Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

Yeh Mingjue and Ye Yi came to Yeh Mingjue's office. Yeh Mingjue sat on the chair and turned on the computer. He moved the mouse back and forth and looked at the data on the computer.    

    

"Master, do you want me to hack the things inside?" Ye Yi said in a deep voice.    

    

"No need. If we really did that, it would be equivalent to letting them know that we were the ones who did it. We have to find out the truth first. Of course, we have already confirmed that he was the one who did it. However, we need to find a solution now. " Yeh Mingjue said in a deep voice.    

    

"But, this matter has a huge impact on our company. We need to solve it as soon as possible. Otherwise, our stock market will continue to drop." Ye Yi said in a deep voice.    

    

Because of this matter. The Xuanmei Group's shares had fallen, but fortunately, they were all empty shares. Yeh Mingjue wouldn't care about losing this small amount of shares.    

    

"So be it. Anyway, I don't care about that small amount of shares." Yeh Mingjue said calmly, his eyes continued to stare at the computer.    

    

Ring ring ring.    

    

Ring ring.    

    

Yeh Mingjue turned around and picked up his phone, "Hello!"    

    

"Gongzi, what's going on?" Han Yichen said in a deep voice.    

    

"Someone framed me." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.    

    

"It's him." Han Yichen said with certainty.    

    

"En!" Yeh Mingjue nodded.    

    

"What do you plan to do with it?" Han Yichen asked worriedly.    

    

"Let's wait and see. I will take care of the rest." Yeh Mingjue said calmly.    

    

"Alright. If you need anything, just tell me." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.    

    

"En!" Yeh Mingjue nodded.    

    

"Alright, I still have some things to take care of. If there is nothing else tonight, I will go to you and discuss this matter." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.    

    

Yeh Mingjue heard him raise his wrist to look at the watch on his wrist. "Alright! I will go back at 8 PM."    

    

"Okay! See you tonight." Han Yichen hung up the phone after saying that.    

    

Ring ring ring.    

    

Ring ring. Yeh Mingjue had just hung up when the phone rang again.    

    

"The CEO's company in France has a problem." An anxious and anxious voice entered Yeh Mingjue's ears.    

    

When Yeh Mingjue heard what the person on the other side of the phone said, he frowned. He could pinch a fly to death.    

    

"What's going on?" Yeh Mingjue asked coldly.    

    

"Someone reported that we were laundering money. Some things are even more serious than laundering money. President, you should pay attention to the news in France first. The news is currently broadcasting our company's matters. I'm afraid you'll have to personally handle this matter. " The man on the other side of the phone said carefully.    

    

Yeh Mingjue heard the cold chill emitting from his body, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent. These companies were all founded by him, and he would never let anyone discredit them.    

    

Some people say that companies and employees are like mountains and trees, like water and fish. In my opinion, the relationship between companies and employees is more like a marriage.    

    

Employees are the blood of companies, the eternal passion of companies. The company is the life of the employees, the source of their mission and the struggle for it. Because of the prosperity of the company, the fresh lives were given new souls; because of the decline of the company.    

    

The dancing thoughts would also gather into a sad and sad Elegy. The relationship between the company and the employees was "interdependence between lips and teeth, honor and disgrace, and fate are connected." This was an eternal rule.    

    

Although Yeh Mingjue usually used ruthless and cruel means to the outside world, he was very good to the employees of his company. In the beginning, Yeh Mingjue had been standing on the stage and talking to the employees.    

    

Standing on this day, we rubbed our eyes and walked past the years that passed yesterday. We will light up new hope, release new dreams, and travel through the tunnel of time. Today, another starting point, another round of the morning sun... Please open the window of your soul, embrace the sun! Hug the future!    

    

The results make us happy, but they won't stop us. The cruel market has tempered our unyielding will, a harmonious and warm environment, and nutritious soil. It has nourished our endless potential for innovation and advancement.    

    

With the joint efforts of all the employees, working from top to bottom, working hard, working together, and working hard together, our company will definitely be able to create even more brilliant results!    

    

The work in the coming year will be even more difficult. The greater the competition pressure will sometimes bring us tremendous pressure, but turning the pressure into motivation, this is the foundation of our continuous progress.    

    

In the midst of continuous improvement, we have obtained a lot of development. We also feel pain in the process of improvement, but these are all temporary. Long-term development is the result that we have always wanted! I believe that in the future, we will do even better!    

    

We will unite, work together, work hard, and do better in all aspects. We will work hard to create a new situation for our company and make new contributions to our company's development.    

    

These were what Yeh Mingjue had told them at that time. He had said many things to encourage them.    

    

If there were words of encouragement, there would naturally be some harsh words. Although the two did not conflict, for a company like his, he had to reward first and then be ruthless.    

    

Yeh Mingjue held his phone tightly with both hands. His face was ashen as he stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the endless stream of cars below the tall building. He was like a small ant crawling on the ground.    

    

"I know, I will arrange it." Yes, Yeh Mingjue said coldly.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Yeh Mingjue hung up the phone and put his hand on his belly. Ye Yi saw him and quickly ran over. He held Yeh Mingjue's arm and looked at him worriedly.    

    

"Master, are you alright? Did you get a wound?" Ye Yi asked worriedly.    

    

Yeh Mingjue looked up coldly and said a few words coldly, "He won't die. See if the company is managing the matters in France. Send him to France for a business trip."    

    

"France. Our company doesn't have it. It does in America. I'll make a call and arrange it now." Ye Yi said in a deep voice.    

    

"No need to arrange it. Let me go."    

    

Just as Ye Yi finished speaking, a firm voice sounded in Yeh Mingjue's ears. Yeh Mingjue and Ye Yi turned around and saw Chen Borui walking in with a stack of documents. This time, it was relatively good. Wearing a mask made people less afraid. However, Chen Borui must have his own reasons for wanting France, but he had to see if Yeh Mingjue would let him pass.