Goddess, she's gone
Chapter 190 I'm here to harass you [Tip and update! 】
Chapter 190 I'm here to harass you [Tip and update! 】
After thinking about it, she dialed Ying Muzhi's phone.
"Ding Ding Ding-"
Ying Group conference room.
The sales director who was doing the quarterly summary report was stunned.
The fluent summary words in the mouth stopped.
His eyes glanced leisurely around the executives at the edge of the conference room.
I laughed in my heart.
Which bastard dares to turn on his mobile phone in the conference room, so die? !
It's no wonder the boss didn't skin him and cramp him!
Waiting for the show!
Maybe, I can take the opportunity to escape and move the boss's firepower to a different position.
As the old saying goes, dead friends don't die poor!
On the main seat, the man leaning lazily on the office chair, half lowered his handsome eyebrows.
He was wearing a light blue shirt on his upper body, with the collar buttons neatly tied to the top.
The slender and well-defined right palm is holding the desk, but the fingertips are turning a pen casually.
When the phone rang, the pen on the man's fingertip paused.
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
The executives sitting around sat obediently with their chests up like elementary school students.
With his back straight, he stared at the sales director above who was speaking on the PPT.
The right hand fumbled for the pocket uncontrollably, and fumbled for a while in a panic.
The heart that was stuck in the throat was slowly let go.
so far so good!
The phone that rang was not his!
But... the phone ringtone sounds familiar, doesn't it?
A good subordinate can definitely remember all the preferences and habits of the boss!
The executives turned their heads silently and looked at the man sitting lazily on the main seat.
"Ding Ding Ding-"
That pleasant ringtone came from Mr. Ying!
Ying Muzhi took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID.
The thin lips were lightly pursed, and relaxed casually, but there was no hint of a smile.
On the contrary, the handsome face against it became more and more awe-inspiring.
His slender fingers slid across the phone screen.
Coldly cut off the phone.
Ruo Wenyu's slender hands folded together, and her elbows rested on the table.
He said blankly: "Continue."
The sales director's heart skipped a beat, and upon receiving the cold gaze from the big boss, he quickly continued to open the next PPT.
Zhao Fan spoke for less than a minute.
"... so far last quarter's sales..."
"Ding Ding-"
The pleasant ringtone rang again persistently, interrupting the sales director's words.
"continue."
Ying Muzhi cut it off again.
Zhao Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"...Okay, okay."
"us……"
"Ding Ding Ding-"
Zhao Fan took a deep breath and tried his best not to pay attention to the big boss's phone call.
"Ding ding ding--!"
"Ding Ding Ding!"
"Ding ding ding...!"
The expressions of the executives became weird one by one, as if they were constipated.
His gaze turned to his phone.
Ying Muzhi answered the phone when the phone rang countless times.
There was no expression in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows lightly: "Is there something wrong?"
Who has the guts not only to make a phone call during a big boss meeting, but also to pluck a tiger's ass? !
Perseveringly, he harassed Mr. Ying for 5 minutes!
What a great spirit!
Little master of death!
The executives didn't dare to show their anger, they frowned and thought: I don't know the other party... who the hell is it?
Even Mr. Ying dared to provoke him.
Their president has a very hot temper!
Yin Mang smiled and crossed his legs, his black and white eyes were covered with a layer of white mist, so hazy that people couldn't see the expression in the bottom of the eyes.
The girl's voice was mellow, as if soaked in sweet syrup, gentle and pleasant: "Long time no see, I miss you so much!"
"Do you miss me?"
Thank you Qiuliang sister paper, Xiaoli is the cutest, sad painting fan, Jiujia Jinzhu brother, Tuanzi, Bo Jiumo Beijun Ciyan master, listening to the wind and painting rain, Ci and An, Qingjia Tang Poetry ~ everyone's cute rewards ~
Happy Friday ~ belated congratulations ~
Oh yes, reader group number 719419766
Those who want to go in can go in
Finally, kiss~
(End of this chapter)
After thinking about it, she dialed Ying Muzhi's phone.
