The Epic Revenge Chapter 1575: He Xingchang

He Wei looked at the eyes of old Mr. Leightoner, and was in shock.

She feels strangely familiar.

Until the old gentleman walked up to her, stopped and smiled at her, and called out, "Good morning, young lady."

He Wei looked straight at him, half of his body froze.

She tried to say something, but the tip of her tongue froze for a moment, unable to stretch it anyway. She stared blankly at the old man in front of her, listened to his familiar voice, and recalled only a few words from his words.

He said he worked at the head office of Leyden Bank; he said he had a luxury car company...

He also said a lot...

He Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, pressing the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw. She could say a lot, but out of the corner of the eye, she saw the eyes of her colleagues who were more shocked than her. She held back her words and could only say: "Good morning."

A few words, exhausted her strength.

The old gentleman smiled, turned and entered Mr. Ghent's office.

After they entered, the supervisors all retreated. Even Miss Anna was led outside by the secretary. Only Matthew Leightoner and old Mr. Leightoner were in Mr. Ghent's office.

A pot exploded in the office, and He Wei's ears were full of cacophony.

She also heard a colleague calling her: "Miss He, how did you meet the boss?"

He Wei did not answer.

A colleague next to me said, "Miss He was recommended by the head office. It is not unusual for her to know the boss."

"No wonder she has the confidence to challenge Mr. Ghent. Mr. Ghent probably doesn't know, otherwise he would dare to insult Miss He when she was bewitched by Miss Zhang?"

Zhang Soo didn't come to work today, and she didn't know this, otherwise her face must be even more ugly than yesterday's He Wei.

Throughout the office, many people were apprehensive because they fell into trouble yesterday.

The colleague who changed He Wei's chair and thought that she would get out today was short of breath and her hands were shaking, for fear that revenge would come to her in the next moment.

Everyone whispered, the supervisors ordered twice to no avail, and they still couldn't meditate.

Half an hour later, Mr. Ghent came out.

He lowered his head, didn't look at anyone, and quickly walked out of the office area, almost running away.

Everyone was even more astonished, wondering if he was out on business or just left the branch.

Soon, his secretary was called in.

After a while, Miss Secretary came out. The secretary was weak and slender, but she came out with a big box, which was all the things on Mr. Ghent's desk.

Many people left their workstations and gathered together to discuss. Even the supervisors were not in the mood to control them anymore, because the supervisors were also panicking.

Any change in the boss can affect the future of many subordinates.

Everyone talks a lot.

He Wei didn't come over, she sat at the workstation, her heart was full of emotions, all kinds of emotions trapped her tightly, and her mind was bubbling like a boiling pot.

At this moment, Mr. Matthew Leightonle helped his father and walked out of the branch manager's office together.

The old gentleman looks very healthy, but his legs are a little inconvenient.

He looked at the people in the office with a smile and pressed his hands on them: "Ladies and gentlemen, please sit down, I have an important announcement to announce."

Everyone immediately returned to their seats.

The old gentleman spoke clearly, slowly and gracefully, and told everyone in the office: "The head of the Ghent branch has just tendered his resignation to me. He is too old to be the head of the Hong Kong branch." /

Ghent has been in the bank for a long time, and I agreed to his early resignation by treating every subordinate with kindness. However, Ghent said that he had a lot of savings, and he also rejected the bank's pension for him, which is worthy of praise. "

Everyone present, their hearts sank suddenly.

They heard a very clear meaning from the boss's words: Ghent was not guaranteed the evening holiday, was fired by the boss himself, and didn't even get his pension.

He has worked for so long, he should have a pension, an ordinary employee who has worked for 20 years has it, but he doesn't.

Ghent's style is indeed bad, but he is not corrupt, which is rare for a bank branch manager.

"Who did he offend?" Everyone's mind was like a mirror, thinking of the photo just posted on the gate.

Did you offend a family in Hong Kong?

Are Miss Zhang and that Miss Luo forced by Mr. Ghent, their family members went to the police, so the boss personally came forward to deal with him?

They were all guessing when Mr. Leightoner continued: "The branch can't be without a manager, so I'm here to appoint one."

After all, he also took out an appointment letter.

The crowd was even more surprised.

It was only at this time that they realized that Mr. Gent had already been fired, otherwise he would not have even prepared the appointment letter for the new president.

That is to say, Mr. Ghent offended not Miss Zhang, but earlier...

It may be......Miss Ho?

There is no shortage of savvy people in the branch, and people immediately set their sights on He Wei.

As soon as Mr. Leightoner came in, he first greeted He Wei good morning, which was not treated like this by other supervisors and colleagues.

"Miss He Wei, please come here." Mr. Leightoner said, "You stand by my side so that I can introduce their new branch manager to everyone."

The entire office was silent.

Everyone almost popped their eyes out.

He Wei almost walked up to the old man in a daze, taking the letter of appointment that he handed over, standing straight without looking at it.

She must be dreaming.

Mr. Ghent hurt her yesterday, and she has such a beautiful dream at night, otherwise why is the dream full of familiar faces and no strangers? Mr. Leightoner shook hands with her and gave her the letter of appointment, and then he said to everyone: "Miss He Wei is a branch manager reserve talent that I specially sent to Hong Kong. My direct student is more like my goddaughter. From now on, I hope you can help

Ms. He Wei, let's run the Hong Kong branch together. Thank you for your hard work. "

Thundering applause from the room reminded of He Wei calmly biting the tip of her tongue until she tasted the blood and did not wake up.

She swallowed the blood and said, "Thank you, Mr. Leightonle."

She said a few clichés to her colleagues, and was led into the office by old Mr. Leightonle and Mr. Matthew Leightonle.

From now on, this will be her office.

"Are you surprised?" The old man looked at He Wei, who was still a little stunned.

He Wei didn't really feel that he didn't have a dream until this moment, because there would be no such clear face as Mr. Matthew Leighton in the dream.

She didn't see much of Matthew's face.

"I..." He Wei was speechless.

The old gentleman asked her to sit down and asked her, "I didn't mean to hide it. It was an accident. Don't be angry. Regarding the harassment in Ghent, I also apologize to you on behalf of the head office."

He smiled and waved his hand quickly.

It took a long time for her to find her own thinking, and she said to Mr. Leidenell with a smile: "I am not angry, you concealed your identity, which is a surprise to me.

If you are a man with nothing but say you are the boss, when I know the truth, there will be only surprise but no joy, surprise will turn into anger.

Nowadays there is joy after surprise, and the joy dispels the surprise, leaving only the secret joy. I am very happy sir, thank you for helping me achieve my dream. "

Mr. Leightonle's son, Matthew Leightonle, has been introverted, until this moment, he smiled and said, "Miss He, you are very thoughtful, my father's eyes are better than mine." She is President He." Mr. Leightoner corrected his son.