You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

At this time, the Lu Group is holding a high-level meeting, and all the executives are listening to the report of the marketing director with ten thousand spirits, for fear of missing any news.

You must know that even if the content is not related to their department, you can't be distracted at the meeting. You must always pay attention to what the reporter said, and you must not miss some information. Otherwise, if Lu Sanye finds that he is distracted, it will be very Maybe it's me who died, it's still a miserable kind.

Lu Yanmu sat in the center, with his hands folded and placed on his abdomen, his face was covered with frost that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the bottom of his deep eyes seemed to contain a layer of terrifying waves that would annihilate everyone present.

The marketing director reported all the content in a trembling manner, and then stood aside waiting for Lu Yanmu to speak.

Looking at Lu Yanmu's face, he felt uneasy in his heart, and silently reached out to wipe a drop of sweat from his forehead, feeling as uncomfortable as a prisoner who was about to be sentenced.

Oh my god, every time this happens, he feels like a torment. Their president is really terrifying.

Lu Yanmu stared at the displayed PPT, and then glanced at the marketing director beside him. Just as he was about to speak, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated. After scanning the content of the information, Jun frowned slightly, the frost on his face was even worse, and the air pressure in the house dropped sharply, with slight oppression.

When the marketing director saw this posture, his feet became weak, and he almost fell to his knees. No, this is the content of the report that he spent nearly a month revising repeatedly, no way!

If this is the case, he will probably pack up and leave.

He is a big man, and suddenly there is a sense of sadness that wants to cry without tears.

Sure enough, meeting a man who is stronger than you is a very challenging and oppressive thing.

After Lu Yanmu finished scanning the information, his face instantly turned ugly, and the bottom of his deep eyes was filled with chills.

Very good, he couldn't bear to touch Gu Qingmang's finger, but someone dared to touch him.

His hands were clenched into fists against the back of the chair, the blue veins were bulging, and the cold air was uncontrollably raging around. For a moment, the people present felt that Lu Yanmu was colder than the air conditioner.

Well, I guess someone is going to be unlucky.

The eyes of everyone looking at the marketing director were instantly filled with sympathy. The marketing director noticed the change in the atmosphere and gave him a bitter face. Couldn't he make it smooth again?

Looking sideways at Song Yuan, Song Yuan on the side immediately came over knowingly, and after seeing the contents of the message, he opened his mouth and said, Third Master, I understand, I'll deal with it now.

Yeah. Lu Yanmu responded coldly, tapped his index finger on the table, his face covered with a layer of haze, and said indifferently, Let them all disappear in Huacheng.

Song Yuan nodded, I know, third master, don't worry, this matter will be dealt with.

When Song Yuan was watching the big news, he was in a moment of silence for them, hey, he was so easy to provoke that he ran to provoke Miss Gu.

In the past, the third master might not have made such a big fire, but now it is different. Everything related to Miss Gu is the first line.

After Song Yuan responded, just as he was about to deal with this matter, Lu Yanmu spoke again: Bring her back first.

Song Yuan paused for a while before realizing who she was referring to in his mouth.

Well, let him go there in person.

Maybe Miss Gu didn't know that the third master sent someone to watch her. If she revealed the secret, he probably wouldn't be able to go back.

The most important thing is the current Gu Qingmang, but he is not as easy to fool as before.