I could understand Qi Mengyan's grievance. She was helping Chen Fusheng to condemn Zhao Guangcheng, but she was reprimanded by Chen Fusheng. Of course, she wasn't happy.
However, she was a smart person. She knew that Chen Fusheng had his reasons for doing this.
Chen Fusheng turned to look at Zhao Guangcheng. He raised his hand and gestured, "Come, sit down and talk!
Xiao Qi, Xiao Zhao, go and get a cup of water for President Zhao! "
Qi Mengyan raised her head and didn't move. I turned around and went to brew a cup of tea. I brought it to Zhao Guangcheng and said, "President Zhao, please drink this. It's hot. Don't burn your mouth!"
Zhao Guangcheng angrily glared at me but didn't say anything.
Chen Fusheng's face gradually calmed down. He even chuckled and said, "President Zhao, Guangcheng, I know that you've done your best for the company. In just a few days, the headquarters has changed a lot.
I admire your ability and boldness in your work.
However, can't you report these things to me?
I didn't know until I came back that the headquarters had changed so much.
Also, I'm used to the previous layout of my office. You suddenly changed the toilet for me to take a dump. My butt is a little affected. "
Chen Fusheng's words were gentle, but they were full of thorns.
Anyone who heard them would feel uncomfortable, but they couldn't find any fault with them.
Zhao Guangcheng smiled and said, "Do we need to disturb Mr. Chen for such a small matter?
According to what you said, do I have to report to Mr. Chen which clients I'm talking to, which projects I'm talking to, how many people I'm hiring, and how many people I'm resigning?
If that's the case, I believe that we won't have anything to do all day. We'll just hold a phone and report these small things to you from morning till night.
What do you think, Mr. Chen? "
Chen Fusheng nodded slightly and said, "That's true.
If the layout of my office has changed, then it's a good thing.
Then, what about my two secretaries? "
Zhao Guangcheng smiled angrily. "You mean them?
Little Liu and Little Zhang.
Hmph, I'm too embarrassed to tell you about them. "
Chen Fusheng said, "Then I want to hear it even more."
Zhao Guangcheng sighed. "Mr. Chen, let me tell you, you've put your trust in the wrong people!
Maybe when you were around, they were more obedient than anyone else. "
Chen Fusheng asked, "You mean, they don't listen to you, right?
This is normal. They are my secretaries and work for me.
Why should I listen to you? "
Zhao Guangcheng followed Chen Fusheng's example and tapped his finger on the table a few times. "Mr. Chen's words are a little hurtful.
But it's not like what you said. If it's just disobedience, I definitely won't replace them.
What they have committed is a capital offense. "
Chen Fusheng was stunned. "Capital offense? What capital offense?"
Zhao Guangcheng said, "They actually, actually did that kind of thing on your sofa during work hours!"
Chen Fusheng was shocked again. "Oh?"
But he immediately eased his expression. "They're all young people. It's understandable for them to have an impulsive affair.
It's a big mistake, but it's not to the extent of a capital offense, right? "
Zhao Guangcheng snorted coldly. "Mr. Chen, let me tell you, you're indulging your subordinates!
It's because you've blindly spoiled them that you've caused irreparable damage.
As your chief secretaries, they took the lead in breaking the rules of the office and having an affair in the office. Is this a small matter?
So, to prevent their filthy behavior from affecting the feng shui of your office, I changed the sofa.
Of course, I also rearranged it and changed everything that they could possibly touch.
In my heart, you're holy. How can you allow your office to be tainted by these two little thieves?
What do you think, Sister Mei? "He turned to look at Sister Mei.
Sister Mei's lips parted slightly. She couldn't believe it and asked, "Is that true?"
Zhao Guangcheng nodded. "It's true!"
Sister Mei said, "If what you said is true, then they should be punished!
Tianlong Company will never allow such employees to exist. Moreover, they're Mr. Chen's trusted aides. "
Zhao Guangcheng said with a smile, "Sister Mei, can you please remove the 'if's?
Are my words, Zhao Guangcheng, so untrustworthy? "
Qi Mengyan and I watched this scene from the side. We couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
It turned out that Zhao Guangcheng's wings had hardened. Not only did he dare to attack Mr. Chen's subordinates, but he also attacked Sister Mei's subordinates!
Before Chen Fusheng's incognito visit, how could Zhao Guangcheng dare to be so stubborn?
Could it be …
It seemed that Chen Fusheng's judgment wasn't wrong at all.
All of his decisions were correct!
However, Chen Fusheng was still Chen Fusheng. Although Zhao Guangcheng had been attacking his subordinates, he endured it and didn't directly fall out with Zhao Guangcheng.
He only insinuated, "President Zhao's posture is a bit interesting. He looks like a national leader.
I was wondering why the capable President Zhao Guangcheng was as soft as a persimmon before this.
Only now do I know that you're just like a dick. You're just like a dick that hasn't gotten hard yet! "
Chen Fusheng's description shocked everyone present!
He actually compared Zhao Guangcheng to a …
However, he still had a smile on his face and didn't show any signs of falling out.
