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Chapter 1675

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He also sympathized with the "professional" female reporter. He understood that she wanted to gain fame, but there was no shortage of such hard-working people in the film and television industry. The key was that they were not so impulsive and had brains.

It was not easy to anger Second Brother Li. In his memory, Second Brother Li had not lost his temper for a long time. Even when the Latvian Savings Bank, a subsidiary of the Buffo Group in Eastern Europe, lost 1.8 billion US dollars in a bond transaction, Second Brother Li did not frown.

The loss of this single bond transaction was about three times the profit of the Latvian Savings Bank that year. It was one of the largest losses the bank had ever suffered in a single bet, and one of the largest losses in the banking industry in the past decade.

Those who knew the background of this bank regarded Second Brother Li as a laughing stock.

At that time, Second Brother Li only said that this was a conspiracy of Wall Street and that he wanted revenge.

The short-sellers thought that Tesla's capital leverage was too high, and that the basic business model of the US shale oil and gas industry had problems. At the same time, they persistently shorted Alibaba.

High-profile short-sellers of the US stock market were endless.

Li He, as an old friend of the US people, saved the US stock market. In the same month, three Wall Street hedge funds filed for bankruptcy protection.

This incident made Wang Ziwen completely understand what it meant to be able to defeat ten people with great strength.

Two Nobel Prize winners, a group of financial geniuses, made more money than General Motors, Disney, Xerox, American Express, Nike, and other star companies …

But in the end, they lost to Second Brother Li, who was almost a financial idiot.

He was about to sit down and drink tea, but his phone on the table rang again.

He was not surprised at all. As the personal confidential secretary of the boss, he was naturally busy every day, but he enjoyed this kind of busyness.

"Hello." He picked up the phone unhurriedly. He didn't even look at the number on the screen curiously.

"President Ping," even in the face of Pinsong, he did not have much expression on his face, but his tone was very respectful, "I can't talk to President Li about this. President Li's attitude is very clear. Real estate is the group's strategy. No matter how profitable it is, we must firmly implement it.

President Ping, why don't you come to the company? President Li happens to be here today, you can talk to him in person.

This is not up to me. Don't think too highly of me. You know what I am capable of. Don't make it difficult for me. "

He felt that Old Li's Second Elder spoiled this old official too much. Relying on that little bit of merit back then, he had been lying down and eating.

"How's my brother feeling today?" Pinsong gritted his teeth. If Wang Ziwen was standing in front of him, he was afraid that he would act on impulse and beat him up.

Who the hell was he? How dare he talk like an official in front of him!

He simply didn't put him in his eyes!

Other than Li He, no one had dared to treat him like this for many years.

In short, Wang Ziwen had successfully angered him.

"Mr. Li may not be in a good mood today. Just now, there was a female reporter who didn't know what was good for her. Mr. Li just asked me to call the TV station," Wang Ziwen said truthfully. "But it's not a big problem. Mr. Li rarely vents his anger on others."

"En, I got it." Pinsong wouldn't believe this. He knew Old Li's character too well!

What did it mean to not vent your anger on others?

It was fine if he didn't vent his anger on them, but if he really did, it wasn't something an ordinary person could endure!

It was better for him to be tactful and stay away.

"See you, Mr. Ping." Wang Ziwen held the phone far away from his ear. When the ear-piercing sound disappeared, he put the phone back on the table.

He rubbed his forehead and leaned back in his chair. As Second Elder Li's secretary, it was impossible for him not to offend anyone.

The phone rang again and he picked it up weakly. When he heard the voice on the other end of the line, he could not believe it. He immediately looked at the phone screen and stood up hurriedly. After letting out a long sigh, he asked in a soft voice, "Li Yi, is there anything I can help you with?"

He didn't move at all. Even when he breathed out, he was careful not to make any noise.

"What's my dad doing? I couldn't get through to him, so I sent him a WeChat message.

Wang Ziwen said, "Mr. Li might be busy. I'll go take a look later. Don't worry. Is there anything I can do for you? I can go over now. "

In fact, Old Li's phone had been sent for testing today. As the big boss of the group, the security of the phone's communication was of utmost importance. Therefore, the phone was not only custom-made, but it had to be checked regularly to prevent "hackers" from invading.

"How did you guys choose a leader? What the hell!"

"Is it …" Listening to Li Yi's angry tone, he felt nervous. Could it be that the leader was blinded by greed …

"I'm just a researcher. Why did you ask me to run business? Is that right? I buy office supplies for the company, so isn't it normal to ask for reimbursement? How dare you say I'm calculative! "Li Yi became more and more angry as she spoke.

"Oh …" Wang Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief. It was so close to a murder case. He smiled and said, "I thought it was something serious. I think you can try to be more tolerant."

His big boss had done so many ridiculous things, but had he ever complained?

He had always been tolerant, adhering to the principle that the boss was always right.

Li Yi said, "Eh, tolerant? Tell me how to be tolerant. I thought about resigning to save them some face, so I wrote that I wasn't feeling well. They even asked me to get a hospital certificate. Don't you think it's infuriating? "

"Why don't you come to the company first?" When it came to household chores that required physical labor, such as driving and carrying things, Wang Ziwen was duty-bound to help. However, when it came to other aspects, he refused to participate.

It was not like he disliked his long life.

"Alright." Li Yi hung up the phone angrily and went straight to the company.

Wang Ziwen hesitated for a moment and ran to Li He's office first.

Li He was feeding the newly introduced goldfish in his office. As for the ones that he had raised a few years ago, they had long died of old age.

After hearing Wang Ziwen's words, he waved his hand.

After Wang Ziwen left the office, he went downstairs to wait for the little princess.

This little princess had only been here a few times, so most of the security guards did not know her.

Li Yi rushed in angrily. When she saw him, she smiled and asked, "You told my dad?"

Wang Ziwen nodded. He could not afford to offend her, so he did not say anything else. After bringing her into Li He's office, he carefully closed the door.

Li He was bending over to check on the fish in the fish tank. One of the fish's eyes was actually injured.

"Dad," Li Yi said, "You don't care about me anymore."

"Haven't you been doing well for so long? Why aren't you satisfied now?" Li He casually picked up his tea and took a sip.

"I said that I wanted a raise, but he actually said that you don't lack money. That pissed me off." Li Yi angrily recounted the whole story.

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