Chapter 1778 - Pressure Mountain & Pick-up

When everyone came to the conference room, Jian Er had already read a lot of information. There was a thick stack of information, and several large folders were opened, and Jian Er was obviously checking the data inside. Everyone glanced at each other, and before everyone could speak, Dad Jinxiu made a silent gesture, signaling the big guy not to disturb Jian'er.

The conference room was very quiet, except for the "whoosh" sound of the paper when Jian Er quickly flipped through the materials, all that was left was the sound of breathing.

The waiting time is always the hardest, but as time passes, this hardship slowly turns into a panic. In fact, the big guys on the table are quite familiar, because many of them are sorted out. Of course, I know what is in the information I have compiled here, and in the same way, everyone naturally knows what is the place where Jian Er flips and compares.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is so frightened, because Jane's data and data are exactly the data that intersect in pairs, or are related. Especially when they found that Jian'er was doing data comparison, when they turned the data, they were familiar, and they all had a sense of unreality, mud girl, don't you want to be so exaggerated, look at this look, the action of turning over the data is simply a quasi-posture, and the performance is simply more familiar with the content of the information than those of them who do it!

Looking at Jian'er after comparing the information, the left one and the right one were marked with a marker, and it didn't take much to drop, and the big guys all had a feeling of hairiness in their hearts. It's already the crisp season of autumn, why is there a chilling feeling?

Closing the last book in her hand, Jian Er let out a long sigh of relief and raised her head.

"Done?" asked Daddy Fair.

"Hmm. Jane nodded.

"Come, Jian'er, I'll introduce you to the heads of each department first, and if you have any questions about the content of the materials, you can ask them, and they will be responsible for explaining to you. After finishing speaking, Dad Jinxiu turned to everyone sitting at the conference table again, "Please cooperate with you for a while, you also know that only the clearer Xiao Song's understanding of our information and process is, then there will be no misunderstanding when she communicates, which will be more helpful for the development of our work." ”

With the words of the splendid father, the people in the conference room opened the curtain of their unforgettable day, when these people in the conference room were praised for their meticulous work and rigorous article data after being praised by others, they couldn't help but show an indescribable expression on their faces, thinking about the reason for the emergence of their habits, it is simply a thorough history of blood and tears!

Of course, that's an afterthought, so let's leave it at that, let's turn the camera back to the conference room.

"Hey~, what did you say happened in the conference room?" Xiao A in the outer office was really a little uncontrollable, and asked her colleague Xiao B next to her in a low voice to see if she had any first-hand news over there.

"How do I know, but in the past few days, we'd better clamp our tails, that Wen Xiuxiu's recent activities can make that person (holding the signature pen in his hand and pointing suggestively to the sky) is not light, be careful not to pay attention, was caught, this fire burned to our heads, it is called injustice. Xiao B knocked on the computer to sort out the information, and replied in passing.

As he spoke, the door of the conference room opposite was opened again, and another person half-ran out of it, hurried back to his office, and then hurried back to the conference room with a large stack of materials, and then ......

The door to the conference room was closed again.

"Hey~, I said it wouldn't be really something, right?" Xiao C, who was sitting at the first desk, couldn't help it, there were several people running back and forth, and that face could be said to be ugly one by one. If it weren't for broad daylight, she would have thought that person was hell, or could she be scared (uh, it should be scared) like that?

"Probably not, besides, even if something happens, there should be some movement here. Xiao B took over the conversation, to be honest, this will drop somehow, and she also has a hairy feeling, because she is not very sure of the authenticity.

"Why didn't you move, didn't you see the appearance of the person running in and out?" As the most "eight" one in this office, hearing the discussion of the people around him, Xiao A couldn't bear it, dropped the pen in his hand, and opened his mouth with great interest.

"No, Boss Ouyang is all there, in that great god-level figure, who dares to blow up a stab in front of him?!" Xiao B shook his head, looking disapproving.

"Then what do you think they can do? Don't you think they're going to be going to be very abnormal this time?" Xiao A and Xiao B couldn't help but nod their heads, indeed, it's useless to deny this kind of thing as long as anyone with eyes can see clearly.

"What do you say will happen? No, it won't ......" Xiao A showed a super gossip expression, "It won't be the same as Wen Xiuxiu's time before, right?" Xiao A said while doing a hair-grabbing action, plus a vicious tiger pounced on food, just like Xiao Zheng cleaned up that Wen Xiuxiu before.

You must know that the "grand occasion" of the previous incident was because their office occupied a convenient location, and they could be said to have watched a live broadcast of the whole process. Although Xiao Zheng always looked like he was in a hurry before, he was definitely not an unreasonable person, even if he was in a hurry, he would just use her sharp mouth to say that people couldn't get off the stage. It's not like I've never been able to fight so hard when I'm really angry (Xiao Zheng: Where is this going, let's return it, otherwise how could Wen Xiuxiu still be like that. )。

When everyone came to the conference room, Jian Er had already read a lot of information. There was a thick stack of information, and several large folders were opened, and Jian Er was obviously checking the data inside. Everyone glanced at each other, and before everyone could speak, Dad Jinxiu made a silent gesture, signaling the big guy not to disturb Jian'er.

The conference room was very quiet, except for the "whoosh" sound of the paper when Jian Er quickly flipped through the materials, all that was left was the sound of breathing.

