"What do you mean?"

"Do you think this girl is idle?"

As soon as Yan Muye's words fell, the two retro red doors in front of him were opened from the inside.

The person who opened the door was Luo Jiubai, and after seeing him, Yan Muye smiled.

"Miss Yan, please."

After Luo Jiubai said this sentence simply, the two guards who had originally blocked Yan Muye outside instantly realized their offense.

Yan Muye was not a person with a small belly, so he went in directly and didn't say anything.

…

"Compared with the previous quarter's financial statements, the profit growth has changed greatly compared to the previous quarter's financial statements, and the risk ratio of the market has increased accordingly......"

…

Sure enough, it was a meeting.

Yan Muye looked up at the entire conference room, Luo Jinian, Lou Lanyue and several people Yan Muye didn't know were in a meeting.

And looking around, in front of the entire main table, it was Leng Fu Xiao who was sitting.

The people at the conference table did not look up when they heard the footsteps at the door.

Some people just glanced at Yan Muye out of the corner of their eyes, first a little surprised, and then that surprise fell out of sight.

…

"Why is this woman here?"

"Hmph, what a woman who turns to her stomach when she sees it."

"The ghost is not gone."

"I guess it won't be able to open for a while."

"Hey, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and there have been many disasters since ancient times."

“……”

“……”

…

Yan Muye's eyes simply swept to the conference table, and for some reason, he heard the voices in their hearts again.

These include Luo Ji Nian, Luo Jiubai, Lou Lanyue, and others.

It's still the same as last time, but there is no Leng Fu Xiao.

…

Yan Muye walked straight in the direction of Leng Fu Xiaoxiao, and Leng Fu Xiao didn't look up at her.

Soon after the person who reported the financial situation finished speaking, Yan Muye also happened to walk to Leng Fu Xiao's side.

Yan Muye originally just wanted to stand behind Leng Fu Xiao, and then accompany him to finish this meeting all the time, and then talk about his own affairs.

As a result, what she didn't expect happened like this, only to see Leng Fu Xiao's long arms wrapped, and Yan Muye, who was originally standing firmly beside him, was suddenly dragged into his arms by him.

At this time, he held a fountain pen in one hand and tapped the table top of the conference room with the pen in a particularly rhythmic manner.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

But the other hand hooked Yan Muye's waist domineeringly, and Yan Muye fell into his arms without any choice.

Because it was too unexpected, Yan Muye accidentally let out a muffled snort from his throat.

Except for Leng Fu Xiao's right-hand man and those brothers, all the people around him were shocked, and the expression on Yan Muye's face also froze, but the initiator still did not change his face and said, "Go on." ”

……

The whole meeting was really torturous for Yan Muye, and Luo Ji just read the voice in his heart, and he almost deaf Yan Muye's ears.

He really has an opinion about himself, and it is a deep-rooted opinion.

However, can he stop thinking so much in his heart, it's really noisy.

At this moment, Yan Muye raised his eyelids, and then leaned into Leng Fu Xiao's arms.

Strangely, the more she leaned into his arms, the less she heard.

Replaced by Leng Fu Xiao's strong and powerful heartbeat.