Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 805 No management talent

The guard's face immediately changed.

Followed by stammering: "Mr. Chapman, you are ...... Mr. Chapman?"

Ralph sat in his wheelchair and swept a faint glance at the other party.

A sense of oppression followed.

The security guard's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Yes ...... sorry, it's my eyes that don't know the mountain, I'll let you in."

The security guard is a local of Rexwell, although the original F.Y. Entertainment lineage, but also know

Mr. Chapman's big name, more know his previous tactics, is a person who absolutely can not be

offended.

The security guard swiped his pass card with trepidation and let them in.

Sean grunted, and at Ralph's signal, pushed him to leave.

Seeing that he was leaving, the security guard couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Before entering the elevator, a light and heavy voice came: "Go to the finance department to collect this

month's salary, and don't come next month."

"Ding", the elevator door closed.

The guard's knees went weak and he almost lost his footing.

As the elevator slowly went up, the guard took out the intercom and sent a message to the supervisor:

"Ralph is here, he has a group of people with him and is now taking the B2 elevator up."

......

SFLE International's office building is on the 17th floor, with recording rooms and training rooms

underneath, and is well-equipped.

Some of the young stars came to visit the company before they signed, and once they saw these

facilities, they had trust in the company.

There is no way to know that after they sign up, they may be sold to a foreign country to be a cow and

a horse.

"It's all about superficiality." Sean couldn't help but spit out.

York stared at the rising floor and laughed: "Do you guys think Andrew will be shocked when we go up

there, or will he rightfully wait for us to go up there and give us a hard time?"

Ralph whispered, "What do you think?"

"The latter of course, that security guard must have tipped us off just now."

York smiled, but his eyes were cold.

Sean, however, asked, "Mr. Chapman, is Mr. Chapman really going to be here?"

Ralph shook his head: "Not necessarily, but Andrew is definitely here."

So he's going to try something first, and then come back to find someone openly.

As he said that, the elevator dinged again.

The elevator arrived.

The doors opened and Sean pushed Ralph out first.

As soon as he got out, he saw Andrew leading a group of men in suits in front of the elevator.

When he saw Ralph coming, Andrew took two steps forward.

"Mr. Chapman, why did you have time to come over today, I thought you had to go back to get well."

The implication is, you do not go home to recuperate your injuries so that you can not stand up later,

but also come here to meddle, really idle farts.

Ralph laughed good-naturedly: "If I don't come here, how do I know if I'm in charge here and someone

might want to usurp the throne?"

Andrew's face twisted for a moment and he gave Ralph an indignant glare.

"Mr. Chapman is joking, we are also mindful of your health and do not want a disability to become the

head of our company."

Sean was furious, what was wrong with these people, they were being sarcastic!

"You!" Sean stepped forward and really wanted to scold back, but was stopped by Ralph.

"A little injury, quickly recovered. You know, it's easy to recover from external injuries, but there's no

way to heal a retard in the brain. I think instead of letting a retard lead the company to a desperate

situation, the shareholders would prefer to have me lead everyone out of the predicament, right?"

With a smile in his eyes, Ralph looked at Andrew.

"Mr. Andrew, what do you say?"

Andrew twitched, no longer wanting to be reminded that "Andrew" was not his last name.

Ralph turned his attention to the group of people behind Andrew.

"What do you all say?"

The group looked at me and you and nodded.

"Mr. Chapman is right."

"Mr. Chapman is so powerful, this small injury is certainly not a problem."

Ralph hooked the corners of his lips.

"Guys, it's my first time here, won't you show me around?"

Andrew immediately alert up, this Ralph, early not come late, but at this time to come, there is no

guarantee that there will not be a conspiracy.

Then he said, "What is there to see in the company, why don't I show you the president's office?" Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"The company's management is not the same as Mr. Andrew's, right?

"No wonder the management is so messy, and I have to wipe your ass."

Andrew: "......"

The gentleman's manners almost broke, can't help but in the heart cursed Ralph shameless.

Ralph saw Andrew's twisted features, heart secretly laugh, mouth but not forgiving.

"It seems that Mr. Andrew really does not have much talent to manage the company ah, but it does not

matter, in the future you will be good to receive dividends, I will manage the company well."

This statement, almost explicitly said that Andrew will be driven out of the management position.

The group of subordinates behind him looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Andrew realized that, if this continues, the initiative will become passive.

He smiled perfunctorily: "Mr. Chapman is right, I can not compare with you to rely on the Chapman

family started from scratch, I have to learn a lot of it."

"By the way, why don't we visit your office first, and then take our time to visit the other departments?"

Ralph tugged at the corner of his mouth, turned his head to York and asked, "York, what do you think?"

York's goose bumps were rising; Ralph hadn't called him that before.

But in front of Andrew, the show has to play out.

So he pretended to ponder and said, "Entertainment companies, the most important thing is still the

artists, why don't we call the company's artists over and see how they are doing first?"

Ralph was satisfied with York's cooperation.

Nodding his head, he said, "York has a point, where is the archive? Let's go check out their archives

first."

Saying that, he let Andrew lead the way.

Andrew's face was gloomy.

At first, he thought Ralph was coming over to ask him for Kayden.

Now it seems that this guy is coming to catch him in the pigtail.

He had been in such a hurry that he had only had time to ask someone to cut off the sale, but had

forgotten to deal with the information in the archive.

He forced a smile.

"The file room is too messy, it's all dusty inside, why don't you go downstairs and stroll around first, I'll

have someone clean the inside and then invite you in?"

Ralph and York looked at each other.

York said, "Such a big company, don't they even have a cleaning lady? I can't believe how unattentive it

is to let the file room get dusty."

"You really have no talent for management, it's right to give up before it's too late."

Being mocked by Ralph and York one after another, Andrew almost couldn't hold back his rage and

directly tore into them.

It took a great deal of restraint to hold down his temper.

He said with a smile, "We all promote environmental protection and energy saving nowadays, so we

don't leave paper files, basically they are all electronic files."

"Is that so? Then why don't you let us see the electronic files first?"

Ralph proposed faintly from the side.