Chapter 371 My Honor

Yan Rusheng didn't think too much, and replied based on his impression of Chen Yuxi, "She doesn't have a good image."

Xuxu pursed her lips, suppressing the grievance in her heart, but she really couldn't control her stubbornness.

She said dissatisfied: "The guest list to be invited was finalized two months ago, and it was signed and approved by you, the president."

Yan Rusheng frowned, and raised his voice, "Now I say replace it."

Xuxu held his breath, trembling slightly, adjusted for a second or two, and then suppressed the soreness in his heart, nodded to Yan Rusheng, and calmly replied 'OK'.

Then she got up suddenly, glanced at all the people in the conference room, and said calmly: "Everyone, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first. As for the matter of changing guests that Mr. Yan said, the public relations department can handle it. "

After finishing speaking, she didn't look at Yan Rusheng's face, turned around and left with her things.

'Pa' Yan Rusheng looked at Xuxu's stubborn back, and angrily threw the pen in his hand out heavily.

His handsome face was shrouded in a layer of haze.

The atmosphere in the conference room was suddenly so tense that even breathing had to be considered, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Chen Yuxi, when they first heard this name, everyone was still curious about how Mr. Yan could change people as soon as he said so.

It was only after Wen Xuxu argued with him that everyone remembered that the source of the recent conflict between the two of them was the incident where the boss supported the female musician Fang Jiayin at the gate of the Kyoto Grand Theater.

At that time, it was Chen Yuxi, the little queen, who played big games against that Miss Fang.

Now the boss still doesn't distinguish between public and private, if they want to replace Chen Yuxi, if they are the boss's wife, they will not be happy.

Really.

"The meeting is over."

Yan Rusheng tugged at his collar irritably, his tall body suddenly stood up, and the movement was so wide that the chair behind him was knocked over by his legs.

Everyone's hearts trembled violently, each of them held their breath, and watched him leave.

When Yan Rusheng returned to the office, Wen Xuxu had already left.

The table was neatly tidied up.

'I'm going to go out after a meeting in a while, you can help me push back my work...'

His footsteps paused for a moment at the position parallel to Xuxu's desk, and he suddenly remembered the call Xuxu answered when he got out of the car, saying that she was going out after the meeting.

It turned out that she wasn't angry with him anymore.

...

After dealing with the traffic accident in the morning, it was already time for lunch when Xuxu came out of the traffic police team.

There is no suspense about the final result of this dispute, and the female BMW owner is fully responsible.

Surveillance showed that she hit it on purpose.

And Xuxu's face of Rongsheng's wife, who would dare to hold her accountable for such a small traffic dispute?

Someone from the 4S shop took her car to be repaired, and she went to the side of the road to take a taxi.

Standing in the cold wind, she wrapped her coat tightly, her face flushed from the blow.

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

She took it out and took a look. The number on the caller ID surprised her, it was Charles.

What is he calling her for? Is it because of work?

Xuxu was puzzled while answering the phone and put it to his ear, "Mr. Charles, hello."

"Um, have you come to Kyoto?"

"That's my pleasure."

"good."

While on the phone with Charles, she flagged down a taxi.

After hanging up the phone, he said to the driver, "Go to the Global Trade Center."

...

Taxis are parked at the taxi drop-off area in Building 1 of the Kyoto Global Trade Center.