After about twenty minutes, Fang Zhihe appeared in front of Yan Jin, saw the faint palm print on Yan Jin's face, and immediately understood in his heart, and casually threw down the sentence "Wait for me", and then walked towards the office.

Fang Zhihe coldly glanced at Cheng Yuhua on the sofa, and said, "What's the matter, just say it, I'm busy!"

Facing Fang Zhihe's coldness, Cheng Yuhua didn't seem to care, she got up from the sofa with a smile and walked to Fang Zhihe's desk: "Didn't you sleep well? As he spoke, he reached out with a hand.

Fang Zhihe turned his head, skillfully dodged, and then reached out and pressed the phone on the desk, "Notify the meeting!"

As soon as the voice fell, he grabbed the documents on the table and walked quickly towards the conference room.

"......" Cheng Yuhua held her empty hand and froze in place, and after a while, she put it down, she sighed, took out her mobile phone and pressed the dial button, "Come up and pick me up."

"Yes!"

Two minutes later, a young man in a black cotton jacket came to the general manager's office, he glanced at Cheng Yuhua with a gloomy face, and walked forward quickly: "Old lady, do you want to go back now?"

"Hmm!" Cheng Yuhua responded, turned around and walked towards the door, and the driver in the cotton jacket behind him followed silently.

Suddenly, Cheng Yuhua stopped, turned his head and asked, "What did he do yesterday?"

"I didn't go anywhere else, but I went to the cemetery with my cake. ”

"Hmm!"

After the meeting, Fang Zhihe directly dragged Yan Jin to the office, frowned and asked, "Does it still hurt now?"

Yan Jin smiled uncomfortably and pulled out the arm that was being pulled, "Don't be like this, people are terrible." ”

Fang Zhihe sneered coldly, stretched out his right hand and pressed her to the seat in front of him, ignoring Yan Jin's "terrifying words": "I'm asking if you still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Yan Jin raised his head and looked at Fang Zhihe.

"Twice the salary this month!" Fang Zhihe turned around and was about to leave after speaking, but somehow he turned back again, a pair of black eyes narrowed slightly, "As soon as Yan Haochen comes back, the black pot doesn't want to carry it?"

"I ......"

"Before you get married, carry it on your back!" Fang Zhihe said in a commanding tone, "In addition, tell me how terrible your words are." ”

Yan Jin's expression was slightly surprised, in her impression Fang Zhihe never cared about other people's eyes, especially the unknown junior, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just something out of nothing." ”

"For example!"

"I'll take the initiative to ask you to roll the sheets!" Yan Jin said without hesitation, without any expression on his delicate face, as if he was reporting a daily job.

Fang Zhihe smiled disdainfully and continued to ask, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, it's all unbearable, so it's still ......"

"Then go on!"

"Hmm...... Say that you can't do it in some way, say that you don't like women, and say that Xu Le is your illegitimate daughter......"

Fang Zhihe laughed out loud when he heard this, laughed, and said to Yan Jin: "This level can still be heard, it's not terrifying, it's acceptable, but I especially want to know where the 'no' saying comes from?"

Yan Jin glanced at him and replied, "Rumors are such a thing, how can there be any basis!"

"Hmm!" Fang Zhihe hooked the corners of his mouth knowingly, dropped a sentence of "triple salary" and left.

Yan Jin felt a little inexplicable, but he couldn't ask, so he silently said "Yes, Mr. Fang" to the back, and stood up from the seat.