Chapter 692: : Who is your boss?

"Exactly, I'm going to chop this old lady. A dog that was fed dog food is here fake and serious, talking nonsense with open eyes."
Chen Dali happened to be on the mobile phone news and saw this interview video, immediately furious and jumped up from the sofa.
Brother Dali felt that the catwalk performance that was full of their hard work last night was definitely the most successful performance in China, none of them.
Whether it is the grade of catwalk models or the atmosphere of the audience, the advanced technology of Southern Black Silk is definitely the top level in China.
The enthusiastic response from the audience last night has strongly proved that Brother Dali is right.
Therefore, even though after the performance last night, when they returned to the headquarters and celebrated with each other excitedly, Li Nanfang had already poured cold water on them, saying that media reporters might be affected by the high pressure of some people, and they would turn black and white and want to go crazy. Slander the southern black silk.
But after seeing this video, Chen Dali, who has a violent personality, still can’t accept the result: "Cool, look at your old face. What qualifications do you have to represent the seven million citizens of Qingshan? Why don’t I say If you take it out of your mouth, you don’t know that nonsense will cost you!"
"Dali, what are you going to do?"
"Calm down!"
"You really want to hurt that woman, but you will make things worse."
Seeing him picking up the fruit knife on the case, he rushed to the door, Wang Defa, Dong Shixiong and the others hurriedly stopped.
"Go away, go away!"
Chen Dali’s eyes were red with anger, and he held up the fruit knife and shouted: "Who dares to stop me from hacking to death that old lady, who is my unshakable enemy, who will never die!"
"vigorously."
Seeing that he was really gesticulating with a knife, Lin Wanqing, who was sitting at the farthest point, stood up quickly, squinting at him and squinting, meaning to look back and show him.
"What are you looking at, look!"
Chen Dali yelled and looked back.
After just one glance, he was no longer crazy.
The fruit knife held high was also slowly put down.
Li Nanfang sat on the chair behind the boss table, looked at him calmly, and said nothing.
Brother Dali is guilty.
The two Dong Shixiong also let go of him, trying to say something, but then closed their mouths again.
After Brother Dali drooped his head under the flickering gaze, Li Nanfang said, "Why don't you rush out and take out the teeth of the old lady? No one is stopping you, you can just go."
"Boss, me, me----"
Chen Dali raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, then smirked, not daring to say anything.
Seeing Li Nanfang with a calm look and cold eyes, Dong Shixiong knew that he was trying to restrain the anger in his heart, and he would burst out at any time.
Especially after he slowly picked up the teacup, Dong Shixiong even had hallucinations in front of him, seeing the teacup on Chen Dali's head, blood flying all over the place after seeing the teacup exploding.
He hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, in fact, Dali is also for the company. After encountering unfair verbal attacks, he became angry and his brain became hot.
"I didn't blame him. This shows that Dali treats the company as his home. He regards Hei Si as his child. After his child is attacked by unfair language, he will of course be angry as a family member."
Li Nanfang drank slobber, put down his tea cup, and said: "Chen Dali, I just want to remind you. You are no longer a on the street now. If you don't agree, you will draw your sword. You are our company. The security chief of the company is responsible for the safety of the company's headquarters, production workshops, and even hundreds of employees. No matter what happens, you must keep calm."
"Yes, yes, boss, I was wrong."
Chen Dali, who was deeply aware of the mistake, nodded and bowed to self-criticism.
"It's a lesson to deduct your bonus this month."
"Yes, yes, boss."
Chen Dali still nodded and bowed, but his face became bitter.
"But given your excellent work attitude in the recent period, I am very satisfied."
Li Nanfang looked at Lin Wanqing and said, "Director Lin, you can reward Chief Chen with a bonus of 3,000 yuan."
"Okay, President Li, I remember."
Lin Wanqing, who was in charge of financial affairs, nodded immediately.
When Li Nanfang first said that he would punish Chen Dali, Lin Wanqing was also worried that his brother who had learned six points in the mall would dampen the enthusiasm of loyal employees. He changed the law again and rewarded Chen Dali again.
The monthly bonus of Chen Dali, the security chief, is almost three thousand yuan.
It was enough to make up for the bonus he was deducted because of his impulse just now.
However, monthly bonuses are monthly bonuses, and extra bonuses are extra bonuses. They should not be confused.
In this way, being able to beat Chen Dali's incomprehension, and praise his loyalty.
There is no difficulty for Li Nanfang to do a slap and give a sweet date.
"Dali, do you know? The reason why people interviewed that woman is to expect you to use violence against her."
Seeing that Chen Dali had been honest, Dong Shixiong gave him a word and asked Li Nanfang: "Mr. Li, since the newspapers and the media are spilling sewage on us, will our evening performance continue?"
The Qingshan International Fashion Festival was held for three days in total.
According to the performance plan of the Southern Group, a three-day catwalk and cultural performance will also be held at the garbage dump site behind.