Although Zhao Guangcheng's face was ashen from the scolding, he only coughed loudly. "Mr. Chen's analogy …"
Chen Fusheng asked in return, "Is it inappropriate?
Only the thing in the crotch can be hard and soft at times.
When it's soft, others will think that you're a gentleman who's calm and steady.
When it's hard secretly, you're thinking about shocking the world.
What's the difference between your performance and it?
However, I have to warn you in advance, Zhao Guangcheng. Your dick should be hard, but the price of being hard, hmph, might be a setback that you can't recover from, and it might even be a lifelong regret!
Maybe when you're in bed with a woman, you're always thinking about being invincible. However, Zhao Guangcheng, let me tell you, you're just a dick, a thing that's stuck in your crotch and doesn't dare to show its face!
If you really want to be invincible, when you're satisfied, it'll be the time when you die of exhaustion!
If you don't believe me, let's wait and see. "
Hearing Chen Fusheng's words, Qi Mengyan's face flushed red. She even wanted to find a hole to hide in.
Perhaps in her opinion, how could Chen Fusheng, who had always been calm and graceful, say such vulgar words?
Moreover, it was under the situation of facing two women!
Compared to Qi Mengyan, the other woman, Sister Mei.
She was quite calm.
She even smiled faintly, as if she was enlightened.
In fact, although Chen Fusheng's words couldn't escape the suspicion of being vulgar, the metaphor was very clever.
I believe that this is the cleverest metaphor in history!
This metaphor, with full confidence, indirectly hinted at Zhao Guangcheng's current situation. In this way, it reminded him that if a person went overboard, it was equivalent to a male genital that had just ejaculated. No matter how elegant and strong you used to be, you could no longer be heroic.
Your fate could only be to bow your head and surrender.
Zhao Guangcheng was obviously very uncomfortable with Chen Fusheng's metaphor. He laughed at himself, suddenly took out a cigarette from his pocket, and unnaturally put it in his mouth.
Chen Fusheng stared at him, still with a smile on his face.
He even pushed his lighter in front of Zhao Guangcheng.
Zhao Guangcheng hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and lit it for himself.
Chen Fusheng smiled and asked, "You smoke too?"
Zhao Guangcheng's confidence seemed to have been mostly exhausted by Chen Fusheng. He didn't dare to raise his head, "Sometimes, I smoke a few to relieve tiredness."
Chen Fusheng chuckled softly, "Haven't you heard that smoking can kill sperm?
Since you want to get hard, you should smoke less as much as possible!
That way, maybe you can get hard for a few more seconds! "
Perhaps it was Chen Fusheng's words that Qi Mengyan, who was secretly embarrassed, gradually understood the meaning behind it.
To a certain extent, Chen Fusheng's "hard" was not the same as "hard".
He cleverly described Zhao Guangcheng's abnormal behavior today as "hard".
First, he directly gave him a dirty definition. Second, he hinted that he was just an opportunistic plaything that couldn't get hard for a long time.
Third, he cleverly used Zhao Guangcheng's words to show him a condescending position: Zhao Guangcheng, who do you think you are? How dare you show off in front of me and Sister Mei?
Who are you trying to show off to …
I couldn't help but secretly admire Chen Fusheng's metaphor. He was unfathomable, and he used such a seemingly perverted metaphor to express it incisively and vividly.
Zhao Guangcheng was a smart person. Of course, he understood the hidden meaning in Chen Fusheng's words.
However, he seemed to have lost his courage and strategy to continue showing off in front of Chen Fusheng.
He deeply understood that in front of Chen Fusheng, he was like a little bird in his pants. When Chen Fusheng appreciated him and needed him, he might get hard for a few times.
But usually, he could only hide. He had to work for Chen Fusheng, but he didn't dare to show off.
Wasn't Chen Fusheng's metaphor a true portrayal of himself?
Chen Fusheng mercilessly hit his weak spot and revealed his position. It would be strange if he didn't feel guilty.
But in fact, everything was full of mystery.
Superficial phenomena could only stay on the surface forever.
In the depths of Zhao Guangcheng's heart, how could he be willing to be a plaything in Chen Fusheng's pants for the rest of his life and be controlled by others?
He had his own calculations.
He always believed that he was the modern Cao Cao. If he grasped the opportunity, he would grasp his own fate.
However, Chen Fusheng wasn't the King of Han. He wouldn't give Zhao Guangcheng a chance.
Therefore, although the conversation between Chen Fusheng and Zhao Guangcheng seemed simple, it actually hid a profound meaning.
Chen Fusheng was always unpredictable, making it impossible for others to guess what card he was going to play.
After mocking Zhao Guangcheng for a while, he suddenly took a puff of his cigarette in an amiable manner, pretending to be mysterious.
After being insulted, Zhao Guangcheng didn't have the slightest room to refute.
Because Chen Fusheng's metaphor was very clever. He was indeed like Chen Fusheng said. Thinking about it carefully, he was the plaything in Chen Fusheng's pants. If he wanted you to be hard, you would be hard. If he wanted you to be soft, you would be soft.
Your soft and hard were always in the hands of others.