Chapter 175: There was a low pressure in the entire conference room......

Lin Muyan was so angry with his son that he had a headache. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mom, don't be angry. Let's ...... slowly" Ye Xuan on the side gently patted Lin Muyan's back to help her breathe.

Then he said: "What if Bai really has something important to turn off the phone? I believe that Bai will not be the kind of person who turns off his mobile phone without saying a word." ”

"Hmph, you're the only one who is willing to help this stinky boy speak. Lin Muyan snorted.

Immediately afterwards, he called Bo Yanbai's personal assistant, Long Jiu.

"Hello, ma'am. Long Jiu on the other end of the phone answered the phone respectfully.

"Long Tezhu, I can't get through to your president's phone, please tell him when the time comes, and ask him to come back to Bo's house for dinner today. Lin Muyan said slowly.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll talk to the boss then. ”

Long Jiu paused for a moment, then continued, "And if you have nothing to do with your key, then I'll hang up the phone first." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Mom, how is it?" After Lin Muyan hung up the phone, Ye Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Lin Muyan smiled, "Don't worry, I've already told his special assistant, and Yanbai will come back." ”

"That's good. Ye Xuan smiled reassuringly.

The joy in his eyes speaks for itself.

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AK Group.

Throughout the company, everyone can feel a sense of ...... Inexplicable low air pressure.

In particular, several secretaries who stayed near the president's office could feel the gloomy mood of their president.

In the conference room, low air pressure permeated the room.

The handsome man sitting on the high seat, his lips were tight at the moment, and anyone could see that he was in a bad mood.

At the moment, a head of the sales department is reporting on the sales of the month.

If you pay close attention, you will find that the head of the department has been shaking and shaking his hand holding the document during the reporting process, and beads of sweat the size of beans can't help but slide down his forehead.

Only he knows what he is ...... was ...... by the stinky face of his own president. Scared.

The head of the sales department was afraid that something would go wrong with him, and he was caught by the president.

The department head closed the file in fear, and then glanced at the man sitting in the high seat.

"Finished?" The man sitting in the high seat opened his thin lips lightly, and his tone was lazy, seemingly indifferent to the report made by the head of the sales department.

"Yes...... Yes, President. He Dawei hurriedly replied in a low voice.

Seeing that his president didn't even look at himself, or that he didn't raise his eyes to look at himself at all, finally, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead due to excessive nervousness, and sighed in his heart.

Call~

You're fine, right?

"Finished?" Bo Yanbai raised his voice again, this time, he finally raised his head, looked at He Dawei with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Now I said it?"

This tone seems to be asking, but in fact, the unpleasant meaning in the words is obvious.

"You...... You say. He Dawei chuckled in his heart.

"The company invited you to dinner?" Bo Yanbai was furious, "Are you embarrassed to report such a poor performance?"

"Also, how did you do this file? Why is it so bad, what is the format? Where did I want the format you to make?!!