An old man who is over 60 years old usually does not show up for some unimportant meeting at will. He has guarded the country for Li Jingyuan and is gradually preparing to take off his armor and return to his fields. But today, Mr. Fei sat firmly in the crowd and spoke out to stop him.
Li Jingyuan’s behavior.
If it were someone else, Li Jingyuan could ignore it, or ask the bodyguards to throw him out in a matter of minutes. But for Mr. Fei, Li Jingyuan's deep eyes darkened a bit. He thought for a moment, took back his hand, and asked the old gentleman to continue. But he himself
Without hesitation, he turned around and threw the silver pedestal back into the hands of the director of the personnel department.
Gu Liangyan's eyes were filled with sadness, and he didn't seem to have any trouble. He seemed not to care at all about Mr. Fei who appeared halfway, or Li Jingyuan who left so easily. His long eyelashes trembled up and down, and his right hand clenched unconsciously.
Maybe he was just bored and convenient, so he... wouldn't support her.
Mr. Fei threw his cane to the ground and stood up first with the strength of his hand.
"The old man will ask Miss Gu two questions. It doesn't matter if you don't answer well. It is Mr. Li's right to appoint anyone. However, I hope you will make the necessary adjustments for your own development."
He was putting pressure on Gu Liangyan, but the action of standing up also gave the young man face.
Mr. Fei's words were very direct. Mr. Li decided that he would not intervene and hoped that Gu Liangyan would retreat.
Li Jingyuan's face immediately darkened. His fingers tapped on the table every now and then, and his obscure eyes fell on Gu Liangyan's unyielding back.
The man looked up at Yang Rundong and made a gesture.
Yang Rundong understood immediately and quietly retreated.
But there is always a sensible person here, and there is Gu Liangyan.
She walked up to Mr. Fei, bowed respectfully, then straightened her back and looked magnanimously.
"Mr. Fei, please sit down first. I understand what you mean. I will definitely tell you what you want to ask me."
She had seen Mr. Fei's methods four years ago. This old man, who seemed to be in a state of change, was cold-blooded in his bones and acted vigorously and resolutely.
This time, someone must have deliberately caused trouble.
It's just that Gu Liangyan couldn't figure it out. He went around in a big circle, moved out the big Buddha, and made things difficult for her in front of the senior employees of Li's head office. He was so aggressive. The purpose was just to prevent her from entering Li's?
It's too much to make a fuss about!
The silver-haired old man nodded and slowly sat down with Gu Liangyan's support.
But his expression was serious and did not loosen at all, and he spoke loudly: "Miss Gu, the first question is, what value do you think your broken right hand can create?"
Startled by the words, nearly a hundred pairs of eyes subconsciously stared at Gu Liangyan's right hand.
In the crowd, whispers could be heard all the time.
"What do you mean, her right hand is disabled? Isn't that the hand of God? What else can she draw if it's disabled?"
"No way, you still dare to be the head of the design department if you have problems?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I haven't heard anyone say that she is Mr. Li's ex-wife. I still don't understand. It's enough that she has the skills on the surface."
"Oh~ I'm from a related household, no wonder, I heard that she has been in prison, a reform-through-labor prisoner..."
…
Gu Liangyan tried hard to stay calm, but the color on his face slowly faded uncontrollably. He did not dare to move his trembling right hand, and the light-colored marks on his wrist that could not be ignored were extremely dazzling.
She subconsciously retracted her right hand into her sleeve. This action verified the authenticity of Mr. Fei's words.
Everyone gasped, and those who knew Gu Liangyan before expressed horror. That "Hand of God" fell like this?