Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Fang Zhengyang didn't want to answer the phone, but the phone stubbornly rang.

Fang Zhengyang had no choice but to answer the phone in the end. Before he could speak, Yang Xinyan's clear voice rang, "Fang Zhengyang, what time is it, why haven't you arrived yet?"

"No, Mr. Yang, I..." Fang Zhengyang wanted to explain, but Yang Xinyan said coldly, "Twenty minutes, I'll be at the company." After Yang Xinyan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Fang Zhengyang was stunned there.

With a sad face, he thought, this Yang Xinyan's butcher's knife was still raised!

But he thought again, woolen, he didn't do anything, she could do anything with herself, just go to see her, and take the opportunity to explain what happened last night.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhengyang took a taxi and rushed towards the company.

He came to Wenxin Company, went straight to the door of Yang Xinyan's office, knocked politely on the door, heard Yang Xinyan's agreement, and then entered the office.

Looking at Yang Xinyan who was sitting at the desk, Fang Zhengyang said with a smirk, "Mr. Yang, last night..."

Yang Xinyan raised her head, looked at Fang Zhengyang, and said coldly, "Fang Zhengyang, you have to look like you are going to work. Which company allows you to come if you want, but not if you don't?"

"Yes, Mr. Yang, you're right, in fact last night..." Fang Zhengyang accompanied his smiling face and wanted to talk about last night's mess, but was interrupted coldly by Yang Xinyan, "To be late today, yes You punish fifty yuan as a warning, go to work."

Fang Zhengyang was stunned when he heard this, what rhythm is this?

What happened last night, so selectively forgotten?

Seeing Fang Zhengyang still in a daze, Yang Xinyan's pretty face sank, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

"I heard it, I heard it." Fang Zhengyang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, hurried to the side to pick up the mop and started cleaning.

"From now on, come half an hour early every morning and clean up the office in advance." Yang Xinyan said coldly, and began to work with her head down again.

"Here." Fang Zhengyang agreed and continued cleaning.

...

"Mr. Yang, I've cleaned it up." Fang Zhengyang smiled and stood in front of Yang Xinyan.

Looking at the mighty and domineering Yang Xinyan in front of him, Fang Zhengyang's mind suddenly reappeared the seductive appearance of Yang Xinyan last night, and his eyes suddenly straightened.

"Hmph..." Yang Xinyan looked up at Fang Zhengyang and snorted coldly.

That sound, like a mental attack, suddenly woke Fang Zhengyang up.

"Cough, I've cleaned it up." Fang Zhengyang quickly retracted his gaze and said with a low eyebrow.

Seeing Fang Zhengyang's docile appearance, the corners of Yang Xinyan's lips lifted slightly, but soon returned to normal. She threw a stack of documents in front of Fang Zhengyang, "Learn about the company structure and basic situation, and then prepare Work, an assistant to the general manager, is not for cleaning."

Fang Zhengyang agreed, took the documents, and sat down on the sofa.

He hadn't read a few pages when he heard Yang Xinyan snort coldly, then picked up the phone and called out, "Mom, come to my office."

Fang Zhengyang was puzzled, what is this Yang Xinyan doing?

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the old woman raised her head again, walked straight in, then glanced at Fang Zhengyang, snorted in disgust, sat on a sofa far away from Fang Zhengyang, and raised the Thick and short rubber legs, raised his head, his eyes shot from both sides of his nose, staring coldly at Yang Xinyan.

"Mom, what's the matter? I've been away for the past few days, why did you replace Mr. Yang, who was in charge of the production, and now Liu Xincheng, the office director, is in charge of the production?" Yang Xinyan looked at the old woman and asked as calmly as possible.

"Why, this company, I have no human rights?" The old woman's voice was cold.

"No, you have human rights, but is this Liu Xincheng really capable of arresting production?" Yang Xinyan said, holding back her anger.

The old woman patted the sofa and roared, "Yang Xinyan, I think Liu Xin will do it, then he will do. Why, you question my vision?"

Yang Xinyan's pretty face also cooled down, "Mom, do you think Liu Xincheng is on the line, so why are there hundreds of thousands of defective products on the production line?"

The old woman stood up all of a sudden, and said with a sneer, "What's wrong with hundreds of thousands of defective products? I think you should pay the price for cultivating a person."

"You..." Yang Xinyan's pretty face turned blue with anger.

