Hearing Qian Dong's wailing, Pei Yucheng seemed a little displeased, and his cold eyes slowly looked at the hurting young man: "Did I let you do it?"
Accompanied by these words, Pei Yucheng's indifferent and cold eyes immediately became extremely cold.
The young man coughed lightly, swallowed, and said weakly, "Hand slippery..."
Seeing him being scolded by Pei Yucheng, the boy next to him gave him a gloating look, "It deserves it! Don't you know that the boss hates violence the most?"
The young man muttered softly, "Yes, yes, the boss hates violence the most, and the boss is the most gentle. I haven't gotten used to it for a while..."
The curly-haired boy threw away the lollipop in his mouth, straightened his clothes, took a large stack of documents from the cold-faced woman, walked up to the directors, and politely distributed them one by one.
While posting, he said, "I was so disrespectful just now, please director Haihan, these documents are our carefully prepared plan for you, I believe you will all be satisfied."
Subsequently, each of the troubled directors was issued a document.
Originally, these people were all waiting proudly to see what kind of plan Pei Yucheng had prepared to satisfy them.
As a result, when they saw the contents of those plans clearly, their faces changed all over the place.
Dong Qian didn't care about the severe pain in his palms, and quickly covered the documents with both hands, while the attitudes of the others were similar, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Anything in these documents is enough to destroy their reputations and leave them without a place to die...
But these things are all extremely secretive, Pei Yucheng... how did he find out!
And the three people who appeared suddenly beside him were not simple characters no matter how they looked at them.
Everyone seemed to be acquainted with Pei Yucheng for the first time, their faces were full of surprise and fear...
Qian Dong's face turned pale, and he stood up directly from embarrassment and anger, and yelled in front of everyone, "Pei Yucheng, you... what do you mean? You dare to play tricks on us! You bratty bastard!" Mao boy! What are you! How dare you play Lao Tzu! I will call Chairman Pei right away and let him see the good deeds you have done! Do you think these things can make Lao Tzu shut up! Do you think... you Think… "
Pei Yucheng didn't let anyone stop Qian Dong from yelling, he slowly sat on the back of the chair, lowered his eyes, and lit a cigarette for himself.
In the next second, the man slowly raised his head through a thin layer of smoke, those night-like eyes pierced through the lens and the smoke, and landed on Qian Dong's face...
At this moment, Qian Dong was like a duck with its throat cut, all words were blocked in his throat, and he could only make a panicky noise.
The man in chief, obviously still looks gentle and elegant, but with just one look, it seems that even the soul is frozen.
The huge conference room was dead silent, like a tomb.
Even Cheng Mo and the other three held back their breaths, not daring to look directly into the man's eyes.
Even they can't bear the coercion of this level of crushing, let alone ordinary people...
Qian Dong was sweating like rain, his fat body was shaking so much that he wanted to sieve chaff, and yellow urine dripped from the chair...
Everyone was so frightened by this terrible atmosphere that their hearts almost stopped...