"Is sorry useful? Is there anything that a mere apology can accomplish?!" Shen Zhenghuan didn't show any weakness and yelled back unchanged. Yucheng's heart immediately rose to his throat, and Zhou Mingyao, who was standing next to him, with a tearful face, was immediately swallowed up in a dark silence.
"Branch president, should our credit team give up on Wu Bingxu and re-determine this quarter's performance report? The headquarters may have to..."
The neon lights from the window hit Sun Meiyu's pretty face, but Cui Inhyuk was always sitting in the dark, unable to see his face clearly. In order to suppress her fear, Sun Meiyu simply opened her throat and repeated at an extra decibel.
"Oh, I know it's imminent, but where do you want us to get 1 billion in business?" Cui Inhyuk tried his best to sound teasing to hide the worries and fears surging in his heart. Then he tilted his head in the direction of Shen Zhenghuan.
"Don't be so impatient to get downcast yet, you have to think of a solution." His wife, Sun Meiyu, put her arms around Shen Zhenghuan's back, and then leaned closer to him. "Ha! I'm going crazy, I'm really going crazy!" At this time, Shen Zhenghuan did not forget to give Zhou Mingyao a hard look.
The noodle list he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground, and there was silence... a slightly loud silence, and almost everyone could hear Shin Jung Hwan and Choi In Hyuk sighing at the same time. Sun Meiyu was stunned between the two men. After wiping the sweat from her forehead and looking directly at both sides, she bent down to pick up the noodle sheet and put it on her chest. The characters of MMBC flashed on her bright forehead in the psychedelic neon light. With dark light. Zheng Yucheng looked directly at Zhou Mingyao and Jin Zhiyuan. Zhiyuan reached out and touched the corner of her mouth, which was so nervous that it almost bloomed. Zhou Mingyao's eyes seemed a little blurry. In the hazy light, he shook his lowered head. His eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and new tears appeared in his eyes at the moment...
*Pei Kemian shares his thoughts on food stalls
"It's too early to sigh now! As long as we find the Chairman Song that Wu Bingxu mentioned on the phone, our first performance will not collapse! There is even the possibility of a comeback." Zheng Yucheng's words sounded interesting. Very eye-catching.
"If you say that, the sky is already falling! Who knew that Kurt would move so quickly, that he would think of taking advantage of every opportunity! And that President Song, a little shrimp like me has never been with anyone in my life. A chance to say something. Haha, it’s a dead end for me anyway.”
Ming Yao's heart was beating very fast. No matter which time and space he was in, he had never looked so embarrassed in front of his best friend Zheng Yucheng. Seeing that he was immersed in drinking the bitter wine, Yu Cheng stretched out his five fingers and waved them in front of Ming Yao's eyes. Ming Yao's lips moved slightly, but closed them quickly.
"If you have trouble, just talk!" There was no way to guess what was going on in his mind. Finally, Yucheng decided to break the embarrassing silence himself.
"Shen Zhenghuan is right. There is no point in apologizing at this time." Zhou Mingyao stayed there, clenching his fists, speechless for a long time. When Yucheng gently released his fingers, his thin nails did not know how long. It had been pinched into Ming Yao's palm, leaving deep red marks.
"Ming Yao, have you ever thought about it? With such a huge amount and such a sudden U-turn, Kurt and President Wu Bingxu would definitely not have just contacted each other. It is very likely that they have already been prepared for this." Yucheng decided not to Spend some time with him and get straight to the point.
"So what?! This is something that a person like me can't care about." Zhou Mingyao looked at Yu Cheng thoughtfully, then sneered at himself in annoyance and shook the wine glass in his hand. "Forget it, forget it. I have already written my resignation. As for how to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, that will all happen after I leave." Zhou Mingyao tried his best to calm down and finally said.
There was sudden silence everywhere, and then Zhou Mingyao's violent breathing was heard.
"Hey! Do you have to hand in your resignation because of a mistake? Mingyao, you are still young after all, why should you..." Zheng Yucheng looked at him worriedly.
"How can I still refuse to leave after things like this? Can I still ask my grandpa and grandma to give me some time to prepare to change jobs?!" Zhou Mingyao shouted at Yucheng seriously and stubbornly. Then he weakly lowered the wine glass in his hand, turned to look out the window, and sighed coldly. Through the moonlight, which was colder than the ice of the lake, Yucheng seemed to have heard the voice of Mingyao's soul. He wanted to argue, but before that could happen, his mind was already in a panic.
"To tell you the truth, I just met Cui Inhyuk again in the lounge. He told me personally that people from the headquarters will be sent to hold people accountable tomorrow. Someone has to carry such a big bag. Haha, so no matter how big or small, After all, I was the one who made the mistake first, how could I possibly pour such deep dirty water on others?!"
This was completely an instruction. Zhou Mingyao staggered from his seat and stood by the window with a cry in his voice, a ferocious smile on his face. Looking at the window with dark light flowing from it, Yu Cheng was sweating profusely. Soon after, there was an explosion of "pop!", a white light swooped from mid-air to the window, and flowers bloomed right where Ming Yao had just stood.
"The breakfast meeting in front of the Enterprise Federation? Did he just talk about this!" Yucheng muttered what Wu Bingxu had just said. Looking at Yu Cheng's straightforward eyes, Zhou Mingyao also woke up from his trance, and his reason regained the high ground. At this time, his eyes looking at Yu Cheng suddenly rose from the freezing point to the boiling point.
Song Sung-min: Chairman of TVA Group, the most outstanding entrepreneur in Anseong, No. 103 on the Flo Fortune List, a masterpiece representative of the Anseong Enterprise Federation, and the president of the Anseong Enterprise Federation.
Looking at the sparkling encyclopedia, Zhou Mingyao's voice was so excited that it seemed that it did not come from his throat. After confirming again and again, Yucheng also covered his eyes in disbelief.
"So, Ming Yao, we should still have a trump card in our hand now. If we use it properly, maybe soon the two of us will have the same relationship as Choi In Hyuk and Shin Jung Hwan." Yucheng shouted excitedly , but the violent voice could not suppress the desire deep in my heart and in my eyes.
"Hey! Juhyun! I was just about to call you!"
