Hengan Group is filled with an unusual atmosphere today.
Everyone who just came to work in the company will stop in disbelief if they glance at the bulletin board at random.
After a while, more and more people surrounded the bulletin board, and there was a feeling of tightness.
"Isn't it? Is Miss An really dead?"
"The obituaries are all out, and there are fake ones?"
"However, she has only been missing for a few days. Isn't it a little unreasonable to conclude that she was killed so quickly?"
In other words, even if the body is really, really found, the family members have to fly over to confirm that it is correct before publishing the obituary.
But this
"Can we understand the world of the rich? Understood, then we are also rich."
"It's a pity that Miss An, beautiful and smart, ended up dying in a foreign land."
"Hey, you said"
Someone quietly raised a topic, "Miss An is dead, so does the lineage of the eldest family of the An family mean that it is broken?"
"Does it need to be said? The big house has long been in name only, and now no matter whether it is Anjia or the company, it is the second house owner."
"What about the third room?"
"Hey! The daughter of the third bedroom has been kicked out of the company, do you think you still have the ability to compete with the second bedroom?"
"What are you all doing here!"
Suddenly, amidst the chatter and gossip, a yell sounded, "The bulletin board is for all colleagues to see. Do you want other colleagues around here to read it?"
Everyone followed the prestige and saw Deng Wanling's secretary striding towards this side, waving her hands to chase away people, "It's time for work, if you don't return to the post, your bonus will be deducted!"
The secretary was arrogant, but everyone dared not speak up and left one after another.
Some walked slowly, looked back, and the secretary posted another announcement.
Still have an announcement?
"What?!"
The colleague who saw behind read out aloud, "At 9:30 to hold a meeting on shareholding change?!"¡ª¡ª
There was a commotion in the lobby.
As soon as one side declares its death, the other side will change its shareholding, which is inappropriate for anyone.
Amidst the discussions, suddenly, the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes sounded, and each sound of "click, click" declared the host's unfriendly temper.
"Wow, it's Team Leader Song!"
"Fool, she is not the team leader anymore."
Song Qingman's expression was cold, and she walked into the lobby of Heng'an Company with an unstoppable attitude.
Perhaps it was because her appearance was too surprising, or it might be because her aura was not easy to mess with. For a while, everyone was stunned, and they automatically gave way.
She completely ignored the comments of the people around her, and walked straight to the bulletin board. When she saw the obituary and the notice of the shareholding change meeting, she raised her lips and smiled coldly.
Immediately, amidst the exclamation of everyone, he raised his hand and tore off the two ridiculous pieces of paper.
"Song Qingman, what are you doing?"
Deng Wanling's secretary stopped her, "You are no longer an employee of our company. If you touch our things casually, believe it or not, we will call the police and arrest you immediately!"
"I have nothing to say to a small shrimp like you."
Song Qingman smiled slightly, then slapped the secretary's face heavily with the paper in her hand, "Where are Deng Wanling and Wen Yuqi?"
She made the roughest moves with the most elegant tone, the secretary was taken aback by her, and the surrounding staff dared not speak out.
"Did not say?"
Song Qingman put away the two pieces of paper, turned around neatly and walked towards the elevator, "According to their pee nature, they probably hide in the conference room like mice to discuss how to be a monster and harm people." : www.hlnovel.com