The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

"Wen Wan, cough, cough, cough, what are you doing? Stop it!"

Du Qinglin led a group of people to the top floor. The office was open, dust was scattered everywhere, and the people who rushed over were coughing.

Seeing the rightful owner coming, Wei Zhen was a little worried and stopped moving his hands.

Wen Wan was sitting at the window. The room was filled with smoke and dust, and the light was chaotic. People standing at the door of the office could only see an outline as curved as a crescent moon through the turbid air.

Seeing that Wei Zhen stopped smashing the outline, he raised his chin slightly.

"continue."

Wei Zhen was startled and started smashing the walls, floors and tables and chairs harder.

Du Qinglin couldn't stand it anymore and rushed in. Regardless of Wei Zhen's dangerous moves, he grabbed the opponent's sledgehammer into his hand.

He shouted loudly: "Wen Wan! Why are you so crazy! If you want to go crazy back to your house, go crazy!"

Wenwan opened the window next to her wider.

Atop the high-rise building, the wind howled. Fresh air poured in around her, and she took a long, deep breath.

She looked at Du Qinglin, her gaze was like that of a wolf, with frightening attack power.

"Ha! You bullied my man and you still want to have a good time today?!"

"Du Qinglin, believe it or not, if you dare to insult me ​​again, I will demolish your entire building!"

"Let you and your lousy company squat in the ruins to work!"

Du Qinglin was originally thinking about who the 'my man' Wen Wan was talking about, but when he suddenly heard the threatening words behind him, his arrogance suddenly became louder.

"Don't think that I will be afraid of you because you have your father's support? You have a good father, don't I?"

"You smashed up my office indiscriminately. For this reason, even to the ends of the earth, it's not my fault!"

Seeing Du Qinglin's confident look, Wen Wan sneered, her smile full of contempt.

"Since you want your dad to support you, then go back and find your dad to come and talk to me!"

After saying that, he held a stack of manuscript papers in his arms and controlled the wheel to move towards the door.

Wei Zhen put down the hammer in his hand and took the armrest of Wen Wan's wheelchair. The two of them seemed unable to see that there were many people around them, and they went in and out as if they were in a deserted place.

Du Qinglin was also a man with a self-esteem that was greater than the sky, and he couldn't bear this tone.

The sledgehammer Wei Zhen put down fell into his hand. He was so angry that he smashed the hammer on the ground.

"Wen Wan, don't bully others too much!"

As soon as he finished shouting this, an assistant hurried in from outside the office, holding a phone in his hand and looking very anxious.

"Mr. Du...Mr. Du, sorry, there seems to be a problem with the customized machine business we previously cooperated with domestic operators. The operator said that the appearance design of our customized machine was high-risk, and now they want to tear up the order."

One second, Du Qinglin was still in the shock of the sledgehammer hitting the ground. The next second, his brain paused for two seconds.

"What did you say?"

Du Qinglin temporarily forgot to maintain his grace and self-cultivation.

He grabbed the assistant's shirt.

"what did you just say?"

The assistant handed the phone to Du Qinglin: "Mr. Du, they haven't hung up yet. You can communicate with them online."

Du Qinglin snatched the phone away.

"Hey..."

On the other end of the phone, the voice of the person in charge of the telecommunications company came.

"Mr. Du, it's like this. Our department reviewed the plan for the customized machine you submitted and found that there is a problem with the appearance design of this customized machine."

"I asked our company employees, internal teams, and many people, and everyone felt that the shape of this phone looked too much like a certain organ!"

"Mr. Du, you are also a man. Maybe you are unrestrained and love freedom, but there is no need to do this to us, right?"

After Du Qinglin took over Wang Mian's technology center, he discovered that the technology center had been cooperating with the three major domestic network operators for a long time.

One of the big orders was the ‘customized machine’ business signed between the network operator and the technology center.

The so-called "customized phone", to put it bluntly, means that operators such as China Unicom and China Mobile, in order to attract customers, attract them to do their own business by giving away mobile phones for free.

The free mobile phone is a ‘customized phone’.

There is market demand for this product, the shipment volume is large, the quality is poor, and the research and development cost is not high.

The investment is small, but the return is big. Therefore, Du Qinglin accepted the contract without even thinking about it.

As a result, the appearance design of the mobile phone has now been exposed, and it is actually involved in pornography?

Du Qinglin has confirmed the appearance plan of the 'customized machine'. He thinks it is fine. Why does it become something indescribable when it comes to other people's mouths?

Du Qinglin instinctively wanted to argue.

But when I saw Wen Wan sitting in a wheelchair, looking at him with a half-smile, my heart skipped a beat.

"Did you do it?"

Wen Wan did not answer directly, but joked: "Didn't you say fight with dad? You go find your dad to settle things for you!"

Du Qinglin's face turned pale instantly.

Wen Wan's father is considered an industrial overlord and has long had close ties with network operators.

It is naturally easy to start a company that has just started!

Wen Wan glanced straight at him, sending a chill down Du Qinglin's spine.

"I won't talk too much. I will accept Ji Lengming's suggestion and withdraw from the Internet financial market. I can work on your communication technology with peace of mind. Don't give me any trouble. This time, I will mercifully let you go!"

In an instant, Du Qinglin was enlightened.

The 'my man' Wen Wan calls is Ji Lengming?

Aren't these two people at odds with each other? How did he become ‘my man’?

Du Qinglin's thinking suddenly changed.

"You...you were only 20 years old and you...had a relationship? Does your dad know about this?"

Even though he was as tough as gentle, his face was mostly red.

Part of it was annoyed, and part of it was... still annoyed.

"What are you thinking in your pig brain!"

Wen Wan angrily picked up an ornament and threw it directly at Du Qinglin's face.

"I really don't know what he sees in you, but he is actually willing to let you develop communications!"

She was angry that Du Qinglin didn't value Ji Lengming so much, and she even hated herself for not knowing what to do, which caused her to miss such a beautiful person for so many years!

"Don't say my nice words a second time. Read what Ji Lengming wrote carefully and carefully!"

"You don't have to take him seriously, but please remember, the person standing behind him is me!"

Wen Wan dropped her last words and let Wei Zhen push her through the dense crowd.

As she reached the end of the corridor, her erratic yet sonorous and powerful voice sounded again.

"Shut your mouth tightly!"

Du Qinglin understood the meaning of these words.

This is to ask him to shut up, not only his own mouth, but also the whole company's mouth.

Wen Wan, the little ancestor, seemed to be fearless, but in fact, she was most afraid that Ji Lengming would not want to see her.

If any gossip reaches Ji Lengming's ears, it will be another bloody case.

"But having said that, did these two people sleep?"

"It's so curious!"