Behind the glittering acting president sign, Shen Cheng leaned on his office chair with a tired face, the man in front of him had been annoying him for more than twenty-four hours in the past two days, Shen Cheng usually felt that the man who followed Lin Yaoyang at the beginning gave himself face, he had not caused himself any trouble since he took office, the work he was responsible for could be completed, and he could clean up the work that his subordinates couldn't finish, and he was not the one who gave him a headache. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I think the development plan of this rookie idol group is very suitable, I really don't see anything that needs to be changed, and the subsequent adjustment should depend on the reaction of the market." Shen Cheng finally didn't want to play Tai Chi with the other party anymore, originally because of his status as the acting president, he always wanted to solve all the things with other people amicably, but when the other party kept surrounding him with a gentle attitude, and his rest time had not exceeded six hours in forty-eight hours, he would not be surprised if he did anything.

"That's what you said." The man still looked respectful, but he didn't see any intention of leaving, "President, are you tired?" Why don't we go to the café and have a drink. ”

Shen Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, the tiredness in his eyes flashed away, he had not left his office since he came to the company from home the afternoon before yesterday, at first because he was busy with work, but then he didn't know why he just didn't want to leave, he called the secretary to send coffee and meals, the first few times were not bad, and after the man entered his office yesterday, he never ate anything sent by the secretary, someone knocked on the door, and then the man went to answer the door, and then he got the food and came in.

Shen Cheng's indifference from the beginning gradually became a little heartbeat, this feeling was also experienced once when he became the acting president, but this time was different from that time, this time it was obviously full of malice.

"I still have work at hand, you go and help me get some food and drinks." One of the benefits of being the acting president is that there is a lot of work that can be used as an excuse, although there are not too many paper documents on the desktop in front of Shen Cheng at this time, but the three neatly placed tablets and the constantly shining interface prove that even if he has worked for more than forty hours in a row, there are still many things that have not been done.

"Yes." A flash of regret flashed in the man's eyes, but he didn't say anything more, he turned around and walked out of the president's office, as if he was not worried that Shen Cheng would make a move to escape from the office, he entered the pantry at ease, and skillfully prepared a cup of coffee, and the female secretary lying at her feet showed a terrified face with a miserable white death, and there was a tear in her wide-open eyes.

The man who made the coffee sat down at the coffee table on the side, took out the folding tablet on the table, he took a sip of coffee, entered the call address, and after he drank the small half cup of coffee, an arrogant face appeared on the tablet, and the man also put down the coffee cup in his hand, and the expression on his face instantly changed to admiration: "Mr. Nakajima (if you don't remember, please go to see Chapter Ninety-Seven, anyway, I don't remember it and go to turn it out). ”

"How's it going?"

The arrogant face was covered with sweat, obviously just after a vigorous exercise, and seeing that the background of the screen was a big word "forbearance", the man had an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

"Mr. Kamajima, there is still no change on Shen Cheng's side, and the instrument has not detected a strong mental reaction on his body, but he seems to have noticed something, even if he only slept for six hours in two days, he refused to leave the office for a step."

The arrogant man on the screen didn't respond, turned his head and left the screen, and the man who reported was not in a hurry, just sat quietly at the coffee table and drank the coffee in his hand.

"He, Shen Cheng? The minds of the water system, should it be said that the mind is delicate enough? The man who appeared on the screen again looked a little steamy, he should have just finished bathing, and he still had that arrogant face, but it was much more comfortable to watch.

"That's what you said." The man bowed his head and saluted, respectfully as if he were his father.

"How long can he hold out? The next time he's asleep, drag him out. Nakajima said casually, but the man clearly felt Nakajima's impatience, and a trace of panic finally flashed on his calm face, and he lowered his head slightly.

"Yes!"

"If Lin Yaoyang hadn't become a vegetative person at this time, I would have let him lie in bed and be unable to move for the rest of his life!" The moment the picture closes, Nakajima drops this sentence, and although the man who accepted the order didn't have time to express his opinion, he agreed in his heart.

Obviously it was their dog, and he dared to do something in his own kennel, Lin Yaoyang really had enough ways to get one, and he could even get a controller to suppress the mind, of course, the people here just didn't want to tear their faces, otherwise how could that broken machine save Shen Cheng?

The man slowly stood up, the expression on his face thoughtful, if it weren't for Mr. Nakajima's inadvertently perceiving a trace of violent thought reactions that occasionally flashed on Shen Cheng's body, they wouldn't have moved Shen Cheng for the time being, if it wasn't for the problem in the laboratory, Mr. Nakajima would have come here to clean up this Shen Cheng in person, and they wouldn't have to spend almost two days and two nights grinding with him here.

When he pushed open the door of the president's room, the man adjusted the expression of his face, there was a cup of rebrewed coffee and a hot fast food on the tray, and when he saw Shen Cheng's suddenly open eyes and the vigilant look on his face that had no time to retract, the man's heart suddenly had a feeling of happiness.

"President, your food."

There was undisguised schadenfreude in the man's tone, Shen Cheng's eyes were already clear at this time, and the rare ten minutes of time to catch his breath was still too short for him who was tired, but he couldn't show any weakness, he had to endure it, in order to survive.

"Thank you."

Shen Cheng raised his hand and motioned for the man to put the meal on the coffee table on the side, then he stood up and walked towards the man's position, different from the vigilance after noticing the abnormality at the beginning, now he seemed a little comfortable, it was about this time that confirmed that the other party could not do anything bad to him in this room, so his demeanor was a little unpleasant.

The same is true of the man, who was not satisfied with the admiration just now because of the task, and now he is laughed at by the prey in his hand, and the man trembled his fingers slightly, as if he wanted to do something. (To be continued.) )