With just a glance, Hanson frightened the secretary so much she immediately shut her mouth.
It's over! I seem to have said the wrong thing.
Now, Hanson's face was darker than a rainy day. Everyone was a little confused about why he was angry again.
Just then, Hanson said somewhat unnaturally, "My friend was kicked out, not me."
He didn't want to admit such a shameful thing.
Only then did the staff understand what was going on and nodded heavily. However, Larry merely pursed his lips.
He knew all of Hanson's friends; there were only women and not men. Those women would only try their best to please Hanson, so how could they be kicked out of any room?
Tsk, he's just stubborn and won't admit it. However, Vania is indeed worthy of being my goddess. How amazing of her to drive him out! Sure enough, this is a great show.
Hanson seemingly read Larry's thoughts and glared at him. "What do you want to say?"
"I…"
"Think before you speak, or you will head to Aberling on a business trip tomorrow." Hanson's tone was cold.
Larry regretted it at once. How could he forget that his president had the ability to read minds? He immediately recalled the idol dramas he had watched and said, "President, a bag is the solution to everything. If you—no, if your friend buys a few bags for his wife, then takes the initiative to put on a candlelight dinner by himself, perhaps the relationship between the two of them will be fixed."
Hanson nodded thoughtfully. "Any other ideas?"
He was thoughtful. Buying a bag was not a problem, but making a candlelight dinner by himself was a bit difficult.
Thinking about his rather unpleasant cooking experience last time, Hanson gave up on this idea.
Because of Larry's initiative, the other employees became more proactive as well.
"President, your friend can pull off something romantic. After all, women like romance."
Hanson nodded; this plan was feasible and could be used.
He instructed Larry, "Note it down."
The way he spoke was as if he was choosing a concubine in a harem.
"President, get your friend to do whatever his wife likes. You can even ask him to send his wife some of her favorite things, such as lipstick…"
This strategy was similar to sending a bag, both of which had the same meaning.
Hanson nodded, and Larry wrote it down in his notebook.
In no time, Hanson had the feasible methods proposed by the employees recorded.
"Larry, double the bonus for all employees." Hanson hurriedly left the conference room after saying that.
He was going to stir up romance for his wife.
The employees cheered. The tension within the entire company finally passed, and it was now a cheerful and peaceful atmosphere.
Hanson drove to the design company under his corporation without warning.
Since he had a special license plate, the employees inside immediately knew that it was him as soon as the car pulled up at the entrance.
They lined up to welcome him in a panic. "Hello, President Luke..."
Hanson nodded and walked in with a steady pace.
The manager of the store followed behind him while tidying up his clothes in a hurry. He feared that his image would be bad, and the president would be angry.
"President, are you here to inspect the work? Let me serve you..." The store manager sounded nervous. After all, Hanson only came to the store for a meeting once during the store's official opening, and he never came since then.
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