The phone was over, Su Xiaoxiao took the initiative to hang up the phone, and the phone fell to the ground, and no one wanted to pick it up.

Sylvia was in a meeting, and the assistant outside the door came in to talk about it, Sylvia frowned impatiently: "Tell me about eating ice cream?" Do I have nothing to do every day? Don't see that your company's recent business is coming to an end? ”

"But he was making a fuss, crying all the time, and he wouldn't take his medicine."

"Then let him cry, don't get used to him, what's wrong."

"But ......"

"Do you see I'm in a meeting?" Sylvia slapped the documents on the table and said unhappily, "There weren't so many things in the past few days, and it's not what you're used to in the past two days?" Who told him that he was the nephew of President DynaSky International? And who blew Qingtian International into the sky and made him feel that he was also fluttering? How old is this child, what do you want him to do in the future? ”

The assistant knew that Sylvia was in a very bad mood now, the company's business was now in a quagmire, and the island of Bilis with Qingtian International Cooperation was currently in the final stage, and the capital chain of the Bhatti Group was broken all at once.

It is self-evident who did this, and since the beginning of the project on Bilis Island, the people on Wall Street have never stopped making small moves.

Now in such a situation, Sylvia can also turn to Ning Duhan for help, but Ning Duhan has really helped her too much, and she doesn't know how to repay this favor if she continues to owe it so much.

In addition to the problem of funding, there is also the matter of that series of horror packages, and so far there is no clue.

At least one BP has been found on the Chinese side, and after a series of bad incidents, that BP has eyewitnesses who have seen him in person, and now has his portrait, and he is also wanted by the whole city.

I heard that BP is already like a rat crossing the street, and on their side, it is already obvious that there are two groups of people, but there is no clue at all on the French side, and there was a vigorous press conference.

The assistant pursed his lower lip and said, "Okay, I'll go talk about it now." ”

Sylvia didn't speak again.

The assistant withdrew.

The nanny waiting outside the door looked expectant: "How is it?" How's it going? What did Sylvia say? ”

"Can you not come to me for such a small thing in the future?" The assistant's dissatisfaction had to vent to the nanny, "This kind of thing is impossible, you don't have to let me in, look, I'm touching a nose now!" ”

The nanny pursed her mouth, a little aggrieved.

"Isn't this a pit, Young Master Colin has to shout!"

"Forget it, you go back, don't be so used to him in the future."

"Alright," the babysitter nodded, turning to leave.

Sylvia looked at the document in her hand, and the anger in her heart didn't seem to be suppressed.

Then at this time, her phone rang again.

Sylvia picked it up and looked at it, it was a strange caller.

She looked at the other assistant on the side, frowned, and said, "Why didn't this call go through your phone?" ”

Her mobile phone has always been set up with a function, that is, the calls she does not have in the accessible list will be answered by the assistant, and most of the strange calls are to the assistant's mobile phone.

The assistant was a little confused: "This, I don't know!" ”

Sylvia gently threw her phone over: "Then you can pick it up." ”

"Yes." The assistant picked up the phone and answered, "Hey? ”

"Huh?" A female voice came from the phone, "Hey, the legendary Sylvia is actually a man?" ”

Telephones are hands-free and can be heard by everyone in the room.

Everyone's eyes were on Sylvia.

Sylvia looked at the assistant lightly, nodded slightly, and motioned for the assistant to continue.

"I'm her assistant, who are you?" The assistant asked.

"Oh, me." The female voice on the phone laughed, "You can call me Wind Whisperer." ”

Sylvia sneered slightly, picked up her pen and rustled a few lines on the paper, and then pushed it in front of the assistant.

The assistant looked at it, and then said, "Are you not good at it?" A junior high school girl. ”

"I'll look for Sylvia, and you ask Sylvia to answer the phone."

"I'm sorry about that," the assistant said directly, "we Miss Sylvia are busy with work and don't have time to pay attention to a woman like you who doesn't have a good brain. ”

"Oh?" The woman's voice on the phone became a little colder, "What? Are you Miss Sylvia really so high up and down that you can't be beaten? ”

"I'm sorry, but for you, she's really on top of the top."

"So she really doesn't care about my gift at all?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the entire conference hall changed.

Everyone's eyes sharpened.

Sylvia was still expressionless, looking at the phone in the assistant's hand lightly, no one knew what she was thinking.

The assistant didn't know what to say for a moment, and looked at Sylvia.

Sylvia picked up her pen again, wrote a few lines on the paper, and pushed it over.

The assistant looked at the words on it and said it in his own tone.

"Are you talking about those low-level corpse gifts?"

"Uh-huh."

"It turns out that you are the one behind it." The assistant's voice was flat, "I really want to ask you what you mean by doing this, do you think this kind of harassment makes our Miss Sylvia feel scared, or do you think she will grieve for this innocent deceased?" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"That is to say, we Miss Sylvia don't feel anything, just feel disgusting, that's all. First of all, she didn't know the deceased, and secondly, she used to be an actress and was famous all over the world, haven't you seen any of the horror movies she made? When she was filming in the crew, she saw some movie props that were even more terrifying than the package you sent, so don't take out your pediatric tricks. ”

With that, the assistant looked at Sylvia and asked if she really wanted to do it.

Sylvia nodded.

"Drop!" The assistant hung up the phone.

Putting the phone on the table, the assistant asked weakly, "Miss Sylvia, is this really possible?" ”

"Why not?" Sylvia asked rhetorically, "I'm telling the truth. ”

Well, the assistant nodded slightly.

Sylvia took out the pad and said: "Let's continue the meeting, we are now facing the life-and-death problem of the whole company, if this matter is not resolved, we may have no impact, but many employees in our company will definitely suffer layoffs, and there will be hundreds of unemployed families, and the problems we faced at that time may be far more terrifying than these packages." ”

Everyone looked grim and nodded.