The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 395 His wife is back (2)
The guy who made the report secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that the report was wrong, but after a careful look, he was right.

The boss is uncertain, and after a report is over, everyone is silent and dare not touch the bad luck.Special assistant Chen Rui hinted that the next department will start.

Meng Zixiao seldom spoke the whole time, and it was difficult to figure out what was hidden in his black eyes.

The meeting lasted almost two hours. Near lunch time, everyone could finally breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that the low pressure was about to be lifted.Unexpectedly, the operation officer who just took office just finished customer analysis and relationship management, and a thick stack of information was thrown over. The man in charge said in a sharp and intimidating voice: "Is this what your plan is?! Demand The analysis is not in place, if Kerry operates like this, it will be over early!"

A group of elites in the industry were not calm anymore. Some wiped their sweat, and some picked up the tea in front of them. The hands holding the cups were a little unsteady, and their hearts were even more turbulent.

I thought that the boss seemed to be distracted and didn't listen carefully, but this hastily prepared meeting could be dealt with. Who knew... Although Meng Zixiao didn't speak much, every word was bloody!

This man is terrible!Thinking of the rapid development and horizontal expansion of Kerry, which he founded, in just a few years, I am even more respectful and afraid.

"Development and innovation department, sales department planning redo! Meeting adjourned!"

After the end, the departments that were not named collectively breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Zixiao walked out first, and secretary Yang Jingyi hurriedly followed and reminded, "Mr. Meng, Miss Ding called just now, and I said you are in a meeting."

Yang Jingyi didn't dare to underestimate this Miss Ding. She just accompanied her boss to attend banquets many times. She worked as Meng Zixiao's secretary for three years, and prepared countless gifts for her boss every year, and this Miss Ding was always on the list.

"En." Meng Zixiao responded lightly, seeing that the secretary was still following him, he hesitated to speak, and asked again, "Is there anything else?"

Yang Jingyi coughed. The boss always pays attention to appearance, but today...she glanced at the boss's neckline again, and felt that it was necessary to remind her, "Uh...well, the buttons on your shirt...seem to be a little out of place."

Meng Zixiao looked down, sure enough.

In the rush to get dressed in the morning, he didn't even have time to tie his tie.He didn't feel uncomfortable, so he simply raised his hand and undid the two buttons under the collar.

Yang Jingyi looked at the calm and composed appearance of the boss, and the action of loosening the button was indescribably chic and luxurious. At this moment, her sexy collarbone was exposed, and the elegant and noble man instantly showed a wild and free style.

She unconsciously swallowed her saliva. No wonder the women who worked with the group couldn't resist the charm of the man in front of her. She was the mother of two children, and she still couldn't help drooling when she saw the handsome man.

When Meng Zixiao returned to the office, he picked up his phone and looked at it. Sure enough, there were two missed calls from Ding Yuanqiu.

He sank himself into the comfortable office chair, then turned the chair to look at the hazy sky outside the window, but did not call Ding Yuanqiu back.

About 10 minutes later, the phone on the desk rang again.

"Hello? Zixiao, are you still busy?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?" Meng Zixiao asked casually.

"It's really something, do you have time tonight?"

Meng Zixiao glanced at the blank itinerary, but said: "I'm afraid it won't work. What's the matter, you can just talk about it on the phone."

"It's not a big deal, let's meet and talk when you are free."

"Ah."

The man hung up the phone, and Ding Yuanqiu stood in the corridor outside the bathroom of the building, leaning against the guardrail and sighing.Just as I was about to go back to work, my phone rang again.

(End of this chapter)