Nan Nan looked up and smiled shyly: "No, no, I can just pick it up myself."
Picking them up one by one and putting them in my arms...
Anger flared up again. How dare she disobey him? She could just pick it up herself. Is it the fate of his woman, Bo Chenfeng, to be a maid?
Kicked the folder out of her arms
Everyone was shocked
Nannan looked up with an unhappy expression and said, "You're crazy, I had a hard time sorting it out..."
Hey, his face seems to be turning blue
He quickly swallowed the rest of the words, stood up, and asked hummingly: "Mr. President, what do you want? I'm very busy. If I don't pick it up, I won't be able to finish it before get off work today."
He snorted coldly: "I said you can never disobey my orders. Xia Nannan, have you lost your memory?"
She was puzzled: "I don't have one."
"I don't allow you to pick it up, but you still insist on picking it up. What is it but disobedience?" His eyes were burning with anger. This damn girl had to go against him.
He is calm by nature, and even when faced with billions of dollars in business, he never changes his expression, but this damn girl makes his patience collapse again and again. Every time he sees her, he can't help but get angry. It seems that she is very capable.
The ability to offend him
But no matter how dissatisfied he was, what made him even more dissatisfied was this group of women. His voice was low and cold, like a sharp knife: "It's just that, Manager Chen, your work is a little lighter. The people on the eighth floor
My job is too leisurely. I don’t even eat snacks when I go to work. You can still paint your nails. Do you also have business dealings? You can talk on the phone for more than fifteen minutes?"
Manager Chen, who was standing at the door trying to be transparent, turned pale.
I don’t know if others can understand it, but she has worked in the company for so long and knows the CEO’s work skills very well. His tone sounds very calm, but underneath this calmness there is a huge wave, which can sweep the entire company away.
department drowned
She gritted her teeth and ordered the group of women: "If you don't pick up what belongs to you, if I see you passing your job to Nannan again, then prepare your resignation letters."
As soon as she finished speaking, all the women rushed forward and picked up their own work.
In just an instant, the floor was all clean, and even her reports were picked up and placed neatly on her desktop.