Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 2038 The Bullied Young Master Huang!
The relationship between Sister Shuifen and Mr. Gao is quite unusual.

However, apart from He Mingzhu and others, there were not many people who could know their relationship.

The reason why everyone recommended her yesterday to negotiate with Gao Fei as a representative of the third generation of the wealthy family was nothing more than a perception of something. In addition, she had dealt with Boss Gao before, so she was an absolute acquaintance.

Liao Shuifen lived up to expectations, and finally "won" Gao Fei, which led to the business meeting this morning.

However, others don't know at all that at Liu Xiaolong's wedding banquet yesterday, Sister Goufen encountered a big problem when negotiating with Boss Gao, which made her very embarrassing. As a result, Liao Wusi said that she would not come today and blamed her 'Turned' the pure brotherhood between him and Gao Fei.

Shit brotherhood!
What brotherhood do you two have?

Even if there is, can it compare to the 'deep' relationship between me and him?

But that bastard didn't sell me any face, and even satirized me severely in front of his seductive little secretary.

Hmph, Sister Fan, I was so blind that I handed over my innocent body to him!
Sister Shuifen, who felt that she lost her wife and lost her army, was very annoyed by Gao Fei's reaction yesterday, but because of the face of the family's interests, she had to attend today's negotiation meeting.

She knew very well that in fact, many three generations of wealthy families hoped that she would better not come, so that others could share more cakes.

The more others think this way, the more Liao Shuifen will come.

But after she came, she didn't expect so many people to gather at the door, especially after Young Master Huang showed Mr. Gao's autographed invitation, Sister Shuifen was even more heartbroken: "Okay, you bastard, you don't want to go out!" Give me an invitation, do you think I am not as good as Young Master Huang in your heart?
It was precisely because Young Master Huang showed the invitation that Sister Fan got angry and stopped going in—at least, she would never go in like Zhang Muhan, even without the invitation.

Until all the three generations of wealthy families went in, seeing the pitiful look of the consignee from a certain country, Liao Shuifen had no choice but to gently move her lotus feet and slowly walked up the steps at the entrance of the hall.

Xiao Xiao, who was standing at the door waiting for everyone, actually left with the eight hostesses, and didn't care at all whether she would attend the meeting or not.

At the door of the empty hall, Liao Shuifen and his party looked particularly glaring, and she could no longer control the anger in her heart, so she raised her foot and kicked the glass door fiercely, cursing bitterly: "Bastard, how dare you despise me like this! "

With a click, the heel broke.

Liao Shuifen exclaimed and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately He Mingzhu helped her in time.

"No more, let's go!"

Liao Shuifen, who was unable to stand still, shook off the shoes with broken heels, turned around and was about to leave, but saw the faces of a group of consignees from a certain country.

Those faces, with great disappointment, actually had a kind of sarcasm of "the trust is not human".

All of a sudden, Liao Shuifen remembered that she had once praised Haikou to these people, saying that she would guarantee how many consignment rights for them... If she quit now, what would be the prestige of Liao Shuifen?
"I'm not leaving, I want to see how much he can give me!"

Liao Shuifen was furious, then turned and walked into the hall.

"Sister Fan, do you want to change your shoes?"

He Mingzhu asked carefully.

"No more, the more embarrassed I am, the happier he will be!"

When she said this, Liao Shuifen felt her nose was sore, her eye circles became hot, and she felt a clear sense of self-defeating.

Sister Fan, I am completely fascinated by that guy, alas.

Seeing this, He Mingzhu sighed softly in her heart, and said nothing more.

The conference room on the second floor of the Dynasty Clubhouse is also quite magnificently decorated, luxurious, and the space is large enough. There are thousands of leather chairs in rows, and special audio equipment. Hundreds of waiters in red cheongsams are Fill everyone with tea and water.

From this point, it can be seen that Gao Fei actually paid great attention to this fair.

The rostrum is at the foot of the east wall, about one and a half meters high, with a long table above it, but only three chairs behind it.

On the big screen behind the rostrum, a line of words was printed: Tianya Group's consignment rights distribution meeting.

The theme of thought is clear and clear at a glance.

Many second generations of wealthy families want to know how much cake they can get, just watch this meeting.

As the only guests, Young Master Huang, Dong Zhen and others sat at the positions closest to the rostrum. Apart from the tea, there were several fruit plates on the table.

Eight fruit plates don't cost much, and the cashew nuts and other snacks in it are all tired of eating. If these fruit plates are placed in front of everyone, few people will eat them.

But the problem is, except for Huang Dashao and the others who have a fruit plate in front of them, no one else has a cup of tea in front of them.

A few small fruit plates showed Gao Fei's different attitudes towards everyone, and showed that Young Master Huang was the biggest winner today.

Although Young Master Huang suffered from too much envy and hatred, and was a little bit on pins and needles, he undoubtedly liked this feeling very much. He deliberately chewed the cashew nuts, talked and laughed with Dong Zhen in a low voice, and pretended not to see everyone No snacks to eat.

"Master Huang, how many of you can eat these fruit plates?"

Just when Young Master Huang was feeling complacent, Miss Zhang, who entered the arena second, walked up to him, and asked him with a smile on her arms.

Young Master Huang didn't know what the relationship between Miss Zhang and Gao Fei was, but he knew that since Zhang Muhan solved the espionage case ingeniously (that was the night when someone almost had sex), the Zhang family had taken this opportunity to hit a lot of people. People, re-established the Zhang family's position in China.

