There were a few cups of steaming crimson Pu'er tea on the table, and the third highest-level meeting of Bei's Group was officially held. Compared to the second time, there were two fewer people, Bei Mingjun and Bei Yongxiao.

Liao Xuebing took out the river water hookah and distributed it everywhere as usual. Everyone was following him wherever he went. Even Moron and David pretended to be smoking with relish, confused eyes and intoxicated expressions, as if it was a drug that could make people unable to extricate themselves.

"No need to say much about the past few days. If anyone wants to destroy order, he will definitely be retribution." Liao Xuebing asked his secretary to send a newspaper alone, and the title was a bit inexplicable: "The gambler was hunted and killed, and the corpse was on the street."

What does this mean?" Ning Kelan asked. He was very glad that he chose the right camp at the last moment and finally didn't have to worry about the revenge and blow that followed.

I have a name called Bei Mingjun, but he has now been buried in the vast river of history. His only function is to remind you not to make the same mistakes as him. Leave no words, I announced that I would be exempted from Bei Caiju from his position. Who is responsible for the president of Sky Media? I hope everyone recommends a reliable person, capable person, and qualified person."

Who doesn't want to install someone they trust in such a key position? But with Liao Xuebing's shrewdness, he absolutely does not allow this, and others will object, so he has to maintain a balance and choose someone that everyone can recognize. That person must remain neutral and cannot touch his own interests. This way, there will be considerations.

It was Ning Kelan who spoke. He chose to surrender to Liao Xuebing at the critical moment. Now that Lao Liao is in power, he certainly has an advantage. He smiled and said: "It is better to choose Ou Ruoshi, the secretary-general of the secretariat of the headquarters. She has long work experience and outstanding abilities. She has worked diligently for more than ten years without any mistakes. Most importantly, women have a natural intuition about media and popular trends."

Bei Yongqu looked at Lao Liao carefully with his eyes and found that he had no expression on his face. He said, "It is still the best thing for Wei Yong, the former director-general of the real estate company. He is loyal. When Bei Mingjun usurped the throne, he refused to rebel, so he was dismissed from his post. Now it should be the time to appoint him and promote him, so that the old staff feels home."

Then Tang Zhiqian, Moron David, and Ran Hulong all mentioned their own opinions, and could not form a unified opinion. Bei Caiju was expelled. He still has the right to speak at the moment, but he is not as tough as before. He said every nomination.

Lao Liao stopped everyone's quarrel and said, "Since that's the case, I think it's better to find a new face and exchange fresh blood for the company. Uh, please welcome Mr. Sa Lei, the new president of Sky Media, and everyone applauds and welcomes you."

Everyone wanted to vomit blood, but it turned out that they had been quarreling for a long time. There was already someone in his heart. He could not allow anyone to doubt it when he heard that tone. No one wanted to make him angry, including Ran Hulong. Sa Lei seemed to have emerged from nowhere, and no one knew what he was from. What he had done before, what his resume, what his proud achievements he had, and what reputation he had in the industry are all unknown.

Sa Lei's hair was combed brightly and his spirit was soaring. Looking down, it made people feel serious doubts about his taste. It was still the bloated large yellow cotton coat with a wrong button on the collar. He forgot to pull up the zipper in his crotch, revealing his big red underwear. He held a cream ice cream in his hand and kept licking it, very silly. He looked like a coolie waiting for his employer on the street.

Oh my God, is this the new president of Sky Media? Is it going to take charge of a TV station, a newspaper, and a large network company?

Liao Xuebing and Bei Xiaodan clapped first, and everyone reacted, applauded one after another, and the atmosphere was very warm. When the applause stopped, Lao Liao poked and cursed: "I asked you to be the president, didn't you ask you to pick bricks and carry cement! Is it so ugly that I deliberately made me ugly? Fuck you! Pull the crotch on first, and no one wants to see the little bird."

The speech was vulgar, and Bei Xiaodan felt embarrassed and pretended not to hear it.

When Sa Lei looked down, his face turned red and he immediately regained his calmness after zipping it up in a hurry. As if nothing had happened just now, he greeted everyone without caring. Lao Liao introduced them one by one: "He is Sa Lei, there is nothing to say. He has a first-class sense of news and is capable of working in TV stations and newspapers, but he has a slight lack of the Internet. At that time, Mr. David will be asked to transfer a good player from the electronics group to help. Mr. Sa, this is XX, this is XX, and XX..."

"It's easy to say." Sa Lei honestly and honestly found an empty seat to sit down.

The real estate company and tourism company positions that were vacant later were quickly reached with the tacit understanding of everyone's hearts, and they were cautiously selected to choose a candidate that everyone could accept. Otherwise, if Liao Xuebing found another tattoo and dyed hair, the speed party gangsters who would be the president, they would cry to death.

