Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan Chapter 133

Chapter 133 Is the new official taking office unpopular?

"Where is Mr. Shen?"

"Why don't you come?"

Everyone was looking forward to it, like a group of aunts gathered on the street to watch strange things.

Soon, Shen Yu came in on high heels, followed by Cai Yun, a youthful and beautiful man, and an old-fashioned old-fashioned one, forming a stark contrast.

Although everyone guessed that the new president would be very young, they never thought that he would be so young. He looked like a college student who hadn't graduated yet!

"My name is Shen Yu, the new person in charge of Minya Advertising Company. I will work with you for a long time in the future. I hope we can get along well."

Starting with one sentence, and explaining what should be explained clearly, Shen Wei waved his hand: "Next, introduce yourself. Each person has a maximum of two minutes, starting from the first person on the right. That's right, don't look, it's you."

The man stood up, "Mr. Shen, my name is Chen Mo..."

went around in a circle, until the last person finished speaking, forty minutes had passed.

"OK," Shen Wei stood up, "Since everyone knows each other, let's adjourn the meeting." After finishing speaking, stepping on high heels, she left the conference room like a gust of wind, leaving behind a group of people who were still in a dazed state—

"Is that the end?"

"Don't lecture? Don't stand up? Don't get angry? Don't look for a sense of presence?"

"I'm afraid he is a fake president..."

"A different Mr. Shen, a different fireworks."

"Is it just me who noticed that the suit on her is a limited edition of Carla Zampatti?"

"More than that! There are also pants, which are classic high-waisted wide-leg pants from Brunello Cucinelli. They are light in material and soft in shape. They are known as a versatile item in the fashion industry! Compared with LV and GUCCI, which are already rotten on the street, Mr. Shen's taste is simply amazing. So good!"

"How tall do you think Mr. Shen is?"

"166?"

"Tch, don't think that everyone is like you if you are short. According to my visual inspection, there must be at least this number!"

"170?! Isn't it?"

"Slender waist and long legs, weight should not exceed 50kg, I'm so envious!"

"Sure enough, fate is unfair. When I was still working overtime and staying up late for a plane ticket to Rome, someone else was born in Rome."

"Brother, condolences."

"Ahem—" Cai Yun coughed twice, "Don't just chat here, go back and work hard!"

The crowd slowly dispersed.

Shen Wei was sitting in the CEO's office, looking left and right, but there was nothing wrong with it.

The black desk, except for the calendar, is for documents; the leather swivel chair is big enough, but I don't know how many times it was rubbed and squeezed by the previous butt, and the leather has been cracked; look at the bookcases and shelves. Brown; the carpet is the kind of big red used in hotels, with four big golden characters flying like dragons and phoenixes on it—Home away from home!

Looking around, I am old-fashioned.

Those who didn't know thought that the owner of this office was already in his seventies and eighties.

Forgive Shen Wei for not appreciating this kind of "veteran cadre" arrangement. As the saying goes, if a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. If she is allowed to work in such an environment for a long time, she is afraid that she will suffocate to death.

Therefore, the second thing President Shenda did after he took office was to call someone to replace everything in the office, ranging from sofas and coffee tables to small green plants and potted plants. the throw.

In less than three hours, the originally lifeless office took on a new look.

"There is still a computer. In what age do you still use a desktop? Change it to a notebook."

"Carpet? Yes, cashmere. White can't help getting dirty? It's okay, just change it when it's dirty, and don't need to wash it."

So, yesterday's answer was B, and I didn't show off my power. As for why I will tell you later, well, there are more

(end of this chapter)

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