"Forget it, let's not hassle Xiao Yang anymore," said Sun Dongxin, gesturing at Yang Yuan from across the room.
"While you are at Shanhaiguan, you need to work hard and listen to what CEO Cheng says; after all, you're the person I placed there. Respecting him is the same as respecting me."
Yang Yuan, who got caught in the crossfire and kicked metaphorically, felt innocent.
You father and son are playing your own games. He's already slapped your face, and you're not angry. Why take it out on me...?
Although Yang Yuan was a seasoned front-line salesman, having braved many big storms and was a top seller, he still had over ten million in mortgage debt, and Sun Dongxin had been his boss for many years, so he could only nod and agree.
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"CEO Cheng, clearly our Shanhaiguan is developing quickly, and setting a phased target before the Lunar New Year isn't hard. So why didn't you agree to Mr. Sun's request?"
