Fang Yingzhi, who was waiting.

"Okay President Jin, do it right away," he said, raising his breath.

Jin Ling returned to the desk, picked up the mobile phone that was still shaking, and said coldly, "Ma Wenzhe, if you want to be a laughingstock, I will fulfill you!"