Chapter 382: President Zhang's (53)
Am I glad that you are separated from me? Why are you so good at putting gold on your face? β
Zero zero wanton delay.
The longer the detection time, the more accurate the results.
But Lin Qingyin didn't answer his words, and she went to work.
Zero-Zero: ......
I'm afraid that the virus won't pay attention to him anymore, and he can't be pulled by the virus by the little tail.
Zero-Zero blocked Lin Qingyin and waited for the test results.
[Downloading test report......
The test report download has been completed.
Seeing the test report: ......
Conclusion line 1: No significant increase or decrease in energy value was found.
Line 2: The specific value cannot be detected.
It's okay, just make sure the virus isn't doing anything! Prudent as he is, that's how good it is!
Zero Zero was full of confidence again, and he set his eyes on Lin Qingyin.
The phone on the girl's office desktop rang, and Ye Tuo's cold and magnetic voice came out of the earpiece: "Miss Zhang, is there too much cooperation between YC and Zhang?" β
"Win-win cooperation."
"But why is it that Zhang's profit the most every time?"
"YC didn't make a profit?"
"......" You're playing hooligan.
Ye Tuo's voice was lightened: "Miss Zhang, what I want is to go both ways, if you like me, of course I am willing to back down." But if Miss Zhang doesn't like me, there is no point in my concession. β
Lin Qingyin said casually: "You attack." β
Ye Tuo was silent for a moment, and his unwavering voice sounded again, reaching Lin Qingyin's ears: "You know that I like you." β
"What about the position of YC president?"
"......" was silent for two seconds, and Ye Tuo reopened: "This won't work, Weiwei." β
"Then you still say you like me?"
"......" likes you and doesn't mean stupid.
Ye Tuo's tone was helpless and gentle: "Weiwei, no one will give up a group to others." β
Lin Qingyin regretted slightly: "Tuotuo, you don't like me, goodbye." β
When the girl's words fell, the doodoo hang-up prompt came into Ye Tuo's ears.
Ye Tuo: ......
Killed back, killed back, killed back.
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After Lin Qingyin hung up the phone, her mobile phone rang again, and the three words Meng Dashao appeared on the mobile phone screen.
"Woo woo Zhang Wei, I'm downstairs in your company, help me."
Five minutes later, Meng Dashao, who was holding a pile of documents, was led into Lin Qingyin's office by his secretary.
Major General Meng put the document on Lin Qingyin's desktop: "Can you help me manage the company?" Woo woo so hard, so hard. β
Lin Qingyin lowered her eyes and glanced at the table documents, and then raised her eyes to look at Meng Dashao, before she could speak, Meng Dashao pouted: "Wei... Zhang Wei, is it okay for me to give you a salary, woo woo I won't, or you will teach me? β
Lin Qingyin said lightly: "I don't lack your salary yet." β
"And what do you want?" Meng Dashao pulled his hair in annoyance.
Lin Qingyin didn't look at the documents on the desktop again, although she remembered the names of a few documents, but those names were thrown by her in the corner of her memory: "Do you know that the Zhang clan has been expanding recently? β
"I know, but what does it matter, would you do anything illegal to Meng? All I know is that the company I manage is about to adopt an austerity strategy. β
Lin Qingyin was silent.
A table full of business documents, and a silly heir, if you don't move, it must be fake.
Lin Qingyin leaned back in the chair and pushed the document in front of him away: "Three conditions, if you want, you can tell me the document." β
Meng Dashao didn't think about it: "I am willing!" β