In fact, Shang Qian wanted to leave long ago. Otherwise, he couldn't stay.
Talent is the main dilemma.
Now that the biggest hole has been mended, there is no need to worry about the rest.
Cheng Jie pursed his lips, saying it was hard to say, and restrained his freedom:
"Mr. Shang thought of it long ago. Why didn't he bring it up?"
Shang Qian raised his eyebrows. "You're the president. You the final say. If you don't mention this, I won't take it out. I'm just helping you."
Cheng Jie was speechless.
He felt that if he hadn't put forward this idea, he suspected that Shang Qian deliberately wanted him to pay liquidated damages.
After all, there is no better way now.
Shang Qian turned the screen in front of him to make him see more clearly:
"Today, the stock of Shang's group has begun to fall. After they resign, it will fall even more. I will divert people's attention and improve the stock market, at least not the limit."
Cheng Jie paused, raised his eyes, and looked at him with a little more solemnity.
"Mr. Shang, I think you are more suitable here than me."
Shang Qian's mouth was full of sarcasm:
"I will not work hard for Shang Group, but I look forward to the arrival of SF."
As he spoke, he stood up and tidied up his buttons.
"Assembly, see you next time."
Cheng Jie stood up and shook hands with him. For the first time, they were so serious.
In Cheng Jie's heart, he can't help admiring the man who only knows how to fall in love.
Although Shang Qian was full of Su Nan, his choices were the most correct.
He almost regretted having looked down on him.
Shang Qian left with Rong Yi.
Rong Yi looks at the time:
"Mr. Shang, are you going back to the hotel or where? Your ticket is at 9:00 tomorrow morning."
Shang Qian paused and looked up at the sky. It was blue and cloudless.
Countless high-rise buildings blocked the broader view, and his mood became inexplicably cramped.
I wonder if her heartless little goblin would think so of him?
He exhaled slowly and paused. "If you don't go back to the hotel, go to the sanatorium."
Rong Yi thought he had heard wrong and looked at him for several times.
"Mr. Shang, you should go and see..."
Who's in the sanatorium?
Business group and business also.
Shang Yi is still paralyzed in bed and not awake. Shang Qun should not only take care of themselves, but also Shang Yi.
However, it is not difficult to speculate that this change of Shang Group must have the idea of Shang Group.
Since I have come, it is a pity not to go and have a look?
Shang Qian has already got on the bus, and Rong Yi sits in the co pilot.
When he arrived at the sanatorium, Shang Qian glanced at Rong Yi and said, "you wait outside. You don't have to go in with me."
Rong Yi: "yes."
Of course he deserves it. Shang Qian's family is a taboo he can't touch.
He won't let people see his scar.
As soon as Shang Qian got off the bus, the Dean greeted him.
It can be seen that although the sanatorium is remote, its facilities and services are the best, and the audience is also rich people above the middle class.
Many facilities have been reinforced around the courtyard wall to prevent people inside from accidentally running out.
The bodyguards are three meters each, and no place is a dead corner.
This is also the reason why the business group is still locked up here even if it falls down.
"Mr. Shang, don't worry. According to your instructions, we will take special care of Mr. Shang and Mr. Shang.
Although Mr. Shang is still awake, he is still conscious of the outside world. The doctor said that his lower body nerves have been completely damaged, and there is little hope of waking up.
But he can hear what outsiders say. Mr. Shang visits him from time to time. It takes a whole day to sit down. It's really brotherly... "