Chapter 27 New Missions

The mobile phone, which had been quiet for two days, gave An Sisi a sense of panic in her heart, and lost the instructions of the shemale, and she suddenly couldn't find a reason to stay by Huang Pujun's side.

However, she was furious on the phone two days ago, but she was unwilling to bow her head and admit her mistake, because she didn't think she was wrong, and even very reasonable, because no one was willing to treat herself as a pawn, or even become her own pawn every minute.

"Didi ......" Ansisi was still hesitating, and the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Without looking at the number, she knew it must be a dead shemale's number, because this number was only known to him.

Finally I know that the next move is a good thing, Ansis said to herself.

"Hey......" Ann Sisi took a deep breath and said calmly.

"Huang Pujun will attend a press conference in three days, and I will ask you to make a copy of his speech to me in advance."

The tone was flat, as if there had never been an argument between the two.

"How could he possibly let me get my hands on this thing?" Ann Si was speechless.

"That's something you have to think about."

There was silence, and neither of them spoke for a long time.

"That ......," Ansis said tentatively.

"You say."

Exceptionally, the shemale did not organize Ansisi.

"If I quit this game, will you really publish my picture?"

An Sisi was still afraid in her heart, for a young girl who had just graduated from school, there was nothing more important than her reputation.

There was no speech on the other end of the phone, and after half a second, just as Ansis was about to give up, suddenly the voice on the other end of the phone rang again.

"Unless you give me a reason not to publish it."

Khan, what is it, I am brushed like a monkey by you every day, and I want a reason!

Of course, An Sisi only dared to mumble in his heart.

Hanging up the phone, Anssi leaned on the back of the sofa and connected to the wifi.

As soon as she opened the homepage of a forum, she saw her photo, and just as she was about to click in to see it, she found that the post had been deleted, and she couldn't find it when she refreshed the interface.

Is it your own delusion? Ansisi reopened the browsing history, and the photo taken with her sister on the edge of the West Lake two years ago was still there.

Is this what my sister did? Why is she making such a post at this time? And who deleted these posts. All kinds of questions filled her mind.

Forget it, let's think about the things we are facing in front of us, how to get the draft of Huang Pu Jun's speech.

……

In the office of the president of Huangpu Group, there was a man with wavy curly hair sitting opposite Huangpu Jun.

His handsome face was white because he had been living in the studio for many years, and his slender fingers were as elegant and charming as if he were playing a piano.

"During the day, if you dare to smoke in my office again, I will let the Siberian drug project restart!"

Smelling the choking second-hand smoke, Huang Pujun knocked on the table impatiently.

"I didn't look at you when you were smoking. You are a typical example of only allowing Zhou Gong to prevent fire, and not allowing people to light lamps. ”

During the day, he silently extinguished the cigarette butts, and there were more than a dozen cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray.

"How's the online posts going now?" Huang Pujun ignored the angry eyes of the day and asked.

As soon as he mentioned the matter, he put away his grinning appearance during the day and said, "When will I make you feel at ease!" ”