Xicheng curled his lips, "T-do you think you know me well?"
As he said this, the finger holding the mouse moved slightly and continued to look down.
On the table, the phone rang, and he picked it up and put it to his ear.
"Mr. Xicheng, Miss Ning's phone number has been found."
"Call her right away..." At this point, Xicheng stopped again, "Give me your number and I'll call!"
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TV station.
As soon as the receptionist saw Ning Xiaofei, he immediately ran over from behind the reception desk and grabbed her arm, "Auntie, where are you? We are going crazy."
Ning Xiaofei's tone sounded a little decadent, "I'm sorry, I have something wrong!"
Her face was pale, but her cheeks were unusually flushed. She looked very haggard, and her voice at the front desk was also lowered.
"Are you sick? Why do you look so bad?"
"It's a bit of a headache."
"Then it would be great if you called and asked for sick leave. Come in quickly, Director Ji is losing his temper in the conference room!"
"Thanks."
After thanking the other party, Ning Xiaofei raised her hand to wipe away a few stray hairs from her forehead, and gently opened the office door. As soon as she entered, she heard Ji Mo's voice.
"Zhang Yue, please call her again and tell her that if she doesn't show up within an hour, she..." Seeing Ning Xiaofei standing at the door from the side, Ji Mo was stunned, and then put the hand in his hand. The document was slammed onto the table, "What kind of place do you think this is, a hotel or a supermarket, where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
"I'm sorry." Ning Xiaofei bent towards him, "It's my fault for being late. I apologize to everyone."
"Anyway, you're late, so don't waste everyone's time and lives." Pei Ruoxi, who was sitting opposite, took over with a sneer, "Today is already the second day. Don't forget about the guests on the show? What if? We can’t invite anyone. If we invite guests now, we won’t have enough time to rewrite the plan!”
"I..." Ning Xiaofei gritted her teeth and looked at Ji Mo again, "Director Ji, I want to talk to you alone about the guests on the show."
"What?" Pei Ruoxi chuckled, "Do you two have any dirty secrets?"
"Pei Ruoxi, watch your words!" Ji Mo said softly, his eyes falling on Ning Xiaofei, "If you have anything to say, just say it here."
This matter cannot be avoided.
For the sake of the entire column group, Ning Xiaofei can't care too much now.
"I think we should reconsider the guests for the first time. These two people don't have time."
"No time? What a good excuse." Pei Ruoxi laughed contemptuously, "Ning Xiaofei, I'm afraid you haven't even seen her, right?"
Dang Dang Dang!
Ning Xiaofei was about to retort when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Ji Mo spoke displeasedly.
The front desk opened the door and said, "Director Ji, Xiaofei's phone number."
Is there any mistake? She finally showed up, but before she could say a word, another phone call came after her. Is she that busy
Ji Mo frowned when he heard this, "Hang up, let him stay and fight again."
"But..." The receptionist looked hesitant, "The other party said that he was Xicheng. He seemed very anxious and asked Xiaofei to answer the phone immediately."
West City? !
Upon hearing this name, everyone looked away in surprise, not just Pei Ruoxi, but even Ji Mo and Ning Xiaofei.