The Person Who Means So Much To Mr. He
Qiao Qiao abruptly raised her head. "Country A..."
"We can't find him here. I'm guessing that he's probably already returned to country A since Mr. He and the little princess are there. He's done something similar in the past..."
Without waiting for Adam to finish speaking, Qiao Qiao immediately grabbed his hand and said, "That must be it! I'll call country A right now. "
...
"Mr. He, this is the cash flow statement for the last quarter. Please take a look."
Assistant Jiang Lu gently placed a ledger in front of He Shaochen. Ever since the Lan family fell, Family He gradually got back on track. Naturally, He Shaochen was once again in charge of He Clan. However, after going through this catastrophe, He Clan was at a stage where many things were waiting to be done. There were still many things that he needed to make decisions on.
"Put it here for now."
He Shaochen only slept an average of three hours a day. He was like a working machine. Aside from sleeping, eating, and accompanying Sichu, he spent the rest of his time working. He didn't have the slightest bit of leisure time.
"Yes."
Jiang Lu saw the tiredness in He Shaochen's eyes and couldn't help but say, "Mr. He, you should get some rest. You've already worked for sixteen hours straight."
"Let me think about it after I've settled the matter at hand."
He Shaochen stared fixedly at the report.
Jiang Lu wanted to say something, but He Shaochen suddenly asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Uh... Nothing."
"Then go and gather all the managers of the branch company. I want to have a small meeting with them."
Jiang Lu swallowed the words he was about to say and looked at the workaholic He Shaochen. In the end, he sighed and said, "I understand. I'll go and inform them now."
"Okay."
He Shaochen responded flatly.
Jianglu walked to the door. As he closed the door, he saw He Shaochen working hard. He thought to himself, If he continues to work like this, sooner or later he'll be exhausted. I really hope someone can stop Mr. He from working so hard.
He Shaochen had just finished his work and looked at the time. It was almost time for the meeting. He rubbed his eyebrows and walked towards the conference hall.
In the conference hall.
The managers of each branch company reported the operating situation of each branch company one by one. He Shaochen sat in the most central position, one hand on his chin, quickly flipping through the documents, and next to him was a small mountain of documents. Everyone was guessing whether the CEO had read all of them.
After all, there were so many reports that he couldn't finish reading them even if he looked at them for a whole day. Moreover, these reports were all sent to the head office this morning. It would be strange if he could finish reading them, let alone find any problems with them.
However, when the branch managers were reporting, He Shaochen was able to point out their mistakes without any deviation. Everyone couldn't help but gasp. This person was actually a machine.
The meeting lasted from one in the afternoon to ten in the evening. In the middle of the meeting, there was only twenty minutes for dinner. Then, everyone rushed back to the conference hall to continue the meeting. The usually pampered managers couldn't take it anymore.
Some of them even started to doze off.
Quite a few people secretly cursed He Shaochen for not being human.
How did he persevere for ten hours straight? Did he point out problems with the branch managers?
If Jianglu knew what the managers were thinking, he would definitely tell them that Mr. He had been working for sixteen hours straight before the meeting. In other words, he hadn't rested for a day and a night.
Just as everyone was wondering when it would end, the phone on the table rang.
Everyone's hearts suddenly jumped.
They thought, which person wouldn't put their phone on silent during a meeting? "Come out."
He Shaochen's cold voice rang out in the conference hall.
A balding branch manager wiped his cold sweat and stood up. "Mr. He, I'm sorry. It's my wife calling."
He Shaochen's eyes turned cold. "I remember you're from the seventh project of He Clan's ninth branch. This month's performance bonus will be deducted. Get out now."
The manager also knew that it was his fault. He sighed and ran out with his tail between his legs.
Everyone sighed.
"Continue the meeting."
He Shaochen looked down at the report again. "Eleventh branch's third project is starting to report."
The branch manager immediately stood up and started to report the business situation.
The meeting lasted for over an hour. Just then, the conference hall door opened. Assistant Jianglu rushed in and walked over to He Shaochen. He said in a low voice, "Mr. He, there's a call for you..."
"I'm in a meeting right now. If there's anything, tell that person to talk to me later."
He Shaochen didn't even look up.
Until Jianglu said, "It's the young madam calling..."
At that moment, He Shaochen stopped flipping through the documents.
He suddenly stood up and said to everyone, "Today's meeting ends here. Everyone has worked hard today. We'll continue tomorrow."
With that said, he took the phone from Jianglu's hand and hurried out.
The conference hall instantly fell into a terrifying silence.
A second later, there was an uproar.
"What the hell is going on?"
"I don't know. It feels like Mr. He is in a hurry. Who on earth is calling?"
A group of people immediately surrounded Jianglu. Jianglu ignited the gossipy souls of these important managers like aunties at the market. He laughed dryly and said, "This is Mr. He's private business. I'm just a lowly assistant. I have no right to comment."
"Assistant Jiang, why don't you reveal who called Mr. He? To be able to affect Mr. He to this extent, tsk... it must be someone who means a lot to Mr. He, right? "
Jianglu laughed and said, "It is indeed someone who means a lot to Mr. He."
After all, she was the woman Mr. He loved the most.
Jianglu was able to become He Shaochen's assistant because he was incomparably shrewd and ruthless. No matter how the group of managers coaxed and pestered him, he refused to give them any information. In the end, the managers gave up.
"Who cares? Anyway, thanks to that person, we can finally take a break."
"That's right."
...
He Shaochen returned to his office. His palms were sweaty as he tightly gripped his phone and called back.
"Beep beep beep..."
A busy tone came from the other end of the phone.
He Shaochen's heart pounded with the rhythm of the busy tone. He never imagined that Qiao Qiao would actually take the initiative to call him. Could it be something urgent?
The call went through quickly.
There was no sound from the other end. He Shaochen spoke first, "Hello? Qiao Qiao? "
"He Shaochen."
Qiao Qiao sounded like she was about to cry.
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