"Baby, you go and wait for me first... Cough! Cough! Hello everyone, let everyone wait for a long time. First, let me introduce myself. I am the executive president of Chaoyue Group, Song Chao!" Bu, the second-generation leader of Chaoyue Group.
When I entered the venue, I first gave a brief introduction to everyone.
Ye Yangjian was a little surprised. A few days before departure, he had heard many stories about the second-generation leader of the group. Some people said that he was young, capable, tolerant, mature, good at work and scheming, and had a great general at a young age.
Zhifeng. Some people say that he is lustful, doing nothing all day long, idle and has no dignity, and is called "the boss who is least respected by his subordinates in history", and some employees even say "even if you pick a dog on the road to be a
The president is much better than him." The specific view is correct, or this person is a contradiction, and no one has said that, so Ye Yangjian is very interested in this person.
I think so, it is not easy for the head of a large family to take office. The cruelty and blood behind the struggle for power and profit, open and secret struggles are even no less than the battlefield. At the age of 20, he climbed to such a high position, but he did not.
Thinking of Song Chao himself as such a virtuous person - long hair draped over his shoulders, a cigarette in his arms, a pair of light green sunglasses, the buttons of the white shirt were opened, and a vulgarity hung around his neck, like a thumb
A thick gold chain, holding a beautiful woman with a smile in her right hand...
"Damn, the whole standard nouveau riche..." Ye Yangjian glanced at the visitor and was the second-generation leader of the Super League group, and muttered in a low voice to his uncle Ye.
Ye Wen shook his head lightly, denying his nephew's comment.
This is the third time he has seen the president of this group surpassing the group. To be honest, the young man named Song Chao gave him a very bad impression at the beginning. He has no mature and capable appearance, and he should have a successor from a large consortium.
The cultivation and demeanor. The first impression nouveau riche, the second impression rich man... But with the contact, Ye Wendao made some deep discoveries. This second-generation leader who surpassed the group seemed to be very easy-going.
A young man loves life, has weak will, does not have strong beliefs and loyalty; he speaks and acts with courtesy, showing that he has received a good education, but is not elegant, and pursues money, beauty, power and all pleasures that can bring happiness.
However, he always felt that something different from what he showed was shining deep in Song Chao's dark eyes.
"Don't underestimate him. Sitting in this position is definitely not an ordinary person. Don't be blinded by his appearance..." Ye Wen shook his head and said to Ye Yangjian in a low voice. With his own poison king
Identity, decades of social experience, and he was able to get along with everything. He was unable to see through this young man named Song Chao. After several contacts, he still felt that the other person was as familiar as he had just met.
Unfamiliar again.
"But it took too much time for everyone. I have never liked to talk nonsense in meetings, and it ended in three minutes. I won't say much extra words. For the soldiers who have traveled thousands of miles from the motherland to help us surpass the construction of the group, I represent the
Group and individuals, thank you! I hope you can complete the task safely and smoothly, and I hope you can be worthy of the salary I paid... Haha~ In addition, our group has provided a very generous pension for deaths, but I am not willing to pay this amount of money.
Pay, because I would rather use the money to ask you to go shopping in the kiln together after completing the task~..." Song Chao, the head of Chaoyue Group, made a brief speech with a smile. There was a laugh from the audience. A little joke made everyone relax.
Much more casual...
Ye Yangjian and Ye asked each other in a glance. These words were very accurate and profound. The head of the group was simple and capable, and first of all, he clearly felt that he was also a practical person. Then he emphasized everyone's employment cooperation relationship.
Then I convey a message, 'I will never treat everyone badly'. A simple and simple passage without any preparation, and it is told in a casual manner, without any abruptness, humorousness and respect, and a perfect fusion of sticks and carrots.
"It's not simple." Ye Yangjian and Ye asked, looking at each other and interacted with each other with their eyes.
"As the first group that is based abroad in order to seize resources, I and my subordinate groups feel very frightened. To be honest, the current situation of our group is actually quite bad. Foreign capital forces have repeatedly asked us to compromise, cooperate and develop together.
I want to tell them with practical actions! 'Fuck it! This is impossible! How could the meat from the mouth be spit out again!'" Song Chao, the executive president of the group, said while clenching his fists, fiercely
It hit the main stage hard. This young man in his twenties was filled with a kind of courage, or a kind of fanaticism!
"The accumulation of capital is bloody, and I will never beautify or embellish it. On this land, I am here to grab resources! If someone says I am powerful, then I would rather have power for ten thousand years! Today we are today
A small effort seems insignificant, but it has left a brilliant mark in China's modern history. One day I will proudly tell the whole world that Chinese people are not easy to bully. Today you are for the country and for
Group, you will become a legend in three hundred years. Let us work hard together to create an era that belongs to China, our best! The strongest era! Okay, let’s go…” Chaoyue Group Palm
After the disciple Song Chao finished speaking, his breath suddenly dissipated, as if everything just happened was just an illusion, leaving everyone in the venue. He smiled slightly and took the lead in hugging the woman just now and walked out of the conference room.