After five hours of meetings, Bei Xiaodan yawned and finally redivided the functions and power distribution of group personnel. Bei Caiju and Tang Zhiqian stepped down, and Tang Zhiqian only became the assistant to the bank president, and then promoted it after a year of his performance.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the overall situation at this time. Even if there are many things in key positions, Lao Liao did not expect, but who dares to make a mistake?

Even if you have this idea, other people who are eager to express their loyalty to Lao Liao will immediately expose it, leaving your ghost tricks without any hiding.

He let out a long sigh and said, "Let's find time to hold a press conference. It's best to let your niece take charge of the overall situation after she gets familiar with the business, so I'll feel at ease."

He was light and patted Bei Xiaodan's little head and walked out of the conference room. Bei Xiaodan looked at the free and easy back, with a smile on his face, but he felt like he wanted to cry in his heart.

Li Si was bored outside the corridor, and Lao Liao smiled and said, "Xiao Si, there is Sa Lei inside. It's very safe. How about we find a place to drink tea?"

Li Si was still angry about what happened the day before, turned her face away and snorted: "I won't drink tea with you even if I'm thirsty. Who knows if you'll put aphrodisiacs in it?"

"You! Why are you slandering your innocence out of thin air? Forget it, don't care about you so much, and you're so bored right now. How about we play fist? If I win, touch your breasts, and if I lose, you touch my breasts. Isn't it cost-effective?"

"Shameless." Li Sishu ignored him.

Lao Liao hit a nail and said with a smirk: "Then I'll go back first. You will live with Dandan in the future. Her house is in Ping'an Mountain, and the house is bigger and luxurious than mine. Anyway, as long as you do well, Ferrari is not a problem, and boyfriend is not a problem. By the way, I will agree first. If you want to find a boyfriend, I have priority."

"Go to die!"

...

Another day passed in boredom. The next day, Liao Xuebing got up early, put on a very formal suit, tied up his tie, and polished the leather boots, and dressed up like a decent look. At first glance, his tight lips, cold eyes, and casual movements were really a bit gentlemanly.

After nearly a week of absence, I finally returned to school gloriously. I don’t know if those students are so upset. I think the discipline must be extremely bad, which has attracted countless teachers to bid for complaints.

He drove out the Chevrolet and carried the sisters Murong Lanluo and Xie Rushuang into the school. When he got out of the car, he covered up and touched Murong Lanluo's butt with the car door, and said, "You go to the classroom first, I will take my sister to register."

Murong Lanluo's body softened, gave him a look indefinitely, and walked towards the teaching building.

"Come on, Xiaoshuang, I'll go and meet the principal with you."

He held Xie Rushuang's hand, and the two of them were intimate, which made many good students unable to help but look at: What tricks do the head teacher of Class 2 of Year 2 want to play?

Xie Rushuang's class was easily solved. The principal was an old friend, so he would not give him any face. Mrs. Smith, who was in the fence, spoke better. He heard Lao Liao cry about his family's poverty and poor conditions. He also saw that Xie Rushuang was born as beautiful as a rose, and even had to waive all tuition fees.

But in the end, Gong Xuelin stopped him: "Teacher Liao drives a private car to work every day. If he wants to say that his family is poor, I don't believe it. He should be as much as he should. The tuition fee is 100,000 yuan a year, and the class transfer fee is 100,000 yuan in the middle. Let Director Ren write a note to you to pay the money at the Finance Department."

Damn Master Mie Jue! I, Liao Xuebing, have nothing to do with you!

Finally, Old Liao burst into tears, and said with tears in his mouth that he and his daughter depended on each other. He used the sweet potato taro he distributed to the villagers to pull the child up. The car accidentally rescued an old widow and sent him to see him off. Smith felt extremely sad: "Why are there such a miserable thing in the world? Dear Liao, you are so pitiful, is this okay? The school waives half of the child's tuition, and I will pay for you."

At this point, Gong Xuelin had nothing to say, otherwise it would be fun to destroy Mrs. Smith's flood of sympathy.

Xie Rushuang was divided into Class 2 in the year, and the head teacher was Lu Chengda. She took her to the classroom and told her to study hard and returned to the office.

On the way, I kept hearing the students chirping, talking about the topic of a psychopath returning to school. I was excited and excited in my words, and I couldn't describe it.

Ding Liujing happened to come on a bicycle, and was with a few female classmates, and was also talking about crazy things. Lao Liao grabbed her: "What are you talking about?"

"Blind date? Where can I get along? No one can like me, the old widower who died."
Chapter completed!