Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

"Then the person I want, look." Yun Yaoyao's eyes narrowed into a line with laughter.

He didn't see how ugly Gu Zhanyan's face was when he changed his face instantly.

Li Yufeng stood aside, couldn't help but backed away, thinking silently: God bless!

"You are a dignified president, you can't take your words for granted!" Yun Yaoyao saw that Gu Zhanyan hadn't spoken for a long time, so she put one leg on the table in a hurry, and stretched half of her body to hook Gu Zhanyan's neck .

The distance between the two was only a few centimeters.

Yun Yaoyao is half a head shorter than Gu Zhanyan, and her long eyelashes sometimes brush Gu Zhanyan's cheeks, which actually makes him feel itchy.

In an instant, the entire office was filled with pink bubbles, and an ambiguous atmosphere flowed around the room.

"Pounding!"

It's the same feeling again!
Damn, this chattering mouth is pink.

Did you wear any lipstick or lip balm?There is still a faint fragrance between one piece and one close.

What will it taste like?
Damn it!How could he have thoughts about this woman!
Gu Zhanyan pushed Yun Yaoyao away before suppressing his emotions: "This is the company, not a place where you can mess around! How decent!"

Yun Yaoyao, who was almost unable to stand still, murmured softly, "Stinger."

But when Gu Zhanyan's gaze turned, she immediately pouted and looked at him eagerly with tears in her eyes.

"Hey! I'm so annoying! I'll bring it back to you tonight." Gu Zhanyan waved his hand and asked Li Yufeng to take Yun Yaoyao away.

Before leaving, Yun Yaoyao turned around and kindly reminded: "You must remember!"

Soon, people from the planning department came to report that the plan proposed by Yun Yaoyao was passed, and news came from the government that a press conference would be held in a few days and the contract would be signed on the spot.

A crisis is resolved.

In the headquarters of Lingfeng Building, the speed of air flow seems to have slowed down.

A group of people lined up neatly in front of an office on the top floor of the headquarters, and everyone's faces were anxious and nervous.

"Bang"!The door is open!

A murderous man came out from inside, and the leather shoes on his feet hit the ground with a clacking sound.

Every sound is like stepping on their heads. The closer the sound is, the lower the heads of these people are.

"This is the result of three months of busy work?!" The man's voice was gloomy, and the muscles on his face looked a little hideous because of his anger.

He grabbed a man in the middle by the collar and pulled him out of the crowd.

The man hit the wall directly due to inertia, and could only frown in pain, not daring to make a sound, and his legs were weak.

"Liu Chen, right?" The man punched the man next to the head, and the other hand slammed into his heart.

"Who told me that! This bidding is absolutely foolproof? How do you explain it now?"

"Boss Ling." The assistant handed the information to the man.

The man only picked up the document with two fingers, and threw it directly at the man's face, as if it was something dirty.

"See for yourself!"

The folder that fell along the way hit the man's feet, and everyone's eyes followed the file.

The man hurriedly picked it up, quickly turned to the last page, only stayed for a few seconds, his pupils dilated, and immediately knelt down: "Mr. Ling! I really did what you said! I... ..."

The others also knelt down along with the man.

"Do as I said, what did I say?" The man squeezed the man's chin hard, making him speechless, "The way I said is to win! You didn't do it, and you said you did it according to me!" Did you do what you said?"

That person understood: "Boss Ling is afraid that something will happen to Dong Chuang, and wants me to take the blame?"

"To blame? What crime needs you to blame?" The man smiled contemptuously. "It's only natural for adults to take responsibility for their actions. What else do you have to say?"

With just one look, the assistant immediately understood and dragged the man down.

Where have the other people seen such a scene, hugging each other and trembling: "Mr. Ling! We don't know anything! We are all following Manager Liu's arrangement!"

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows and raised his voice, "You're a smart one."

"Except for her, everything else has been dealt with."

Leaving only this sentence, the man returned to his office.

Seeing the call from the person on the computer, the man felt his trigeminal nerve ache.

"one two Three."

When the conversation was over, the man picked up the phone.

Suddenly an old man with wrinkled face appeared on the screen: "Ling Shiyu! Is this the birthday present you prepared for me?!"

"Grandpa, can you stop yelling like this every time?" Ling Shiyu covered his ears helplessly, his eyes wandering elsewhere.

"You don't dare to look at me, you are guilty!" The old man slammed the floor hard, "Entering the Huaguo market is the group's biggest plan in the past few years. If you can't do it well, get the hell out of here and I'll send another People go!"

"Who told you, is it someone from the second room?" Ling Shiyu asked without answering, and took the old man into the army.

The old man's eyes began to dodge, and he hesitated in his speech: "It was you who promised me that you could bring down Smaner, so I let you go. If you can't, get the hell out of here as soon as possible! Shame on me!"

Ling Shiyu couldn't take it anymore, and hung up the phone angrily.

The video came over again, and he pushed the computer down, the whole screen went black, and the video sound stopped.

He fell back on the swivel chair and rubbed his temples.

"Boss." As soon as the assistant came in, he saw the tragedy of the battlefield, bypassed the broken display screen, and said calmly, "The matter has been dealt with, even if Smaner pursues it, it can only be done." Found Liu Chen."

And the new document he handed over contained Liu Chenxin's information.

His identity is no longer an employee of Lingfeng, but a "corporate scalper" who steals confidential business documents and sells them.

And, he never spoke again.

"After that, I will deal with the people around him. And your new computer will be delivered in a while."

"Wait!" Ling Shiyu stopped the assistant when he was born, "Find a chance, I want to meet Gu Zhanyan."

The assistant froze for a moment, and then responded: "Yes."

Ling Shiyu looked at the search bar on Baidu on his mobile phone—the business favorite Gu Zhanyan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Originally, I wanted to solve it directly, but I didn't expect to encounter a hard board.

This game seems to be getting more and more interesting.

Before Gu Zhanyan got off work, he received an unfamiliar text message: Congratulations to Mr. Gu.

He frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.