After sending off the little guy, Chi Enen also prepared herself and drove to the company.
Upon arriving at the Planning Departnt, she saw a group of people standing near the corridor chatting with water cups in hand. When they saw her coming, they quickly dispersed and returned to their positions.
Chi Enen didn’t pay much attention to it, returned to her position, put down her bag, and opened her notebook. Then she took her mug to the pantries to make a cup of coffee.
Throughout the process, quite a few people were sneakily glancing at her with looks that seed like they wanted to say sothing but held back.
Chi Enen sensed the strange atmosphere, but she didn’t intend to stop anyone to ask. She calmly finished making her coffee, returned to her position, and started her work.
...
The Planning Departnt was calm, but the 88th floor was much more hectic.
The clouds over their heads yesterday had finally dispersed, the sky was sunny and clear, making their breathing much easier.
Everyone thought that such good ’weather’ would last for at least several days. No one expected that this morning, a few people ca out of the CEO Office looking dejected.
The weather that had been clear and sunny all afternoon suddenly turned cloudy again.
Not only was it cloudy, but it was even worse than before, with thunder and lightning!
No one knew on whose head the next bolt of thunder would strike.
Everyone buried their heads in their cubicles, fearing they would be the ones struck by lightning.
Luckily, they weren’t qualified.
The departnt directors, supervisors, and managers who were qualified were all called to the 88th floor to be scolded, and the ones from the Planning Departnt got it the worst.
The Secretary Office was whispering among themselves, wondering how the Planning Departnt managed to provoke the hot-tempered Mr. President.
anwhile, the real culprit was oblivious, busy with her work.
In the CEO Office.
The arrogant man had cursed everyone he could and impatiently spat out a single word to the crowd who didn’t dare speak with their heads down, "Get out!"
The people in the office felt relieved, quickly picking up their financial reports thrown on the ground and scurrying out as if fleeing.
Only the assistant was left in the office, sweating coldly, trying to lower his presence as much as possible.
Li Beijue sat on the leather swivel chair. His features were handso and sharp, and his simple silver-gray suit looked impeccably neat on him. Even sitting, his Overbearing CEO aura was undiminished.
However, he seed very annoyed at the mont, his sexy thin lips pressed into a line, and his whole deanor exuded impatience. His fingers tapped on the office desk intermittently.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
Each knock felt like it was hamring on the assistant’s heart, making him even more nervous, wishing he could curl up into a ball so the man in the room couldn’t see him.
Li Beijue wasn’t looking at him anyway.
He irritably knocked on the desk a few more tis, glancing at the mobile phone on the desk that had no news, his mood turning even grumpier.
Perhaps hearing his inner thoughts, the phone suddenly lit up at this ti.
"Finally here!" He imdiately picked up the phone, his face that had been gloomy all day showed signs of clearing up.
The assistant sneaked a peek at him, curious about what had arrived.
He then saw the man’s face, which had been showing signs of clearing, suddenly darken again, even more than before. He kicked over the trash can next to him and slamd the phone back onto the office desk, his falcon-like eyes forcefully, "Notify everyone, today the Planning Departnt will have a one-day vacation!"
"A vaca-vacation? Now? Master Jue." So sudden? It’s just the beginning of the workday.
"Now! Imdiately! Right away! Go do it!"
He didn’t believe it. If he gave the entire Planning Departnt a vacation, she would still not have ti to text him!
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