Chapter 145 [Successor]

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Wu Yue, who was dressed in a traditional attire, quickly walked into the office with a handheld computer and a briefcase. She didn't even look at Yang Chen and Zhao Hongyan, and directly bowed to Lin Ruoxi and asked, "Boss Lin, what's the matter?"

"Calculate for me. Zhao Hongyan's performance in the past three years, and her salary in the past three years, are compared with the public relations department as a whole."

Wu Yue immediately spread out the notebook, and after typing quickly on the keyboard with a slender hand, she opened her mouth and said, "Zhao Hongyan's sales in the past three years are 1.56 million, 1.73 million and 2.1 million respectively. 100,000, and the average annual bonus and salary is around 200,000, which is at the upper-middle level in the PR department."

Lin Ruoxi nodded, "Help me draft a contract. Zhao Hongyan's salary and bonus will be halved in the next ten years, and the company will prepay 1.5 million in advance as a special fund and put it into her account. The specific restrictions are up to you. "

Wu Yue frowned, "President, please allow me to express my point of view."

"What? You don't agree?" Lin Ruoxi asked.

"Yes, as a public relations person, ten years is too long. Few people can continuously increase or maintain orders, especially young nvxìng. As they grow older, it is obvious that there will be a decline in business volume, so The contract is too risky." Wu Yue said calmly.

Before Lin Ruoxi could speak, Yang Chen on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help laughing: "I said airport, is your brain made by a machine? I thought you were in poor shape before, so it turns out that you also lack a piece of brain? The company doesn't belong to you, and the money doesn't belong to you, how much is 1.5 million to this company? If there is no urgent matter, can you sign a ten-year contract like a deed of sale?"

"Yang Chen, stop talking! Secretary Wu is telling the truth." Zhao Hongyan hurriedly stopped her. Although she was moved by Yang Chen helping her speak, she was unwilling to make things difficult for Lin Ruoxi.

Wu Yue glanced at Yang Chen coldly, "I just discuss the facts, I only consider the interests of the company and the president."

"Enough..." Lin Ruoxi looked at the two with some headaches, and sighed: "Wu Yue, just do as I say, I trust Hongyan."

Wu Yue didn't say anything more this time, she responded and withdrew.

Zhao Hongyan stood up with red eyes, bowed solemnly to Lin Ruoxi, and said "thank you".

"You don't need to thank me, I also hope that I can still eat glutinous rice balls made by Mr. Zhao in the future." Lin Ruoxi said with a smile, "You must have a lot of things to do today, so you don't have to go to work, if the members of the Yu family refuse to let go Or if you want to make things worse, you can contact me, and I will ask a lawyer to help you solve these problems."

The greatest kindness is nothing more than giving charcoal in the snow. When Zhao Hongyan held back her tears and left the office, she took another deep look at Lin Ruoxi. The emotion contained in it may only be understood by the person concerned.

Seeing that Yang Chen was still standing in the office, Lin Ruoxi looked straight at herself with a smile that wasn't a smile, which made her feel very uncomfortable, so she asked subtly, "Is there anything else?"

"I just didn't expect that our little Ruoxi had such an amiable side, and she behaved very cute today, which is worthy of praise." Yang Chen said with a smile.

"If you want to gossip, please leave here as soon as possible, so as not to affect my work." Lin Ruoxi didn't bother to talk to him, and turned to look at the computer screen.

Yang Chen shrugged indifferently, turned and left.

But after walking a few steps, Lin Ruoxi called him from behind again...

"Yang Chen."

"Why, don't you want me to go?" Yang Chen turned around and said.

"A marriage without love, will it end up like theirs?" Lin Ruoxi lowered her head, asking as if talking to herself.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he smiled wickedly: "No, at least we won't, if you want to go to nightclubs and bars, baby Ruoxi, just call me, I'm very open, everyone wants to play together... ..."

"go away!!!"

...

After leaving the president's office, Yang Chen didn't go to work directly. So many things happened just now. If he went to the public relations department, he would be asked a lot of questions. Yang Chen didn't want to suffer, so he should wait until tomorrow when everyone's interest faded. talking.

We will be leaving Zhonghai for a while on Wednesday, what Yang Chen is thinking at the moment is that he should go see Qiangwei, this woman who is willing to be his wife, has not seen her for a while, although on the one hand, he thinks that Qiangwei will be very sad for a while. Busy, after all, the stragglers of the Western League will not be resolved in a short while, but the main reason is that I have too little time to give her, and the guilt towards Qiangwei in my heart has been increasing.

Driving to se bar, the bar was still quiet and empty during the day, several waiters dozed off by the table, saw Yang Chen enter the door, immediately cheered up and said hello.

Yang Chen waved at a few people, and walked straight to the corridor at the back. When he came to the center of the corridor, he found several bodyguards from the Red Thorn Society guarding there.

And on the wall of the corridor passage, a door was actually removed. That door is usually integrated with the wall, so it is difficult to be identified. Yang Chen only discovered it today.

When several bodyguards saw Yang Chen approaching, they immediately shouted "Brother Yang".

Yang Chen pointed to the dark passage behind the door, "What's inside?"

A bodyguard replied: "It's a basement dug by the president last year to deal with brothers and enemies who committed crimes."

This "processing" is naturally not a good thing, to put it bluntly, it is a place for murder, confession, and torture.

Yang Chen didn't find it strange, but he was not satisfied with the choice of Qiangwei's place. It was so close to her bedroom, and she kept killing some people in it, which was a bit too sinister.

"Brother Yang, do you want to go in? You don't need to report to the president at any time. The president has ordered it." A bodyguard asked courteously.

