1565: C1565 How to Deal with Convia

C1565 How to Deal with Convia

Chen Dalee didn't have any intention of forgiving Kang Weiya.

Since this stinking woman took the initiative to seek death, Brother Dalee would definitely fulfill her wish.

Unfortunately, a hand reached over and snatched away the ashtray.

"Director Kang, we understand. We will solve the market's problems as soon as possible."

Dung Shixiong said to Kang Weiya while holding the ashtray tightly.

That woman was no longer a threat and actually started to blame Dung Shixiong.

Among all the "Li's Pie", Chen Dalee was the hardest to deal with. It would be a good thing if he could get hit by him and make him disappear completely.

However, if you don't need to take a beating to get things done, it's better not to let yourself get away with it.

"Hmph, it's fine if you know what you're doing. Right, who is that? Turn off the air conditioner. Electricity is not money. The company can't just let a bunch of trash blow the air conditioner here for nothing! "

With that, she turned around and walked away.

When all the henchmen that were surrounding Director Kang had disappeared, Brother Dalee, in his rage, finally collapsed his shoulders as if he lost his soul.

"What should we do?" I don't think we should wait any longer. Let's hurry to the Han City and go to the boss. I don't want to stay even a minute longer in that place with that stinking woman! "

Chen Dalee groaned and took out his cigarette to take a long drag. Only then did he manage to ease the anger in his heart.

To be honest, he had indeed thought of just killing Convia with a slap.

However, the problem was that it wasn't worth it to spend the rest of his life in prison for the sake of such a despicable woman.

Brother Dalee was impulsive, but that didn't mean that he was a fool. He would never do something like "the one who loves the best will never do it".

What he wanted to do the most right now was to go to Boss Lee.

As for the stalls selling stockings --

"No, we can't go. "No matter who left, even if they went to join their boss, they would still give their boss's efforts to that woman, Convia."

Dung Shixiong finally said what he was thinking. He looked at the crowd that were looking at him with a puzzled expression and continued to explain: "We must stay and solve the problem of the goods backlog. Only in this way can we prove that we are useful and helpful to our boss. Otherwise, if we were to look for the boss when there is a problem, doesn't that completely prove that we relied on our nepotism to get to our current position as useless people? "

Dung Shixiong's wife is Boss Lee's sister.

There were a lot of people in the Nanfang Group that knew about this relationship.

Thus, after the two factions had split, the opponents had gone to make a total of Vice President Dong. The two words that he said the most were "nepotism".

He wasn't afraid of others telling him the truth, but Dung Shixiong was eager to prove his worth.

He was talking about what had happened to him, but who among the people present wasn't the product of Boss Lee's "crony"?

Whether he could change from a "close" to a "virtuous" would depend on whether he could survive this storm.

"Come on, let's split up the task." "We'll discuss how to sell these items."

Dung Shixiong didn't say anything more. Instead, he focused on the main business. He reached out his hand to pull the gunny sack on the table and picked up a bag.

Lao Zhou let out a long sigh, he felt upset.

As a technician, every stocking here was his work.

If he really sold it on the stall, not only would he destroy the brand of Nanfang's stockings, he would also be trampling over his efforts.

He reached for a bag and picked up the scattered packets on the table. He put his hand on the package and almost burst into tears.

Wang Defa, on the other hand, didn't have much of a reaction to this. As someone who walked out from the countryside step by step, his face had long been wiped clean by Wang Defa's digestive system.

Lao Wang didn't care about his face, he only cared about whether he could give Boss Lee face.

He reached out and picked up a large bag, thinking about how he could sell these goods after looking at the company's reputation.

"Enough, everyone has been robbed by me." All that's left is mine, I, your father, will go look for someone, whoever dares not to buy it, I'll kill that bastard! "

Chen Dalee cursed. He picked up the last two bags on the table, turned around and walked out.

Nanfang Group's "Li Pai" company backbone, just like that became a salesman.

Towards this result, Kang Weiya's heart was definitely sweeter than eating honey. She brought Director Dong, Mahang, and a large group of people to continue searching for the company's "Li Pai".

However, before she had the chance to target her next target, the annoying ringtone immediately destroyed her good mood.

"Hey, little Du, didn't I tell you that you pushed out all the arrangements for me this morning? What else do you want?"

Convia snapped at the secretary on the other end of the line.

If it wasn't for the fact that this Du was arranged to be with her by a certain family head, she would have been the first to be sent out to be a salesman.

As the CEO, who wouldn't want to find a secretary who could be close to him?

"Director Kang, it's Director Yue."

"Director Yue? "Which Yue — ah, I'll be there in a minute!"

When Convia realized which Yue it was, she shuddered involuntarily and ran to the office.

Leaving behind Dong Jun, Mahang and the rest, they looked at each other, not understanding who could cause Director Kang to panic.

They didn't understand that it was their business, and Convia knew very well that Yue Zitong had come looking for them.

Why did Yue Zitong come?

When did she arrive at Qingshan?

