C1588 Acton
He never expected Qin Luo to be on the other side of the phone!
Why was Qin Luo calling?
Could it be that he wanted to do something to the company again?
When he thought of this, he could not calm down.
This was a big matter!
"Professor Qin, please wait a moment. I will inform Mr Acton immediately..." The operator quickly put down the phone and rushed to the CEO office.
CEO office...
Three months ago, the Exxon, Mobil Oil, held a routine meeting of the board of directors. Acton relied on Qin Luo's relationship to pass the president's position to the board of directors.
At this point, Acton became the new CEO of the Exxon, Mobil Oil, right after Dabler.
At this moment, a thick stack of documents was placed in front of Acton's desk.
Exxon - Mobil Oil's annual financial report!
Looking at the financial report in front of him, Acton felt extremely satisfied at this moment.
In the past, as a manager, he was not qualified to come into contact with the most primitive financial report. But now, all the reports had to go through his approval.
And all of this was exactly what he wanted! Supreme power!
"Dong Dong Dong..."
At this moment, someone knocked on the office door.
"Who is it?"
"The president is me, Allen..."
"The door isn't locked..." Acton said lightly.
"Crack..."
Allen gently twisted the handle and pushed open the door.
"Is something the matter?" Acton frowned slightly, his expression somewhat displeased.
He did not like to be disturbed.
"President, Mr Qin called..." Allen said hurriedly.
Mr Qin? Which Mr Qin?
Acton frowned and fell into deep thought.
In his memory, there was a "Mr Qin" that he could not beat.
Acton picked up the coffee and took a sip. "Which Mr Qin?"
"Qin... Qin Luo!" Allen said in a hurry.
"Puff..."
In an instant, the coffee that Acton had just swallowed came spraying out. Whether it was his clothes or his hands, they were all covered with coffee.0
He never would have thought that the Mr Qin Allen was talking about was Qin Luo.
There was no time to clean it up. Acton hurriedly said, "Is it really Qin Luo?"
"Absolutely." Allen nodded. He was just a small operator. Even if he had ten guts, he would not dare to do so.
"What is he looking for me for?" Acton was deep in thought.
"Uh, he didn't say anything on the phone..."
Acton's eyelids twitched. He quickly took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Qin Luo's number.
"Doo doo..." After three beeps, the call was connected smoothly.
"Professor Acton, it's really hard to find you..." Qin Luo smiled and said.
Uh... Acton was speechless for a moment.
From Qin Luo's words, he could clearly feel that he was in a bad mood.
"Cough cough." Acton coughed dryly and said with an anxious expression, "Professor Qin, what are you talking about? If you want to talk to me, I promise I will come with you."
"Haha..." Qin Luo did not dwell too much on this matter.
"Acton, I'm looking for you today. First of all, I want to congratulate you on becoming the president of the Exxon, the Mobil Oil."
"Cough cough, thank you. This is all thanks to Professor Qin..." Acton said with a smile.
"By the way, I want to ask Acton for a favor."
"Professor, just say it." Acton said.
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