The strongest trump card of a female president

Chapter 164 Sect Master, My Name Is Linghutai

Chapter 164 Sect Master, My Name Is Linghutai

"Everyone stop."

Seeing Chu Yunyao nodding to her, the smile on Mo Youran's face became even wider, and she raised her hand to press it down. After the applause stopped, Yuyan straightened her face and said seriously: "Everyone, regarding my arrival, I know that there is something in your heart. More or less, there are some opinions, and they even believe that I came in through Yunyao's back door."

At this point, Mo Youran stopped talking, looked at the expressions of all the staff in the personnel department, saw everyone's expressions, and listened to her words, and became serious. She was very satisfied with this, and continued: "Am I going to leave? Yunyao came in through the back door, you can see the working ability I will show next."

He raised his right hand and stretched out three fingers that were more chopped than green onions: "Three days, only three days, after three days, if you think my ability is not worthy of the position of director of the personnel department, I, Mo Youran, will automatically Get out."

Yep.

After Mo Youran's last words came out, everyone's expressions changed, including An Ru's. They looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Director Mo has said that, so we naturally have nothing to say. Welcome Director Mo to take office."

After I don't know who yelled such a sentence, a series of sincere welcome voices rang out one after another, filling every corner of the personnel department area.

This woman has something.

Ye Feng looked sideways, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, Chu Yunyao was full of smiles, very happy, the decision to let Mo Youran come over to be the director of the personnel department was really right.

"Everyone is doing their part, get on with your work."

After Mo Youran's words came out, everyone sat down in their seats and continued their previous work. An Ru also returned to her own work position.

"Yunyao, I'm doing pretty well."

Mo looked at Chu Yunyao with a smile, and said triumphantly,

"It's not bad, it's very, very good."

Chu Yunyao said with a smile like a flower.

"Thank you, President Chu, for your compliment."

Mo Youran blinked her eyes, opened her cherry lips lightly, and uttered such a sentence with a narrow face. Chu Yunyao's smile froze when she heard it, and then her face darkened, and she said coldly: "Mo Youran, you are still standing here What are you doing, don't go back to your office to familiarize yourself with the work."

The pretty eyes, which looked like black gemstones and stars in the sky, burst out one after another teasing light.

"I'm going back to the office to familiarize myself with the work."

Seeing this, Mo Youran was stunned for a moment, then secretly laughed in his heart, but naturally he didn't show it on his face. After nodding seriously, he moved lightly and walked towards the office.

"Ye Feng, I..."

Watching Mo Youran enter the office and close the office door, Chu Yunyao withdrew her gaze, looked at Ye Feng, and after saying a few words, she saw the expression on Ye Feng's face that seemed to be a smile, which appeared not long ago. With a swipe of her smile, she disappeared without a trace. With a dark face, she said coldly, "Ye Feng, what are you laughing at?"

When she said this, Chu Yunyao had an attitude of 'If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I will never end with you'.

"I'm not laughing at anything."

After the words fell, Ye Feng walked out of the personnel department area and walked towards the elevator under Chu Yunyao's cannibalistic gaze.

"Humph."

After snorting, Chu Yunyao stepped forward to follow, her pretty eyes shone with icy light, and streams of icy aura emanated from her body, and the temperature dropped sharply wherever she passed, just like winter.

Therefore.

Chu Yunyao, Miss Chu is in a very bad mood.

……

White Salt Clubhouse.

This is an entertainment club that is not open to the public, and the only people who can enter are the middle and high-level members of the Baiyanmen. It would be better to use another name to refer to the Jiuyou clubhouse—one of the three headquarters of the Baiyan Gang.

Nowadays.

More than half of the middle and high-level people in Baiyanmen gathered in a conference hall on the top floor of the clubhouse. The high-level people sat in two rows, and the middle-level people stood behind them.

top.

A young woman is sitting.

If Ye Feng is here, he must know Wan Qianhan.

At this moment, Wan Qianhan doesn't have any charming aura on her body, only the aura of a superior person, her jade face covered with frost, and her sharp eyes make her aura of a superior person more intense.

and then.

The aura exuded was incomparably astonishing, and those who were not determined would sit on the ground paralyzed when they met each other, trembling with fear on their faces.

original.

Wan Qianhan's father Wan Mingqiu took the first seat. However, Wan Mingqiu has been ill recently and his health is getting worse day by day. Not to mention dealing with the Baiyanmen matter, he can't even get out of bed.

The most depressing thing is.

No matter the experts from Pingcheng People's Hospital or Hangcheng People's Hospital, they couldn't find out the cause of Wan Mingqiu's illness. Just yesterday, Wan Qianhan sent someone to the imperial capital to ask for a doctor.

As the saying goes:

A country cannot live without a king. Although the Baiyan Sect is not as good as an empire, it cannot live without a boss. Therefore, as Wan Mingqiu's only child, Wan Qianhan became the boss of the Baiyan Sect.

for this matter.

Except for the people from Bai Ziming's faction, everyone else had no opinion in their hearts.

"The purpose of calling everyone here today, I believe I don't need to say it, you all know it."

Meimou glanced at everyone, and everyone else was swept away. The words of the deputy door master Bai Ziming and the deputy door master Wang Baihua stayed for three seconds longer, and Wan Qianhan said lightly: "For that Feng who was born out of thin air and expanded wildly, Door, everyone has a solution."

"..."

No one spoke, except for Bai Ziming and Wang Baihua, they all lowered their heads, Wan Qianhan's brows frowned into the word 'Chuan', her eyes were icy, don't be too intense.

that degree.

It's about to become real.

"Master..."

When Wan Qianhan was about to speak by name, a young man who looked 23 or [-] years old with a firm face walked to the middle of the conference room, cupped his fists and said, "Master, I have a way."

Yep.

The appearance of this person attracted everyone's attention. Afterwards, some people sneered, some ridiculed, some... only you can't think of, there is nothing.

Although Fengmen has just appeared not long ago, the strength it uses is not much different from that of Baiyanmen, which has been running the underground world of Pingcheng for decades.

Otherwise, does the White Salt Gate still need to hold a meeting, and send people to destroy it directly.

If such forces were easy to deal with, everyone would lower their heads and not speak.

No surprise, everyone thought that the person who jumped out would pretend to be a fool.

"What's your name."

Wan Qianhan didn't know what everyone was thinking, even if she knew, she would just let out a sneer, you are incompetent, don't others have the ability, Wan Qianhan said calmly, looking at the young man standing in the middle of the conference hall.

"Master, my name is Linghu Tai."

Hearing what the sect master said, Linghu Tai respectfully replied.

(End of this chapter)