Yang Chen waved his hand, "No need, killing people is meaningless."

Yang Chen was afraid that when he saw the bloody scene, his mind would go crazy again, and then he would let Qiangwei knock him out again, wouldn't this be pure self-torture!

The bodyguards didn't think too much about it. Killing people was indeed not an interesting scene, so they nodded in agreement.

But at this moment, a petite figure in white suddenly ran out of the passage, covered his face with one hand, lowered his head, rushed out of the door like a gust of wind, and ran out of the corridor crying!

Although it was only a blink of an eye, Yang Chen still saw who the girl was just now, it was Chen Rong's little sister.

Seeing Chen Rong running away crying, with an eager look that he didn't even see, Yang Chen asked a bodyguard in bewilderment, "What's wrong with Rongrong?"

The bodyguard smiled forcedly, and said: "Today, the president brought Miss Chen down to ask Miss Chen to kill a few people from the Western Union Association..."

Yang Chen was silent, although he knew that Qiangwei wanted to train Chen Rong, but he didn't expect that Chen Rong would pass the level of murder so soon, let a girl who just came out of the mountain and had no experience in the world pick up a weapon Killing a living person, even if you know that the other person is not a good thing, is definitely a challenge to the bottom line of a person's tolerance.

After all, if you kill someone, you will go on this road of no return.

His mind was a little confused, Yang Chen thought he brought Chen Rong here, whether he was right or wrong, and whether he was sorry for that young man Chen Bo who left the job not long ago...

After smoking a cigarette in the corridor, Qiangwei came out of the passage, wearing a black dress with tassels, her white complexion looked extraordinarily radiant and smooth, like a night queen who came out of a black race, graceful and graceful luxury.

Qiangwei's face was slightly tired, but when she saw Yang Chen standing at the door, she immediately brightened up, and quickly rushed forward, hugging Yang Chen, completely ignoring the presence of the subordinates around him. A kiss on the net.

"Miss me?" Qiangwei asked while hugging Yang Chen's neck.

Yang Chen nodded, "I just finished smoking, don't kiss, it smells strange."

"The smell of smoke is better than the smell of blood." There was a bit of loneliness and vicissitudes in Qiangwei's eyes.

Yang Chen stretched out his hand to caress Qiangwei's supple hair, "Even you haven't been completely immune to blood, isn't it too harsh for Rongrong to participate so quickly?"

At this time, the surrounding subordinates and bodyguards had already left, leaving space for the couple, and the corridor was empty.

Qiangwei smiled helplessly, "I asked her many times, and she answered me in the affirmative, she is willing to take this path."

"But killing..."

"Killing people in the future is worse than killing them now. When a person doesn't know much about the world, and the awareness of the so-called rules and regulations is the weakest, if he waits a few more years, it will be even more difficult for Rongrong to do so. Now she only She would feel disgusted and scared to kill, but after a few years, she would feel that it violated human relations and social morality... At that time, if she killed someone again, she would collapse even more." Qiangwei explained.

Yang Chen frowned, "She's already killed?"

"Killed, three, all of them were small bosses of the Western League. I asked her to shoot each of them at least three times, and she did it, which surprised me." Qiangwei said lightly.

Yang Chen sighed, "Congratulations, your successor is expected."

Qiangwei caressed Yang Chen's face, "Honey, do you think I'm cruel and selfish, sometimes even I feel cruel, I even felt it just now, Rong Rong felt hatred for a moment I……"

"I can only say that what you have done is far from meeting the brutal standard in my heart. As for Rong Rong hating you, that's normal, otherwise, she is really a female devil." Yang Chen said truthfully.

"She is really outstanding. She looks weak, but her heart grows quickly, and she will gradually become stronger than anyone else. She is very smart, and I can understand a lot of things. She can understand many things without saying it. More importantly What's more, she is very clear about what she wants, and she will not be tender when it comes to important decisions. Only such a person can lead a gang to go on."

When Yang Chen thought that Chen Rong, who was as tender as a narcissus, would become a big sister of the underworld in the future, he felt a headache. He hugged Qiangwei's soft body and stuck it to the wall, feeling the martial arts. The Throne of the God Seal Seeking Demons, Audacious World, Nine Heavens, Strongest Abandoned Young Master Zhou Royal General, Killing God at Night The forcibly abandoned young man of the Zhou royal family made gods, killed the gods at night, and sealed the throne with the seal of the gods.

"Baby Qiangwei, let's not talk about these things. I will go to Hong Kong on business the day after tomorrow. It may take a week. Today I come to say goodbye to you."

Qiangwei has long been a ripe peach, she felt it immediately after being teased by Ailang so closely, she gasped softly, "Don't be here...go...go to the room..."

"After finishing here, go to your room." With a smirk, Yang Chen began to untie the ribbon of the long dress that was worn around Qiangwei's waist, and at the same time began to use his erect lower body to push between Qiangwei's legs through the kù.

Feel the martial arts, the holy king made the holy king, kill the gods and seal the throne at night, seek the magic, proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young Zhou royal family, kill the gods and seal the throne at night, seek the magic, proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young Zhou, the royal family of the martial arts universe The throne of the gods who kill the gods at night begging for the devil, proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young man, the royal family of Zhou, the god-maker Covering u, Qiangwei's body began to tremble, "Woo...but...but I still...have the smell of blood...I...I'm going to take a bath..."

"I just like the bloody smell on your body..." Yang Chen hissed and bit Qiangwei's plump and bright red netbsp; not long after, there were deep or high-pitched lingering scarlet voices from men and women in the corridor.