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The secretary and assistant beside Ling Chuan looked at each other.
In fact, since Mr. Ling called them over, he was naturally going to buy their plan, because this young president didn't like wasting time at work!
As for why they suddenly changed their minds, they really don't understand.
"I... I dare not!" An Ziqing gritted his teeth and said, "But President Ling just said that my plan is good!"
"To praise you, you have to buy it?" Ling Chuan asked rhetorically.
"No, I didn't mean that." An Ziqing said.
"So what's the comment."
"No opinion..." An Ziqing smiled bitterly. He is the president of GE, and she can tell him how to say it.
"Very good." Ling Chuan sneered, turned and left.
Seeing his burly figure and slender figure, the corners of An Ziqing's lips were barely audible with a wry smile.
His hands were tightly squeezed into fists.
There seemed to be a knife plucked in my heart.
Yu Jie'er really wanted to interrupt just now, but look at the aura of the president of GE.
She really didn't dare to speak.
This Anzi Muslim is not afraid of death, and even dared to talk back to him!
Look at An Ziqing's loss.
Yu Jie'er walked over and hugged her chest, "Hey! Mr. Ling said, I especially don't want your plan! What wicked thing did you do that offended Shao Ling! Oh! That's right, how could you possibly offend Ling? Less! You don’t even have this qualification!"
An Ziqing was upset, and the woman next to her kept nagging.
An Ziqing sighed, "Miss Yu! You are almost done!"
"!!!" Yu Jie'er was furious, "An Ziqing! I am your leader!! How do you speak!!! You should prepare to write a resignation letter! Humph!!!"
An Ziqing watched Yu Jie'er leave angrily, and didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Turned around and glanced at the trash can.
Walked back and picked it up.
Hand touched the copy.
There seems to be the person's residual warmth on it.
An Ziqing smiled bitterly, what kind of illusion is this!
In the office of the president diagonally across, Ling Chuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, coldly looking at the woman in the reception room, something fluctuating in his eyes.
"President! Madam called and said that you are ready to drink snake soup if you don't go back again!" The secretary said anxiously after answering the phone.
Ling Chuan glanced at the phone in her hand, took it, and sighed helplessly, "Xia Zhisu, you threatened me with Xiaohong again."
A female voice came from the other end, "I kidnapped Xiao Hong! You won't come back to see your mother! I will stew it! Xiao Hong! Hurry up!!"
There was a violent hiss from that end, which was indeed the voice of Ling Chuan's pet snake Xiaohong.
The corner of Ling Chuan's eyes twitched, "Xiao Hong, shut up!"
The end immediately became quiet.
Then there came a female voice, "Oh, Xiaohong! You scream! You scream! Ling Chuan will come back to see you! This unfilial son, ah, unfilial son! I haven't come back to see my mother in a few years! Why am I so fate? It's bitter! I'm just such a son..."
There was another male voice on the phone.
"Mummy! I seem to be your own..."
"Oh! Yes! I almost forgot! Ling Cuo! Come! Say hello to your brother!"
Ling Chuan's younger brother Ling Cuo had just taken the cell phone, and there was already a beep on the phone.
Ling Cuo threw away the phone at random, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother is dead!"
Xia Zhisu slapped it over, "You just died!"
"..."
In the office, Ling Chuan was almost speechless to the mother and son on the other end of the phone. He raised his eyes to the direction of the reception room just now, but the woman inside was nowhere to be seen.
Ling Chuan narrowed his eyebrows slightly and strode out the door. (End of this chapter)