At the company's investor conference, the intern proposed to entertain several investors with Wangzai milk.
The fiancée Chong Chong agreed, and the other shareholders followed suit.
In my last life, I firmly opposed it. This was the company's most important round of financing. Once it failed, the company's capital chain was broken, and all shareholders would be saddled with huge debts.
My fiancée accused me: "Xiaodujichang, aren't you jealous that he is handsomer than you?"
Other shareholders were impatient: "Wangzai Milk is very good. Besides, investors must look at the strength of our company."
We have worked hard to build the company, and we cannot bear to let everyone's hard work be ruined.
Before the conference started, I removed all Wangzai Milk snacks and replaced them with black and white tea, fruit plates, and exquisite desserts that investors like.
The investors were very satisfied, the company was successfully financed and listed, and its market value soared.
But the intern ran out crying and was hit by a truck, causing his legs to become paralyzed.
I tearfully accused me of workplace bullying during the live broadcast. I pushed him under a truck out of jealousy and paralyzed him.
My fiancée's acquiescence pushed me to the forefront.
I was poured with gasoline and burned to death by radicals, my mother died of a heart attack, and my father was knocked to death on the street.
Once again, when I heard the intern suggested serving Wangzai milk, I remained silent. Wangzai milk is good and goes perfectly with Wangzai steamed buns.
Make a backhand phone call, "Last time you said you would poach me with a high salary and give me shares, does that still count?"
