The temperature in the meeting room is gradually getting colder.
Cat, Cat, and Bear retracted his head. He was afraid that the boss would laugh, so he understood him with a pen.
In such an atmosphere, it wasn't until Special Assistant Yuan came in, leaned over and whispered something in Feng Nai's ear, that he stopped turning his pen: "Is there evidence?"
"Still collecting." After all, Special Assistant Yuan didn't know much about this aspect, and it was their young master who saw that there was a problem with the points competition.
Feng Nai's eyes darkened: "Continue to check and see if there is anyone on the roster for this competition that Xu Yiwan can bribe."
"Yes." Yuan Tezhu said.
Feng Nai stood up: "Also, take back all the resource exchanges. My dad should still be dealing with the scandal. He forgot what resources he gave to the Xu family when he talked about the project."
"Yes." Special Assistant Yuan was about to walk away.
Feng Nai spoke again: "Give me a trumpet from the PR department."
"Huh?" The trumpet from the PR department? What does the young master want to use it for? No matter how curious Yuan Tezhu was, he would never ask.
Cat, Cat and Bear didn't dare to ask.
After Feng Nai got the account number, he picked up his coat and walked out of the conference room.
There is also a meeting within the group that requires him to make commercial arrangements.
The bosses of the Feng family didn't want to have this meeting.
Because their young President Feng hasn't spoken since he came in.
The more this is the case, the colder their backs will be, and if they don't even give them any direction, they will really panic.
Recently, his father has done many things for him in order to deal with the Xu family.
Feng Nai knew it well, so the meeting was just a routine, and he didn't need to suppress anything.
It was the hotly discussed post that made him feel an eyesore every time he clicked on the screen of his phone, especially when someone said the word "good match".
Feng Nai's fingers stopped for a moment, and then quickly edited a reply: "Is it a good match? Why don't I think so."
"That's why you're sour."
"Acid party! Black fans! Misunderstanding!"
Sour party? Black fan? he? Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, and continued to press the words: "It's fine for cp to gnaw on himself, don't rise to the level of a real person, bey really looks good at Huan Leng, so he won't kiss someone else during the intermission."
"Kiss according to others?? Kiss?"
"Who is this other person?"
"Don't believe it, it's fake, how could God bey take the initiative to relatives."
"That's right, there are still people who say that God Bey is broken in love. They're just talking about it! If you see it with your own eyes, then talk!"
Feng Nai switched hands: "I just saw it with my own eyes."
Someone who had been watching the screen sprayed water directly.
No way, there was someone else in the bathroom besides him
That brother, you have seen it all, why don't you come out and save me, let me make myself a light bulb!
"You saw it too?"
After he just typed this line, he felt that something was wrong, but how could he let him know about things like relatives alone.
So, he changed his method: "Then tell me who God Bey kissed at that time, and in what posture!"
After Feng Nai saw this reply, he flashed his golden glasses with chains, his thin lips hooked up, and he pressed the words with his fingers: "The kiss is king, very tough, I didn't let go of my wrist, it should be very That's what you like."
Ma Dan!
right? !
The man began typing again.
But he hasn't waited for him to knock it out.
Someone asked: "Unless you reveal your identity, what you say will not be convincing. How can you spread rumors about kissing?"
It's not a rumor, Bey is really kissing... that's the word, he hasn't finished typing.
Seeing the whistleblower, he typed a reply: "I was the player who fought Bey in the last match, id Happy Tiger."
That person: ... What the hell? !
(end of this chapter)