It turned out that it was Wu Feng who walked into the conference room.

Seeing Wu Feng coming, Bai Muqing couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Since the situation is irretrievable, why did Wu Feng appear?

Pan Zhang is angry now, wouldn't he bring shame on himself when he came back?

Wu Feng had a flat face, bypassed the conference table, walked to Bai Muqing's side, and smiled slightly: "You have been wronged." ”

Although it was just an ordinary sentence, Bai Muqing felt infinite warmth, the grievances and humiliation just now finally broke out completely at this moment, and the tears that had been endured for a long time finally couldn't help it, like a flood that leaked the floodgates, gushing out.

Wu Feng gently patted Bai Muqing's round shoulder: "Don't worry, I said that no one dared to touch my brother." I'll protect you. ”

"Who is your brother!" Bai Muqing raised his eyes with tears in his eyes, glanced at Wu Feng, and said with disgust.

Wu Feng nodded: "Yes, I was wrong, I should say that no one dares to touch my people." ”

Bai Muqing couldn't help but "poof", laughing with tears at this time, it looked like the rain hit the pear blossoms, and it was extremely beautiful.

But then, Bai Muqing thought that this sentence had two meanings.

"My people? Does Wu Feng mean that I am his person? Who am I to him? Is it his woman?"

For a while, his heart turned back and forth, but he couldn't think of an answer, so he secretly raised his head and glanced at Wu Feng, but saw that Wu Feng's expression was calm, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of obscenity.

"Could it be that he really made a slip of the tongue, or maybe he didn't mean that at all?"

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, Bai Muqing twisted his hands in front of him, his jade-like fingers were twisted white, and he lowered his head and sat down slowly.

Seeing that Wu Feng came, not only ignoring himself, but also daring to flirt with Bai Muqing, Pan Zhang couldn't help but be angry: "Wu Feng, you still dare to come back?"

"Of course I dare to come back!" Wu Feng dragged a chair from the side, sat casually beside Bai Muqing, and leaned back: "If I don't come back, how can I know that President Pan can still sing Peking Opera." ”

Pan Zhang was stunned and didn't understand how he could sing Peking Opera.

I heard Wu Feng then ask, "What are you singing today?"

Hearing this, Pan Zhang realized that Wu Feng was ridiculing his face full of soot.

I wanted to torture Wu Feng slowly, but at this time, the anger was uncontrollable, Pan Zhang no longer had patience, and roared: "Wu Feng, do you know who you are talking to? I am now the only president of the group, I am going to transfer you to the health team and let you clean all the women's toilets in the group." ”

Roaring out, Pan Zhang felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and stared at Wu Feng coldly at the moment, waiting for Wu Feng's face to appear frightened and frightened, and even pleaded with him.

Who knows, Wu Feng's expression was calm, not only was he not a little panicked, but the corners of his mouth were raised, showing a smile, and he turned his head to Dachuan and said, "Dachuan, I suddenly remembered a joke, have you heard it?"

Pan Zhang's face turned pale, and he instantly wondered if he had spoken just now.

Why is Wu Feng not afraid of his threat at all?

Pan Zhang yelled at Wu Feng again: "I just said that I am the only president of the group, and you are the cleaner who cleans, didn't you hear clearly?"

"Yes, yes, the joke is about the president and the cleaners, don't worry. Wu Feng turned his head and said casually.

Xiao Dachuan happily ran to Wu Feng's side: "Boss, what kind of joke?"

"Once upon a time, there was a president and a cleaner who guessed boxing, and whoever lost would take a sip of the phlegm from the toilet spittoon. The president lost the first game, but he drank all the phlegm full of spittoon, do you know why?"

After only listening to these few words, Pan Zhang immediately felt an itch in his throat and almost spit it out.

But in order to maintain his dignity in front of Wu Feng, Pan Zhang clenched his teeth and forcibly pressed back the breath in his chest.

"I don't know, I should only take one sip, why did the president drink it all?" asked Xiao Dachuan with a big head and puzzled.

Not only Xiao Dachuan, but even Bai Muqing and the ten managers were puzzled.

Wu Feng smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Pan Zhang, and said word by word: "Because the phlegm is too thick, bite-not-break!"

Hearing this, Pan Zhang immediately remembered the feeling of the phlegm in the ashtray falling into his mouth just now, and was pulled by Wu Feng at this time, and in retrospect, he really had a feeling of constant biting.

The more Pan Zhang thought about it, the more disgusting he became, the more he thought about it, and in an instant, his stomach turned upside down, his throat itched unbearably, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and spit on the table with a "wow".

The spit out was green and smelly, and it actually spit out all the bitter gall.

Bai Muqing couldn't help but cover his nose, and the managers hurriedly moved their chairs back, only Xiao Dachuan stared at the turbid bitter bile water on the table, and said matter-of-factly: "Not only is it thick, but the color is also green." ”

"Wow-" Pan Zhang couldn't control it even more, and squirted wildly on the table.

For a while, the whole conference room was stinky, and in the end, Pan Zhang's body couldn't stand up, and he was hunched over the table like a prawn.

There were several times when Pan Zhang forcibly held back, but he was commented on by Xiao Dachuan and continued.

"Well, thick!"

"Well, the bite keeps biting. ”

"Hey, this bite is broken, President Pan is amazing!"

"Wow-"

Pan Zhang almost vomited and collapsed, only to feel that his entire stomach was turned over, and he was brushed by an iron brush again.

Seeing this, all the managers in the conference room were dumbfounded, and their worldview was turned upside down!

How dare two ordinary employees tease the president like this!

Regarding Pan Zhang's tragic situation, Bai Muqing no longer looked at it, as if he had polluted his eyes at a glance.

She turned her head and stared at Wu Feng as if she had fallen under a spell, her eyes as gentle as water, layer upon layer, thread by thread, layer by layer winding Wu Feng in her net.

Although Wu Feng was close at hand, in Bai Muqing's eyes, it was like a haze shrouded in smoke and a fairyland.

Looking at it, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and a smile escaped, and after a while, his expression moved again, and he smiled shyly and timidly, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took for Pan Zhang to get up from the pile of vomit.

At this time, his face was gray-green, the color of the vomit on the table. The body is rickety, and only by supporting it on the table with both hands can it barely keep its body from bending down.

Lifting his head like a thousand catties vigorously, he stared at Wu Feng fiercely, the anger in his eyes had already burned, if this anger turned into reality, he was afraid that the entire group building would be burned to the ground.

"Wu Feng, you can't spare you!" gritted his teeth fiercely, squeezing out these words viciously from between his teeth, Pan Zhang looked like a vicious beast.

Just then, there was a jumble of footsteps outside the door, and several strong security guards rushed in.

"President Pan, what are your orders?" several security guards stood in front of Pan Zhang.

Seeing Pan Zhang standing in the disgusting vomit, several security guards also covered their noses.

"Catch Wu Feng and Xiao Dachuan and put me in the toilet, no one can release him without my order!" With the last bit of strength, Pan Zhang roared out like a wolf.

Seeing Pan Zhang's hideous appearance, several security guards did not dare to slack off, and immediately pounced on Wu Feng and Xiao Dachuan.