Qingmang, who wanted to go home, didn't think of so many, didn't know at all, because of this, many people directly turned to her as a passerby, passers-by turned fans, and took in a group of little fans.

After Qing Mang returned to the bedroom, he took out his mobile phone and lay languidly on the bed, holding a pillow in his hand, and dialed Lu Yanmu's phone.

At this time, I don't know what Lu Yanmu is doing? Probably not in a meeting, but according to his workaholic style, it is really possible.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected. After the connection, Lu Yanmu's cold voice came over: "Huh?"

As soon as he heard Lu Yanmu’s voice, Qing Mang was as if he was beaten up with chicken blood in an instant. The originally slumped face suddenly became energetic, and he didn't mind that Lu Yanmu simply responded with an um, and yelled sweetly, "Lu Yanmu , Do you miss me?"

The people on this end of the phone were shocked when they heard the soft voice, and looked at Lu Yanmu incredulously. Such soft and sweet female voice really came from their president's cell phone?

Isn't it that their president is very cold? How could there be such a sweet woman by your side?

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked if their president missed her? Although I knew that there seemed to be a little girl next to their president, I didn't expect it to be in this style at all. It refreshed the three views.

Lu Yanmu, who received the suspicion in the eyes of the crowd, was very calm. He raised his eyes and glanced at them if nothing had happened. It was just that glance that instantly made the whole group of people bow their heads and dared not look at it again, for fear that one of the eyes was wrong and he was sentenced to death.

Qing Mang didn't hear Lu Yanmu's answer, and felt a little strange, "Lu Yanmu, why don't you speak, don't you miss me?"

The girl's soft voice is particularly irritating in the quiet large conference room, and it sounds extremely nice, with a bit of coquettish connotation by the way.

Everyone in the whole room has some calculations in their hearts. They want to know who the woman on the end of the president's phone is, but no one has the guts to ask. After all, this is the president's personal business.

Well, last time I heard that the president brought a woman to the company. She looked like a high school student. Is the president's taste so strong?

Sitting on Lu Yanmu's left hand, Yan Qiu heard Gu Qingmang's voice early in the morning. Seeing that Lu Yanmu had not spoken, he coughed softly, "Ahem, Amu." He wanted to signal Lu Yanmu to deal with the phone.

Lu Yanmu directly picked up the phone and put it on the table close to his ear, and said coldly, "Yeah."

Probably the sound effect of the conference room was very good. Yan Qiu's cough was transmitted directly to Qingmang through his mobile phone.

If Qingmang hasn't noticed any difference yet, then it is probably not in a state of absence.

This voice seems to belong to Yan Qiu?

So they are together? So what she said just now, didn't everyone hear it all?

Qing Mang felt a little flustered for a moment, did such an embarrassing thing happen?

Qing Mang listened to the slightly cold voice on the phone, inexplicably feeling that Lu Yanmu should be in a meeting. Somewhat uncertain and weak, he asked, "Are you in a meeting?"

If Lu Yanmu was in a meeting, wouldn't everyone hear what she said just now? ! If this is the case, it would be a shame.

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