"Haha, isn't it just a few hundred thousand, you have the ability to deduct it from my shares." After the old woman finished speaking, she gave Yang Xinyan a contemptuous look, and turned around and left.

But before she could walk out the door, someone stood in front of her and blocked her way.

Fang Zhengyang.

The old woman stared at Fang Zhengyang with eyes like knives, "Get out of the way, or I'll call the security guard."

Fang Zhengyang looked at the old woman and smiled, "Sister-in-law, calm down."

"What did you call me?" The old woman's eyes were already bursting with anger.

"Oh, grandma..."

"Pfft..." Yang Xinyan snorted and quickly covered her mouth.

Hearing Yang Xinyan's laughter, the old woman turned her head abruptly, staring at Yang Xinyan, sneering, "Yang Xinyan, this is the little white face you raised, now you are very happy to see him barking at me like a dog, aren't you? ?"

"You..." Yang Xinyan was angry again.

When Fang Zhengyang saw it, he quickly waved his hand and said unhurriedly, "Grandma, Mr. Yang, you all calm down and listen to me."

The old woman's face suddenly crooked.

Fang Zhengyang didn't look angry at all. He looked at the old woman and said with a smile, "Actually, I heard it too. You are Mr. Yang's in-laws. It stands to reason that you are both relatives, so you should use your strength to work together. The company should be well managed, but what kind of thing did you get and put it in such an important position as production management? If he is really capable, it is fine, but he is clearly a hammer, otherwise he will not be able to get dozens of them. Wan is a defective product, so my opinion is that we should return to their respective positions and let that club go to the office to hang around."

"You, what qualifications do you have to call here?" The old woman pinched her waist with both hands and shouted at Fang Zhengyang. The saliva was sprayed into Fang Zhengyang's mouth.

The smell of garlic almost made Fang Zhengyang vomit.

He wiped his mouth, looked at the old woman, still smiling, "If you say I'm not qualified to call here, you are even less qualified, Mr. Yang was ill and had surgery, and he stayed in the hospital for more than half a month, and you went to the door. I didn't even look at it. Is this what my in-laws did? President Yang was hospitalized and had no time to take care of Mengyao, but you didn't even care about the children. Is this what a grandmother did?

You don't even understand the truth of being a human being, do you think you are qualified to point fingers here? "

"You..." The old woman was so angry that her face was blue and her body was trembling. She reached out and pointed at Fang Zhengyang, so angry that she was speechless. After a long time, she picked up the phone and called out, "Wang Dabiao, take someone immediately, come here. The general manager's office, there is a rogue here, you get me out."

After the hysterical roar, the old woman hung up the phone directly, then stared at Fang Zhengyang, and said with a grim expression, "Shizui, I think your mouth is tough, but my fist is tough."

Just after the old woman finished speaking, Yang Xinyan frowned, picked up the phone and called out, "Hey, Section Chief Wang, you don't have to come up, I'll handle the matter here."

After Yang Xinyan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Hearing this, the old woman turned around, pointed at Yang Xinyan, gritted her teeth, and roared, "Okay, Yang Xinyan, for the sake of an outsider, are you going to openly oppose me today?"

Yang Xinyan said lightly, "Mom, let's talk about something, don't hurt innocent people, okay?"

"He's innocent, he made me sick, you didn't see it, Yang Xinyan, I'll ask you a question now, this rogue, will you let him get out of the way?" The old woman shouted again.

Yang Xinyan shook her head, "I won't let him go, he was recruited by me, and he didn't make any mistakes, why should I fire him?"

"Okay, Yang Xinyan, very good, you remember what you said today, you don't regret it." The old woman roared, turned and walked out angrily.

After the old woman left, Yang Xinyan let out a weak sigh and leaned back on the boss chair, her face pale.

Fang Zhengyang came to Yang Xinyan, looked at Yang Xinyan, frowned and said, "Mr. Yang, you shouldn't say something, although this person is your in-laws, but her behavior is too bad, you shouldn't let her stay in the company at all , in this case, it will only drag down the company.”

Yang Xinyan waved her hand weakly, "Do your own thing well."

Fang Zhengyang sat down on the sofa helplessly and picked up the stack of documents.

At this moment, Yang Xinyan picked up the phone and called out, "Hey, Mr. Pang, I'm Yang Xinyan, if it's convenient for you, go back to work."

A man's voice came from the phone, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, your in-laws have decided to drive me away, so I don't want to go back to work anymore, you can find another suitable person."

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Yang Xinyan was stunned there.