Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

  Chapter 85 The president is angry

   What can be disappointing is his reaction.

   There was no imaginary anger, no expected swearing, and no one left the meeting on the spot as everyone expected.

At the beginning, the winner of the first rotten plum, was still a popular niche, and his usual persona was so gentle, friendly, generous and polite, but the moment he heard his name, his eyes turned red, Before leaving, he kicked the seat hard, his gaffe was ridiculous.

It stands to reason that a man like Ye Xian, who is so heavenly and hypocritical as to die, won the Rotten Plum Award, his reaction should be more intense, but there was no expression on his face, and he looked at everyone calmly. The award-winning words on the screen seemed to be unaware that he was the one who won the award, and there was no sense of shame or humiliation.

  【Ye Xian didn't react, did he? 】

  【I also think he didn't realize that he won this kind of award, otherwise he shouldn't have such an expression, right? 】

  【The lights are on him, his name is announced so loudly in the arena, and he is not a fool, how could he not know? 】

  【My God, isn't this expression too calm? 】

  【He's so stable, why do I feel that his expressionless face makes me feel a little bit distressed? 】

  Ye Xian listened carefully to the winning words on the screen, straightened his clothes, and got up.

   "Is he leaving?"

  【Is he leaving the meeting? 】

  【Sure enough, I didn’t react just now, so I’m leaving now】

  Cary looked at Ye Xian who got up, and thought that he was going to leave as everyone thought, but Lin Yan seemed to see something, and Wei Wei stretched out his hand to stop him, "You don't need to receive this kind of award."

  He was in the dark, but his eyes shone with light, and there was worry and sympathy in the light.

  But Ye Xian just smiled, "No need."

   Then pushed his hand away.

  Lin Yan didn't know whether he said no need to stop or no need to sympathize, but felt that the person he had looked at countless times was so strange at the moment.

   Just when everyone thought Ye Xian was going to leave the pavilion, Ye Xian walked straight towards the awards stage.

"No way?!"

   "Did he go the wrong way?"

   There was another uproar in the stadium, and the same was true on the barrage.

  【My mother, what direction is he going? Is he going to be on stage to accept the award! 】

  【No way, what rhythm is this? I was so scared that I hugged the husky beside me]

  【I just said that his action of arranging his clothes just now is more like going to receive an award than leaving! 】

  【The three views are split, what should I do, I can't stand it, but I really want to watch it, my God, who will receive this kind of award, how strong must I be? 】

  【Is this something Ye Xian can do? 】

  The spotlight followed Ye Xian all the way. The young man's steps were light, his figure was thin, and his eyes were as calm as water. When he passed the first row of VIP seats in the venue, he heard an extremely piercing male voice, "Stop."

  There was no discussion or advice in the voice line, but only low-pitched mandatory orders.

   But Ye Xian acted as if he didn't hear it, and walked onto the stage without paying any attention.

  Pang Kai held the iPad in his hand, swallowed nervously, and looked at the president's stern and stern face.

The Rotten Plum Award was announced on the stage just now. Although the president was puzzled, he didn't show any expression. But after Ms. Cheng read Ye Xian's name, he obviously saw that the president's face turned cold all of a sudden, and his eyes were cold and cold. The temperature around him dropped several degrees.

  The president is angry, and it is extremely rare.

  (end of this chapter)