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"Xiao Qi really seems to have a unique talent in this regard."

Fang Chen's control of people's hearts may be in the same line as Fang Huajiu.

It's just that he knows it clearly from the bottom of his heart.

If he really tied himself here to manage a huge company, he would definitely not be able to make Tianding as organized and prosperous as it is now.

"Sister Xiaotong, then I'll go talk to Old Long, see you tonight."

Fang Chen smiled and greeted him, and then of course he turned his head and went into Long Nanqing's office again.

Lao Long is not afraid if he doesn't sit firmly in the country.

The moment Fang Chen came in, he worked seriously without raising his head.

Just glanced and noticed that it was a guy wearing security clothing, and Long Nanqing subconsciously said; "If you have anything, please ask my colleagues at the general manager's office. I can't deal with basic-level matters here."

Although the words can be regarded as enthusiastic, but it is a bit of indifference that the superiors refuse.

Fang Chen snorted coldly; "Old thing, you haven't seen it for so long!"

This voice is deeply familiar to the bones.

Long Nanqing almost immediately raised his head and looked at Fang Chen dumbfounded;

"what!".

First exclaimed.

Soon he got up quickly, opened his mouth, neither was the old man sitting nor standing.

Where was it for a long while, looked at Fang Chen and smiled.

Then he hurriedly pulled a chair to Fang Chen.

"You fellow, how did I know that it was you? I noticed that a security comrade came and thought it was about the grassroots managers...".

Old Long laughed bitterly and handed Fang Chen hot tea.

Young Master Fang didn't make false claims, but here was his own company, and Fang Chen was the one who truly kept his promise.

The two spent the whole morning in small talk.

At noon, a black-faced middle-aged man came in. The man raised his eyebrows subconsciously when he saw Fang Chen; "Lao Long, I have something to do with you, about the former Chen Yuan who wanted to do import and export trade... ".

Halfway through the conversation, the man hesitated to speak, looking at Fang Chen with a little scrutiny in his eyes.

None of the management who can reach the position of the board of directors is mentally handicapped.

Although Fang Chen was wearing security clothing, Long Nanqing's ability to let him sit in his office was enough to explain some things.

Such a person is certainly not an ordinary security guard.

Long Nanqing smiled, pointed to Fang Chen and said, "This is our chairman, Fang Chen, Master Fang...".

Hearing this, the black-faced middle-aged man was suddenly taken aback.

He came to the company for a relatively short time, and he had barely met Fang Chen, so Young Master Fang rushed directly to Changquan City.

This was the first time he saw the living chairman himself.

The black-faced man looked up and down at the dusty dress, and glanced at Long Nanqing again, seeing Old Long's face calmly, he didn't seem to mean to shave himself off.

Then he stared at Fang Chen's face carefully for a long time.

The young man in security clothing in front of his mind gradually overlapped with the chairman hanging in the doorway in his impression.

The next moment, he rushed to Fang Chen directly and enthusiastically;

"Chairman, I am your fan!"

wipe! Fan again!

Fang Chen was originally sitting on the chair with a generous smile on his face. He thought that the plot of the son-in-law he was looking forward to was coming, and he could begin to pretend to be a face-slapped face immediately!

As a result, after Long Nanqing gave an introduction, Fang Chen's idea was directly obliterated.

Actually, it's not all right!

The main reason is that Fang Chen now has a certain temperament that belongs to the upper class alone, and his eyes are also a bit more fierce because of a lot of tempering and experience.

Even if they just sit there quietly, ordinary people don't dare to underestimate it.

Otherwise, maybe the black-faced middle-aged man might really rush out;

Boy, there is no place for you to sit here. I have something to discuss with Mr. Long. If you are interested, get out! How can a security guard be eligible to enter the board floor! ?

"Ahem" coughed twice.

Fang Chen also quickly smiled and shook the black-faced brother's hand.

Then, of course, we can talk about business.

After all, Fang Chen is not an outsider, he is the fucking chairman!

Is there anything else Fang Chen should conceal about the internal affairs of the company?

Fang Chen sat there smoking a cigarette bored, listening to Long Nanqing and the black-faced man going back and forth in terms of technical terms.

Anyway, I can't understand my fart, it's time for recreation.

However, what was even more outrageous was that the black-faced man would also glance at Young Master Fang from time to time, which made Fang Chen completely dispel the idea of ​​playing mobile phones.

In front of the fans, it is still necessary to establish a better image!

So whenever the black-faced man's sight fell on Fang Chen, Young Master Fang frowned slightly, pretending to be thinking about the pros and cons, and nodded slightly from time to time.

This is really a bit painful for Fang Chen.

The only advantage may be that it has established a good image for the management, and by the way, I also learned the name of the black-faced man.

Li Sijiang!

"When will the fucking face-slap story I'm expecting come back...".

Fang Chen didn't believe in Lao Zhangren's practice. He would drop ten guilds with a single blow and show his domineering attitude.

Only in the late stage of reality.

Who are you threatening? Whoever threatens has a sense of accomplishment!

"Damn, I blamed me for being so good in Changquan City, everyone knew the name Fang Chen because of my reputation...".

It's really true.

Fang Chen outsmarted the Chamber of Commerce of the Four Seas in Changquan City, pressed the "Great Taijun Empire" to seize the Martial Arts Exchange Association, and treated thousands of patients with virtues.

This is enough for ordinary people to gossiping and chatting for three days and three nights.

Although ordinary people bombarded Xiange, they didn't know.

However, some senior officials in the Bashu region still have some impressions.

The arrogant figure dressed in red and carrying a white spear has become the focus of other people's discussions in the upper class.

Fang Chen almost fell asleep.

In the end, the black-faced man Li Sijiang over there suddenly asked Fang Chen;

"Do you want the chairman to be together?"

What together?

Fang Chen didn't even listen to what they were talking about just now. As soon as he heard Li Sijiang throw out a sentence, do you want to be together?

Fang Chen's ghost enchanted him and said directly; "Yes...".

But after saying this, he regretted it.

Seeing Long Nanqing's relaxed expression on his face, I knew that 80% of him was going to be dragged into business talks?

Old Long didn't hide Fang Chen, he was the one who knew Young Master Fang best.

Long Nanqing definitely knew whether Fang Chen had listened carefully to the conversation between the two of them just now.

"Ahem, Chen Yuan also attaches great importance to our cooperation."

"Chenyuan's President Gu, Gu Yiming also intends to be responsible for the overseas market in terms of advertising contracts and import and export. I think our visit by Dong Fang will definitely make people feel very moved by Mr. Gu."

"After all, for a company as big as Tianding, the boss personally discusses business, it can better reflect our sincerity, right?".

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