The waiting time is always the hardest, but as time passes, this hardship slowly turns into a panic. In fact, the big guys on the table are quite familiar, because many of them are sorted out. Of course, I know what is in the information I have compiled here, and in the same way, everyone naturally knows what is the place where Jian Er flips and compares.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is so frightened, because Jane's data and data are exactly the data that intersect in pairs, or are related. Especially when they found that Jian'er was doing data comparison, when they turned the data, they were familiar, and they all had a sense of unreality, mud girl, don't you want to be so exaggerated, look at this look, the action of turning over the data is simply a quasi-posture, and the performance is simply more familiar with the content of the information than those of them who do it!

Looking at Jian'er after comparing the information, the left one and the right one were marked with a marker, and it didn't take much to drop, and the big guys all had a feeling of hairiness in their hearts. It's already the crisp season of autumn, why is there a chilling feeling?

Closing the last book in her hand, Jian Er let out a long sigh of relief and raised her head.

"Done?" asked Daddy Fair.

"Hmm. Jane nodded.

"Come, Jian'er, I'll introduce you to the heads of each department first, and if you have any questions about the content of the materials, you can ask them, and they will be responsible for explaining to you. After finishing speaking, Dad Jinxiu turned to everyone sitting at the conference table again, "Please cooperate with you for a while, you also know that only the clearer Xiao Song's understanding of our information and process is, then there will be no misunderstanding when she communicates, which will be more helpful for the development of our work." ”

With the words of the splendid father, the people in the conference room opened the curtain of their unforgettable day, when these people in the conference room were praised for their meticulous work and rigorous article data after being praised by others, they couldn't help but show an indescribable expression on their faces, thinking about the reason for the emergence of their habits, it is simply a thorough history of blood and tears!

Of course, that's an afterthought, so let's leave it at that, let's turn the camera back to the conference room.

"Hey~, what did you say happened in the conference room?" Xiao A in the outer office was really a little uncontrollable, and asked her colleague Xiao B next to her in a low voice to see if she had any first-hand news over there.

"How do I know, but in the past few days, we'd better clamp our tails, that Wen Xiuxiu's recent activities can make that person (holding the signature pen in his hand and pointing suggestively to the sky) is not light, be careful not to pay attention, was caught, this fire burned to our heads, it is called injustice. Xiao B knocked on the computer to sort out the information, and replied in passing.

As he spoke, the door of the conference room opposite was opened again, and another person half-ran out of it, hurried back to his office, and then hurried back to the conference room with a large stack of materials, and then ......

The door to the conference room was closed again.

"Hey~, I said it wouldn't be really something, right?" Xiao C, who was sitting at the first desk, couldn't help it, there were several people running back and forth, and that face could be said to be ugly one by one. If it weren't for broad daylight, she would have thought that person was hell, or could she be scared (uh, it should be scared) like that?

"Probably not, besides, even if something happens, there should be some movement here. Xiao B took over the conversation, to be honest, this will drop somehow, and she also has a hairy feeling, because she is not very sure of the authenticity.

"Why didn't you move, didn't you see the appearance of the person running in and out?" As the most "eight" one in this office, hearing the discussion of the people around him, Xiao A couldn't bear it, dropped the pen in his hand, and opened his mouth with great interest.

"No, Boss Ouyang is all there, in that great god-level figure, who dares to blow up a stab in front of him?!" Xiao B shook his head, looking disapproving.

"Then what do you think they can do? Don't you think they're going to be going to be very abnormal this time?" Xiao A and Xiao B couldn't help but nod their heads, indeed, it's useless to deny this kind of thing as long as anyone with eyes can see clearly.

"What do you say will happen? No, it won't ......" Xiao A showed a super gossip expression, "It won't be the same as Wen Xiuxiu's time before, right?" Xiao A said while doing a hair-grabbing action, plus a vicious tiger pounced on food, just like Xiao Zheng cleaned up that Wen Xiuxiu before.

You must know that the "grand occasion" of the previous incident was because their office occupied a convenient location, and they could be said to have watched a live broadcast of the whole process. Although Xiao Zheng always looked like he was in a hurry before, he was definitely not an unreasonable person, even if he was in a hurry, he would just use her sharp mouth to say that people couldn't get off the stage. It's not like I've never been able to fight so hard when I'm really angry (Xiao Zheng: Where is this going, let's return it, otherwise how could Wen Xiuxiu still be like that. )。

"Probably not, besides, even if something happens, there should be some movement here. Xiao B took over the conversation, to be honest, this will drop somehow, and she also has a hairy feeling, because she is not very sure of the authenticity.

"Why didn't you move, didn't you see the appearance of the person running in and out?" As the most "eight" one in this office, hearing the discussion of the people around him, Xiao A couldn't bear it, dropped the pen in his hand, and opened his mouth with great interest.

"No, Boss Ouyang is all there, in that great god-level figure, who dares to blow up a stab in front of him?!" Xiao B shook his head, looking disapproving.

"Then what do you think they can do? Don't you think they're going to be going to be very abnormal this time?" Xiao A and Xiao B couldn't help but nod their heads, indeed, it's useless to deny this kind of thing as long as anyone with eyes can see clearly.

"What do you say will happen? No, it won't ......" Xiao A showed a super gossip expression, "It won't be the same as Wen Xiuxiu's time before, right?" Xiao A said while doing a hair-grabbing action, plus a vicious tiger pounced on food, just like Xiao Zheng cleaned up that Wen Xiuxiu before.

You must know that the "grand occasion" of the previous incident was because their office occupied a convenient location, and they could be said to have watched a live broadcast of the whole process. Although Xiao Zheng always looked like he was in a hurry before, he was definitely not an unreasonable person, even if he was in a hurry, he would just use her sharp mouth to say that people couldn't get off the stage. It's not like I've never been able to fight so hard when I'm really angry (Xiao Zheng: Where is this going, let's return it, otherwise how could Wen Xiuxiu still be like that. )。