"Ding Ding Ding-"
Ying Group conference room.
The sales director who was doing the quarterly summary report was stunned.
The fluent summary words in the mouth stopped.
His eyes glanced leisurely around the executives at the edge of the conference room.
I laughed in my heart.
Which bastard dares to turn on his mobile phone in the conference room, so die? !
It's no wonder the boss didn't skin him and cramp him!
Waiting for the show!
Maybe, I can take the opportunity to escape and move the boss's firepower to a different position.
As the old saying goes, dead friends don't die poor!
On the main seat, the man leaning lazily on the office chair, half lowered his handsome eyebrows.
He was wearing a light blue shirt on his upper body, with the collar buttons neatly tied to the top.
The slender and well-defined right palm is holding the desk, but the fingertips are turning a pen casually.
When the phone rang, the pen on the man's fingertip paused.
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
The executives sitting around sat obediently with their chests up like elementary school students.
With his back straight, he stared at the sales director above who was speaking on the PPT.
The right hand fumbled for the pocket uncontrollably, and fumbled for a while in a panic.
The heart that was stuck in the throat was slowly let go.
so far so good!
The phone that rang was not his!
But... the phone ringtone sounds familiar, doesn't it?
A good subordinate can definitely remember all the preferences and habits of the boss!
The executives turned their heads silently and looked at the man sitting lazily on the main seat.
"Ding Ding Ding-"
That pleasant ringtone came from Mr. Ying!
Ying Muzhi took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID.
The thin lips were lightly pursed, and relaxed casually, but there was no hint of a smile.
On the contrary, the handsome face against it became more and more awe-inspiring.
His slender fingers slid across the phone screen.
Coldly cut off the phone.
Ruo Wenyu's slender hands folded together, and her elbows rested on the table.
He said blankly: "Continue."
The sales director's heart skipped a beat, and upon receiving the cold gaze from the big boss, he quickly continued to open the next PPT.
Zhao Fan spoke for less than a minute.
"... so far last quarter's sales..."
"Ding Ding-"
The pleasant ringtone rang again persistently, interrupting the sales director's words.
"continue."
Ying Muzhi cut it off again.
Zhao Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"...Okay, okay."
"us……"
"Ding Ding Ding-"
Zhao Fan took a deep breath and tried his best not to pay attention to the big boss's phone call.
"Ding ding ding--!"
"Ding Ding Ding!"
"Ding ding ding...!"
The expressions of the executives became weird one by one, as if they were constipated.
His gaze turned to his phone.
Ying Muzhi answered the phone when the phone rang countless times.
There was no expression in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows lightly: "Is there something wrong?"
Who has the guts not only to make a phone call during a big boss meeting, but also to pluck a tiger's ass? !
Perseveringly, he harassed Mr. Ying for 5 minutes!
What a great spirit!
Little master of death!
The executives didn't dare to show their anger, they frowned and thought: I don't know the other party... who the hell is it?
Even Mr. Ying dared to provoke him.
Their president has a very hot temper!
Yin Mang smiled and crossed his legs, his black and white eyes were covered with a layer of white mist, so hazy that people couldn't see the expression in the bottom of the eyes.
The girl's voice was mellow, as if soaked in sweet syrup, gentle and pleasant: "Long time no see, I miss you so much!"
"Do you miss me?"
Thank you Qiuliang sister paper, Xiaoli is the cutest, sad painting fan, Jiujia Jinzhu brother, Tuanzi, Bo Jiumo Beijun Ciyan master, listening to the wind and painting rain, Ci and An, Qingjia Tang Poetry ~ everyone's cute rewards ~
Happy Friday ~ belated congratulations ~
Oh yes, reader group number 719419766
Those who want to go in can go in
Finally, kiss~
(End of this chapter)
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