The woman was sitting at the dining table, her face was hot and she could not sit still.
She is a powerful leader within the walls and has the background of countless people. How many juniors have she mentored and how many disciples have she trained over the years?
Who is not allowed to call for leadership when he sees her?
Tonight, the man in front of her forced her to come to her home for a meeting. The meeting did not go through, and he even said nonsense that if she wanted to go further in the future, she didn't have to do anything else. She could just be a flattering flatterer and coax Han Jiangxue. If you can rise naturally, if you can't coax it, it means nothing.
The Zhao woman spent most of her life proving herself, but in front of the nominal son-in-law in front of her, she was reduced to a woman who only needs to be able to flatter him.
Or flatter the woman who hated her so much, stole her husband, destroyed her marriage, and made her lonely for half her life.
She was angry and livid.
"What are you pretending to be?" The woman was anxious and glanced at Zhang Ruoyu coldly. "You don't say hello, but I'm still prosperous."
As a great leader with profound knowledge, she shouldn't have said such hasty words.
But she really couldn't help it...
This kid doesn't think of himself as a human being at all.
Seeing that the woman wanted to resist, Zhang Ruoyu slowly poured himself a glass of Dahongpao, took a sip, and said calmly: "Xiao Zhao, if you say that, you are a bit tough."
"Why am I so stubborn..."
The Zhao woman is going crazy.
She is a practical leader!
She is also an iron lady who has made great achievements for the country and the people!
In Beijing circles, how many women regard her as an idol and a beacon?
Hard-spoken?
She has a tough wrist and a tough heart, but her mouth is never tough!
She felt that Zhang Xiangbei was slandering her!
"Aren't you being tough?" Zhang Ruoyu glanced sideways at the woman and said calmly. "Your rank is not low, and you have a lot of weight, but as for the content of tonight's meeting, if I don't say hello, who will sacrifice their own interests to give you face?"
"Xiao Zhao, ask yourself, you rushed back to Beijing overnight for a meeting, can you understand it? Can those old foxes let you get away easily?"
"How can you understand Beimang's usual meeting style? How can I get you out of the conference room without peeling off your skin and draining all the money out of your pocket?"
Snap.
Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette, frowned and said, "Xiao Zhao, just have fun secretly when you get the advantage. I don't like people who act like they are good after getting the advantage. They seem to have no authority and stability."
The Zhao woman opened her mouth and wanted to curse.
But there is no way to start scolding.
The person surnamed Zhang was right. This meeting was such a big deal that even she couldn't possibly hold it together.
When the time comes, it's time to let out blood, and it's time to cut flesh and blood, otherwise the people from all walks of life will definitely not be finished.
If Zhang doesn't say hello, she won't be able to go home and sleep tonight.
But being so humiliated by a junior, her nominal son-in-law, even if she took advantage of him and got benefits, she still felt uncomfortable and full of grievances.
In Beijing circles, is she not the most dazzling heroine wherever she goes? Not being held up, coaxed and admired?
Even within the walls, she is a leader among the younger generation, shining brightly.
But now, the man named Zhang was pinching her with both hands and holding her down, which made her very unhappy.
The most hateful thing is that this damn cook still looks aloof, as if he is twenty or thirty years older than me. He is relying on his old age and teaching himself how to be a good person.
what?
"Xiao Zhao, I'm not talking about you." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the woman lightly. "To work in a circle, you have to learn to be flexible and know how to take advantage of the situation. You must not act on impulse, let alone be arrogant, otherwise you won't get far."
"..."
The woman took a deep breath. Where did she come from for a meeting?
I just listen to this guy bragging here!
"These are what I'm telling you. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be too lazy to say it." Zhang Ruoyu said condescendingly. "Finally, I'll give you a piece of advice from someone who's experienced it. Given your age and rank, you're considered a good match. There must be a lot of jealous people below. You have to keep a low profile and don't be so crazy. It's really caused public outrage. I'm not incapable of giving it to you. You wipe your butt, but whether you wipe it or not depends on Xiaoxue."
After that, Zhang Ruoyu didn't give the woman a chance to speak harshly, and waved his hands lightly: "Let's spend the night in Binhai tonight. I won't have time to rush back to Beijing tomorrow morning. Say something more and try not to show off your personal relationship with me in front of outsiders. You can use it if I give it to you. If I don’t give it to you, you can’t use it secretly. I don’t like it.”
When the woman left, her scalp was numb and she was about to have a heart attack.
Han Laomo secretly gave Brother Zhang a thumbs-up sign, put on his suit jacket and left.
in the car.
The Zhao woman had suppressed her anger for a long time and finally exploded: "I don't agree with this marriage!"