Time stays at 10:00 and 3 minutes...
"This son is definitely not something in the pool. Maybe he will become an extremely strong and iron-fisted leader in the future..." Ye Yangjian looked at the direction of Song Chao leaving, and thought to himself.
"Our people stay, give a briefing, hold a small meeting..." Ye Wen reached out to signal the meeting service outside the venue to close the door...
"I'm also saying a long story short. Everyone must cooperate sincerely and complete their mission during their stay in Africa. This time, it is a strong army. I also hope that all captains and subordinate combatants will not let Mo Long down. Many of them met for the first time.
Let me introduce you to you, Poison Dragon, A Gui, these two are my left and right hands, and the chief and deputy captain of my Saber Squad..." Ye Wen sat upright at the conference table, twisted the small wine pot and took a sip
Speaking. Poison Dragon and another middle-aged man named Agui were standing behind Ye Wendao. At this time, when he heard Ye Wendao's introduction, he simply nodded at everyone in the venue, and kept staying at Ye.
Ask the side. These two are not simple. They are both loyal and loyal subordinates of Ye Wendao. Since Ye Wendao's Vietnam era, they have been following the left and right saddles for many years. One means are cruel and the other thinks are secret, which can be called Ye Wendao's Hum Ha Er
Will.
"Head of the Molong Security Force, Liu Ce, you can call me Liu Dazhuang..." A middle-aged man with a national face stood up, about 40 years old, with a honest face carrying a few unique features of the peasant family's birth on his honest face
Simple. As his name suggests, he is tall and strong. The security force may be the largest unit in Molong. This person was once at the level of a brigade commander of the university. Now he is said to be Molong's second-in-command.
It is no exaggeration. Last time Mo Long Caocao sent troops, which caused heavy losses due to insufficient preparations. Liu Dazhuang personally led the team to take action during this African mission, bringing a team of hundreds of people and armored troops!.
"Molong Second Squadron, Squadron Captain, Dazhi!..." Dazhi stood up and saluted everyone present. Among the several special combat teams of Molong, the largest number of troops, was the strongest. He did not follow Ye Yangjian's headquarters.
Before the Wolves' fight, they have always been the strongest combat power in Molongli. Yesterday, they fought with a small group of foreign troops who were invading when they arrived at the African base. They defeated their opponents and captured a prisoner. Their strength is evident...
"I am the Blood Swallow who belongs to the Second Squadron..." A pretty woman stood up and said very simply. This female executioner is also famous, and everyone in Molong knows it.
"Third Squadron, Ye Yangjian!" Ye Yangjian stood up straight, glanced at the venue with firm eyes for a week, nodded to everyone attending the meeting and sat down. 12 hours ago, Wolves had just fought a few tough battles, at this time
Although he looked a little tired, his sharpness remained unabated, and his whole body looked as sharp as a steel knife out of his body.
"Electronic Information Department, stinky~" A man in his 30s who looked a little bored and slutty stood up. Because it was his first meeting, where did this nickname come from? Ye Yangjian hasn't figured out yet, but he can
If you become the chief of the Molong Intelligence Department, you will naturally have a brush in your hand.
"I'm from the Flying Squadron, this is my partner rabbit..." The two young men stood up, Ye Yangjian was sweating profusely. Is this the legendary pair of psychopaths?
Has he been dispatched to Africa? Can't he bear the disaster in China?
"Okay, because all my colleagues have time to join Molong, and today I have officially entered the state. Let me explain the general task arrangements of each department in detail. Dazhuang's security forces are responsible for all field and security tasks at the African base.
.Dazhi, Ye Yangjian, the special combat teams of your two units are on standby 24 hours a day. The Electronic Information Department and the Flight Squadron will provide you with electronic reconnaissance and firepower support. Blood Swallow, your headquarters has other tasks. The meeting ends
Then come to my office. Okay, the meeting is over..." Ye asked the meeting was quite brief, abandoning the old style of the old lady in China's foot binding cloth. All kinds of things were just taken over, and they needed to worry about.
There are still many more...
After leaving the conference room, they were all busy with their own affairs. Ye Wen asked Ye Yangjian to go and rest first. He wanted to interrogate the prisoners first. They would naturally notify them when they needed to act. The falling rain was like a layer.
The mist is lurking in the air, sprinkling so hard that it makes people feel melancholy. The sky beyond the group's station is shrouded in a hazy blur. Ye Yangjian stares at the plain in the rain, extending and disappearing behind the white horizon.
Following this plain, through the towering and mysterious mountains, he leads to his hometown. Facing the east, Ye Yangjian stood in the corridor at the door of the room quietly and was quietly trampled. At this moment, he was a little lonely, or a little homesick
It's...
"I really want to come and eat a few small buns..." Ye Yangjian sighed with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Yes! I want to eat it too, it's better to have some vinegar..." A voice rang beside Ye Yangjian.