During this period, Crawford and others will appear every day.
But now, Dong Shixiong began to strongly doubt whether they still need to perform again?
After all, the power of the media is quite powerful.
If the Southern Group and the media take a tough attitude, the result will only get worse.
Of course Li Nanfang could see what Dong Shixiong thought in his heart.
In fact, when he read the newspaper word by word just now, he was thinking about it.
"Acting. Why not acting? How much effort did we spend to set up such a high-end stage? Can international supermodels like Crawford be available anytime?"
Li Nanfang sneered, picked up the newspaper and beat him down, saying: "They called them, let's continue to do what we should do, the two are irrelevant."
"But I'm afraid that Crawford and the others, after seeing the media reports, will--"
Lin Wanqing interrupted. As soon as she said this, someone knocked on the door of the office.
This is Li Nanfang's office, on the far east side of the second floor of the headquarters.
Wu Yujie, the nearest to the door, quickly opened the door.
Gouzi appeared in everyone's sight, and said with a panic expression: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, Mr. Dong, Mr. Wang----Hey, Dayangma is here!"
Wu Yujie who opened the door was stunned: "What big Yanma?"
Without waiting for the dog to explain, there was a rapid click of high heels in the corridor outside the door.
Not alone.
The dog had no time to explain, and hurried to the side.
Wu Yujie felt the fragrant breeze, and as his eyes lighted up, he saw six or seven big ocean horses walking smoky and glamorous. No, they were big beauties, walking quickly from the stairs.
Behind, a few young women with anxious faces were whispering to persuade.
These big beauties, wearing sunglasses and all-black trench coats, were the stunning Crawford and others on the show stage of the Southern Group last night.
At this time, all of them were full of anger.
The big sunglasses can't hide it.
The young women behind them, who were obviously a bit shorter than them, were their special agents in Yaping Company.
The agent is persuading them: "I said, grandma, if you have anything to do with us, we will naturally handle it for you. Is it necessary for you to go out and question the boss?"
"Andaluna, you don't need to say anything. The Chinese media has publicly scolded us as a bitch. We are not allowed to ask the boss who organized this event what happened?"
"Yes, yes."
After Demi took the lead in questioning the agent, Victoria followed: "We just used our most professional spirit to do our job well. Why does China Media slander us like this?"
"No wonder people in the same industry say that China is a country that is ignorant and doesn't know how to appreciate beauty. I would rather be unemployed on our side and go begging along the street than come here to perform."
The group models made a violent bombardment against several agents, and after they were speechless, they snorted and walked into the office with their chins high.
"We also know that even if we complain to a certain general manager of the Southern Group, we will not achieve any substantive results and will not be able to restore our reputation of being splashed with sewage. But why should he do two things."
Among the group models, the most valuable Crawford is the main one.
Crawford, who was held in the moon by the stars, also walked in the forefront of his duty.
After entering the door, cold eyes swept across everyone in the house, and asked arrogantly: "Who is the boss of Southern Group?"
In fact, she can know who the boss is without asking.
Besides the boss, who else is qualified to sit in the boss chair behind the boss table?
She asked like this, just because she wanted to give Li Nanfang a disarm.
Youdao is the name of a person and the shadow of a tree.
Crawford and others have been well-known for many years, and they have long cultivated the necessary aura.
Just like a butcher who kills pigs, he will have a strong murderous attitude towards pigs.
The aura of Crawford and others is contemptuous arrogance.
Sure enough, even if Dong Shixiong and others are considered to have seen the world, they were still forced to breathe a little bit by their sudden dominance, and when they retreated subconsciously, they also added a sense of self-confidence. .
Li Nanfang didn't, he still sat on the executive chair, drinking tea with a teacup, his eyelids were not lifted.
It is said that Boss Li has experienced too many lives and deaths, and there is no shortage of the best women in the world.
Compared with the aura, can the aura cultivated by Crawford and others relying on a good figure and scratching their heads on the stage can be comparable to Helan Xiaoxin?
Can it be compared to Dragon City?
Is it comparable to Su Yaqier?
Can you compare to Yue ---- who?
Just take out a woman and you can compare them.
These international supermodels only hold a taller head, a bigger buttocks, longer legs, a nice plate, and a long look-what else can there be?
Have they killed anyone?
Have they slept with Boss Li?
what?
Nothing.
If they don't, what qualifications do they have to show off in front of Boss Li?
"You are the boss of the Southern Group, Li Nanfang, right?"
Crawford was even more angry when he stared at Li Nanfang with unfriendly eyes. He did not look up after a full half a minute.
Without waiting for Li Nanfang to say anything, Chen Dali suddenly jumped out and sternly shouted: "Our President Li's name is what you call it casually!?"
As mentioned earlier, Crawford is Chen Dali’s dream lover.
But is his dream lover comparable to the boss who gives him dignity, status, and leads him to fortune and prosperity?
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