Host, she just wants to be a villain

The conference room was so quiet that you could hear the drop of a pin. Si Buyun's unhurried movements created a huge pressure. Everyone was looking forward to Manager Zhao saying something to break the silence.

But it was a pity that Zhao Qingyang couldn't hear their voices. He was in anger and suppressed his body trembling with anger.

After dedicating half his life to the company, all he got was being banned. How could he endure it?Or by a junior!

Si Buyun chuckled: "It seems that it is the acquiescence."

"Stand up." She said calmly.

Zhao Qingyang looked at her lightly, and his body tensed up unconsciously. He had seen Du Xingmiao before, but it had only been a while before he was completely different from his previous appearance.

"Miaomiao, what are you doing? Just come to the company and you're going to do it to your uncle?"

He smiled, but it was enough for a little girl to give her some color and meaning.

Si Buyun didn't give him any face, and she wasn't all lucky, so why should she respect him.

"Yesterday, I sent you an email to General Manager Zhao. Didn't you see it?"

Zhao Qingyang's face darkened, and he suppressed his dissatisfaction: "I saw it, but I thought that email was joking with me. It turned out that it was from Miaomiao. What does Miaomiao have against your uncle and me?"

"Now that I've seen it, I won't beat around the bush. You, Zhao Qingyang, have been fired, so you are no longer qualified to sit here."

Zhao Qingyang was silent for nearly ten seconds, and then suddenly said: "The company has relevant regulations on personnel mobility. Miaomiao, you haven't officially taken over the relevant positions, and you are talking nonsense here. Don't you think you are a bit ridiculous?"

She has already opened a dyeing shop for the color given, so what kind of dignity does he have left?

The system's eyes widened and it admired this person for daring to challenge the host. In the past month, it had fully understood the power of the host.

As he spoke, it almost wanted to cry. The host didn't know how to find its location, so he pulled it out of the main interface and gave it a good beating... no, several times.

It covered its face and burst into tears.

At this time, seeing Zhao Qingyang's appearance, he silently lit a candle for him and shouted: "Host, he is actually mocking you, let him know how powerful you are!" It secretly added a fire, hoping to burn it. More prosperous.

If you are unlucky, you will also make others unlucky, so no one can have a better time!

Si Buyun repeated lightly: "Funny?"

"It's really funny. I originally wanted to give you a chance to resign on your own, but you didn't know you were so disrespectful."

Zhao Qingyang frowned, feeling suddenly uneasy.

"Secretary-General Xiao, come in."

Si Buyun didn't even move his eyes when playing tricks with her, regardless of whether he was qualified or not. In her eyes, Zhao Qingyang was not even a clown.

After Xiao Zhao came in, he took out the recording pen he had prepared in advance and played an audio clip.

The voice of one of them is familiar to everyone, that is Zhao Qingyang sitting in front.

"Are you sure this is the drawing you decided on?"

There was a rustling sound, as if someone was opening a document bag.

"It's just a first draft."

The tone on the other side was a little dissatisfied: "It was clearly stated before that it was a finalized drawing, but you changed your mind temporarily, isn't it bad?"

Zhao Qingyang: "If you get the final draft directly, are you sure you can safely acquire Dusheng? How will you explain it when the ashes come back again?"

……

The word "acquisition" caused an uproar.