Ever since she was appointed CEO of Nanfang Group, Kang Weiya rarely saw Yue Zitong again.

Could it be that she came here because of Lee Nanfang, that guy is coming back?

On the way to the office, Convia's thoughts became extremely complicated.

Panic and extreme fear were the perfect portrayals of her current state of mind.

She wished that she could immediately turn around and flee from Nanfang Group to a place where the devil Yue Zitong could no longer be seen and not suffer anymore.

Unfortunately, these thoughts were just in his mind.

When she returned to her office, she did not even hesitate as she hurried to open the door.

Inside the room, Yue Zitong was sitting on the CEO's office chair with her legs crossed on the table. She was holding a cigarette between her fingers and was staring at the computer in front of her with interest.

Needless to say, Patriarch Yue's figure was still quite upright.

With this posture, his long legs were completely exposed. The smoke coming out from his red lips seemed to carry an enchanting aroma, and his entire person exuded an uncontrollable noble aura.

If it was a man who saw Yue Zitong like this, he would definitely be able to arouse the manliness in the bottom of his heart. Unfortunately, Kang Weiya was not a man.

When they were downstairs, the arrogant and domineering CEO Kang Weiya could only lower her head and slowly step forward.

Think of who used to put their feet up on the table in her office and who would smoke in her office.

But now, Convia hoped that Yue Zitong would be able to hold it up for a while longer, and that the cigarette in her hand would never run out.

Because as long as she continued to smoke, the other party would not have the mood to deal with her.

"M-Director Yue."

Seeing that a cigarette was about to burn out, Convia knew that she couldn't wait any longer. She had to take the initiative to find a way to serve Yue Zitong, who was a demon, in order to avoid her disaster as much as possible.

"Yes."

Yue Zitong didn't even raise her head. She just looked at the computer on the desk and maintained a faint smile.

"Let … let me pour you a cup of water."

Convia trembled as she asked this question. She quickly picked up the cup and went to fetch the water for Director Yue.

As she held the hot water in her hands, even if the heat flowed out from the base of the porcelain cup, the heat was unbearable for her. But Convia didn't dare to show it. She just held it with both hands and slowly held it in front of Yue Zitong.

Yue Zitong didn't make any move. She didn't even bother to raise her head to look at Kang Weiya, as if she was completely captivated by the information displayed on the computer screen.

Convia didn't dare to move, so she could only squint at the computer.

In the end, with just a single glance, he felt as though he was struck by lightning. His eyes almost turned black and he fainted.

What Yue Zitong was looking at right now was precisely the series of plans that Convia had already set up.

How to squeeze out Jack's trusted aides within the company, finally taking control of the Nanfang Group, then using the Nanfang Group as a springboard to establish her own business empire, and finally completely getting rid of Yue Zitong's control of that series of plans.

Director Kang was very smart. She had planned out her life for him and recorded it down completely. Every day, she would read it once to motivate him.

He even included his life's desires in it, including "How to take revenge on Yue Zitong".

It was a document of this kind that she had meticulously encrypted.

However, at the moment Yue Zitong arrived, her secret was broken.

Convia was no longer in the mood to consider how Yue Zitong had decrypted her computer. Her heart was filled with terror, so much so that her whole body was trembling. Her hands could no longer hold the cup of boiling hot water.

With a light "Hua La" sound, the hot water in the cup shook twice along with Kang Weiya's trembling. A drop of water splashed out and coincidentally landed on Patriarch Yue's arm.

That was hot water!

If Convia dares to burn Patriarch Yue's arm with hot water, the result will be --

"Pah!"

The crisp sound of a slap exploded in the office. A cup of hot water fell on the floor and the porcelain cup shattered into pieces. Convia's entire body spun as she covered her face and lay down on the hot water.

"Ah!

"Shut up!"

Whether it was a beating, a fright, or a burning, Convia was screaming right now, a normal person's reaction.1

However, this reaction was completely shocked by Patriarch Yue's scolding.

"Director Yue, don't be angry, I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose."

Kang Weiya flipped over and knelt on top of the shattered fragments of the porcelain cup. She covered her face with one hand and continuously apologized to Yue Zitong.

That's right, she was afraid. Scared to death. Of course, she would put on an appearance of sincerely begging for forgiveness.

However, even though he was begging for mercy, his heart was filled with rage. Once again, he was determined to pay back the favor he received today.

As the office grew quiet, Convia tried to hide her thoughts.

However, Patriarch Yue had already guessed her thoughts.

"Convia, you don't have to pretend to be so pathetic. I know very well that you have already hated me to death in your heart. I just want you to write me down like this and wish that I — Hehe, what a pity, you won't even have the chance to make your wish come true with your cup. "Therefore, from today onwards, you have to be more honest and remove all those unrealistic thoughts from your mind!"

Yue Zitong's voice suddenly increased by several fold as she finished speaking.

With a roar of rage, she swept the computer on the desk with her arm.

The thick and heavy computer pressed down on Kang Weiya's head.

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