In addition, Zhang Yaoming has also started to learn well recently, so no one really dares to underestimate the Zhang family.

"Ah, sister Muhan, you are welcome. If you want to eat, you can eat. Anyway, you are idle now, aren't you also idle?"

First Young Master Huang quickly stood up and said politely with a smile.

"You guessed it right, Young Master Huang. I really love snacks. Alas, it's a pity that Gao Fei, a cheapskate, forgot to prepare it for me, so I have to eat yours, Young Master Huang."

Zhang Muhan confidently told Zhang Yaoming: "Brother, bring all the dishes to our table. Young Master Huang wants to lose weight, so he can't eat snacks!"

Zhang Yaoming has always been obedient to his sister, so he immediately agreed, ran over, took away all the fruit plates, and kept saying thank you.

The corner of Huang Dashao's mouth was trembling, and he knew that Zhang Muhan was trying to steal his limelight, but he didn't dare to turn against the Zhang family for a few fruit plates, so he could only smile politely: "Hey, thank you, thank you, we Who is with who, isn't it just a few fruit plates?"

When Young Master Huang lost the fruit plate in front of him and realized that he was "disappeared by everyone", he realized the meaning of the existence of the fruit plate even more, and saw the gloating look in the eyes of many people.

Hmph, at most Zhang Muhan took away my fruit plate, but can he take away Gao Fei's affection for me?
I am the only guest at this meeting.

Thinking of this in his heart, Young Master Huang's mood improved a lot.

But it didn't take long, and with the arrival of Liao Shuifen, it disappeared at all.

"Young Master Huang, I think this chair of yours should be more comfortable to sit on. Can you give it to me?"

Liao Shuifen, with one foot tall and one foot low, stood in front of First Young Master Huang, speaking very politely, but with an obvious chill on his face.

bully!
This is definitely bullying!
The chairs in the meeting room are not all the same, why do you have to sit in my position?
My position happens to be facing the rostrum, the shortest distance!

Why?

Just because of you, Miss Liao?
Young Master Huang, who had just been taken away by Zhang Muhan, thought about this angrily, and wanted to stand up and question Liao Shuifen loudly.

But he dared not.

The reason is simple: the Huang family, which can only be said to be a second-rate wealthy family in China, does not have the guts to compete with the Liao family in strength.

The result of not being as good as others is of course very simple, just give up your seat obediently.

The corner of Huang Dashao's mouth was twitching, he stood up with an ugly smile, and said politely: "Hehe, Sister Fen, why are you still being polite to me? You asked me to give up my seat for you, it's to give my brother my face, please... President Dong, let's sit down there."

Dong Zhen also saw it at this time: people kept coming to trouble Mr. Huang because he was the only guest invited by Gao Fei.

If it was on Treasure Island, Dong Zhen wouldn't care about anyone.

But this is the mainland, whether it is the Zhang family or the Liao family, they are all giants, and they are not something she can afford to provoke. She can better understand the psychological feelings of Young Master Huang at this time, so she just smiled , followed obediently to the side.

After seeing Liao Shuifen sneering and sitting domineeringly on the chair facing the rostrum, Mr. Gao, who saw all this from the video, just smiled lightly and said to Gao Miaomiao standing behind: "You can start gone."

"Gentlemen, ladies, friends from the media, good morning, everyone."

Following Xiao Xiao who walked onto the rostrum, a clear voice sounded, and the whispers in the audience stopped abruptly. Everyone looked up and looked ahead, and the reporters' guns and short cannons also began to shoot.

"Today is the Tianya Group's consignment rights distribution meeting. As the venue provider, I will take the lead in replacing Tianya Group to express my heartfelt thanks and welcome to everyone."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xiao Xiao walked to the side of the stage, raised her right hand to the left and made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Next, I invite the CEO of Tianya Group..."

Before she finished speaking, the applause rang out like thunder: Although everyone is very dissatisfied with Mr. Gao's arrogance, who is going to have trouble with the benefits?Anyway, applauding doesn't cost money, so it can be regarded as giving that kid Gao Fei a little face.If you want to be indifferent, you have to be like Liao Shuifen and Zhang Muhan.

Xiao Xiao raised her hands one after another, please stop applauding.

However, it may be that Mr. Gao is too admired by others. After Xiao Xiao asked everyone to be quiet four times in a row, the applause slowly fell.

Only then did she clear her throat, and said again: "Next, I invite Tianya Group's secretary, Ms. Gao Miaomiao, to come on stage!"

Wow—the applause just started, but then stopped abruptly.

Then, there were many people's surprised comments: "What? Isn't it Mr. Gao?"

"President Gao's secretary?"

"Hey, he didn't mean to ask his secretary to greet us, did he?"

"Ang, I think that's almost what it means. Otherwise, is it necessary to introduce a little secretary so solemnly?"

"Gao Miaomiao? I've never heard of such a person. The name is very good."

Amidst the buzzing voices of thousands of people, Gao Miaomiao was wearing a black professional slim suit, stiletto black leather shoes, and a pair of brown flat glasses on his face, with a black folder under his left rib, along with He walked up to the rostrum step by step.

"Gao Fei really looks down on us, he really sent a little secretary to the stage, shit!"

After Gao Miaomiao stood in the middle of the rostrum for these rebellious and wealthy three generations, some people raised their fists in protest and booed.

(End of this chapter)