C184 Angry Man

"No, no." Han Shaochen could vaguely feel his volcano erupting, so it was better not to provoke Subtle.

"What are these people doing?" Yeh Chuxuan threw the magazine on the table, stood up, and walked out.

Han Shaochen heard that they were going to the magazine.

The Baery Magazine was near the mall. Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the foot of the Baery Magazine.

Yeh Chuxuan did not move, and Han Shaochen did not dare to say anything.

After half a minute of silence, Yeh Chuxuan opened the car door.

The pretty girl at the front desk was smiling as she swiped her phone. When she heard footsteps, she immediately put down her phone and looked up. She was stunned.

Wasn't this the legendary handsome and extraordinary Third Young Master Yeh who had hundreds of billions of assets?

Oh my god, so the real person was much more handsome than the one in the photo.

"Ye... Third Young Master Yeh, hello." The little beauty's tongue was somewhat tied up.

Yeh Chuxuan did not look at her. He walked straight into the magazine with a cold face. The little beauty quickly came out of the counter and followed him.

It was about 4 PM in the afternoon, the magazine's afternoon tea time. Most of the people put down their work and were gossiping. They suddenly saw Yeh Chuxuan come in. Everyone's reaction was not much better than the receptionist sister. Time seemed to stop at this moment. Until someone threw a coffee cup onto the floor.

Yeh Chuxuan looked around with a cold gaze and asked, "Where's your chief editor?"

Someone reacted and pointed at Witch Xiao's office. "Over... over there..."

Xiao Lu Yan heard the voice and came out of the office. When she saw that it was Yeh Chuxuan, she was stunned for a moment and then walked over. Her mind was in a mess as she asked, "Director Yeh, why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Yeh Chuxuan asked coldly.

Xiao Lu Yan's face turned pale. "No, that's not what I meant... I..."

Witch Xiao, who had always been eloquent, suddenly stuttered. Since the Yeh's Group purchased the Baery Magazine, Yeh Chuxuan had never come to the magazine. Therefore, this sudden attack surprised her.

"Bring me the latest three magazines." Yeh Chuxuan ordered, "In five minutes, everyone will be in the meeting room for a meeting."

"Yes." Xiao Lu Yan replied in a low voice.

Mu Qingqing saw Han Shaochen and immediately ran over and whispered, "Why are you guys here?"

Han Shaochen put his index finger on his lips, indicating that she should not ask too much.

He knew Yeh Chuxuan too well. At this time, whoever provoked him would be cannon fodder.

Five minutes later, the meeting room was filled with people, but the only sound that could be heard was Yeh Chuxuan flipping through the magazines.

Some people held their breaths and focused, while others were looking and sizing up.

"Everyone is here?" Yeh Chuxuan's gaze landed on the photo in the magazine.

Xiao Lu Yan did not dare to hide it and answered truthfully, "A few employees went out to work. The rest are all here."

Han Shaochen thought, It's over. Someone is not here. His anger is about to be vented on these people.

As expected, there was a bang. The three magazines that had just been sent to Yeh Chuxuan's hands were fiercely smashed on the rectangular conference table. One of them slipped out and fell to the ground.

"This is the magazine that you guys organized?" Yeh Chuxuan's aura was full and he showed no mercy. "The Yeh's Group bought you guys to make money and to make good quality products. They created the best fashion magazines in the country, but what are these? Why do third-rate cosmetics have to be added to the list? "

The powerful aura of a superior person made the entire conference room unable to breathe. The gazes that were sizing him up earlier all disappeared.

"Where's your president?"

"He's on his way." Xiao Lu Yan replied softly. She had only heard that Yeh Chuxuan treated his work harshly, but she did not expect it to be to such an extent.

"Tell him that he does not need to come." Yeh Chuxuan's words decided the fate of the president. "I will send a professional manager to take over the magazine. I will give you one month. If you still make such rubbish, get the hell out of here! You have to know that... In the country, there is no lack of talented people. "

" Yes. "

Outside the magazine, Gu Huanhuan and a few colleagues got out of the car. They were still holding various kinds of photography equipment in their hands.

"Wow, this car is really rich. Someone from our magazine came?" One. A sharp-eyed beauty asked in surprise.

Gu Huanhuan held the camera and the tripod and turned her head to take a look. They were quite rich.

"Aiya, if only I had such a car." The beauty sighed and chased after Gu Huanhuan. She smiled and asked, "Sister Huanhuan, it is almost time to get off work. Is that loyal pursuer of yours about to appear?"

The suitor mentioned by the beauty was the young man who splashed Gu Huanhuan with soy milk that day. She originally thought that the matter of him being pursued would be settled. She did not expect that he would appear at the entrance of the magazine the next afternoon. He even said that he wanted to treat her to a meal to apologize. Gu Huanhuan made an excuse to escape once.

She did not expect that he would stick close to Gu Huanhuan. Every day when it was time to get off work, he would definitely be at the entrance. Gu Huanhuan was speechless and pulled Mu Qingqing to have a meal together. She also expressed that she accepted his apology and told him not to come anymore.

However, her rejection could not stop her warm heart.

"I have someone I like. I will not like you." Gu Huanhuan once said to him.

Unexpectedly, the young man said, "After a few days of observation, you do not have a boyfriend, so even if you have someone you like, so what? As long as you are single, I can pursue you."

Just like that, the young man who appeared regularly became a scenic scene at the entrance of the Baili magazine.

At this moment, when she heard her colleague say this, Gu Huanhuan was speechless.

The few of them walked to the entrance of the magazine as they talked.

"Sister Huanhuan, since this young man is so infatuated, you should just agree to give him a try. Moreover, he seems to be quite rich."

Gu Huanhuan turned her head and said to her colleague, "So what if he has money? Should I like him if I have money? There are so many rich people in the world. Can I like him? "

As soon as he finished speaking, his head hit a person's body, and the tripod in his hand fell to the ground.

Gu Huanhuan immediately bent down to pick it up, "Aiyo... Can you see when you walk?"

"Be careful." Before she could say the word, Gu Huanhuan's entire body froze on the spot.

Yeh Chuxuan's cold and handsome face appeared in front of him. His eyes were as cold as a glacier. Behind him was Han Shaochen, who was watching the show, and Xiao Lu Yan, who was frowning.

"Director Yeh, I'm sorry." Gu Huanhuan immediately apologized, then lowered her head, not daring to let him see her panicked eyes.

He had recovered? Why would he appear in the magazine?

Yeh Chuxuan did not look at her, but turned around and said to Xiao Lu Yan, "Editor Xiao, is the quality of your magazine employees that low?"

Xiao Lu Yan's face turned pale and could only apologize, "Director Yeh, I'm sorry. She did not do it on purpose."

"Hmph, I finally know why your magazine is so trashy. The staff are all thinking about how to hook rich people. Who still has the mood to work properly?"