Chapter 417: Can You Don't Have a Face
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With a snap, Twilight closed the door.
She stood in the room and thought about it carefully, but she still felt that Chen An was a little weird, but she didn't know what was weird, so she simply shook her head and ignored it.
In the living room, Chen An waved his hand anxiously, scattered a group of servants, and hurriedly walked into the kitchen.
He spread out his palm, and there were several phone numbers on it, all of which were the personal phone numbers of the male masters of the family.
When the male protagonists went out, they specially left him a message, and if they went home for dinner at night, they must call them.
But to whom do you call first? The order of this return is serious.
The male protagonists shouldn't find fault with him, saying that he favors one over the other, right?
This tangled matter really made Chen An worried.
His already rough face was about to become tangled: "Hey, how is it good?" ”
"Mr. Chen, what are you thinking? Is it in trouble? Like, owe money? As soon as Chen Sheng successfully knocked down a fresh blood fish, he saw Chen An's sad face.
Based on the concept that everyone is surnamed Chen, they are a family, and they need to help each other, so he kindly asked.
Although the great butler is the leader of them, what if there is a need for money?
He didn't have much money, but he was able to support the big butler mentally.
In Chen Sheng's naïve thoughts, the world is always full of sunshine and happiness.
"You just owe money, stay and go." Chen An was extremely annoyed and roared.
He didn't owe money, at most he didn't have money.
There are very few rich vampires in the world, and they don't have to buy clothes or food, at most they spend some money when they make sister paper.
It's a pity, these days, their vampires have been hunted down by human hunters and are about to perish, and they are still sisters? Think too much.
As soon as Chen Sheng heard Chen An's tone, he knew that Chen An was in trouble, and he was very considerate of Chen An's situation, "Manager Chen, don't yell at me." If you have something to say, let's discuss it together. ”
Chen An thought about it and felt that this was the case, so he told him about calling to report the whereabouts of the boss.
Chen Sheng laughed, a little incomprehensible, "You can send a group message?" Why do you have to call? ”
Now that technology is so developed, a group sending is OK.
Chen An felt that this was a good way to stay out of the matter, so he immediately picked up his mobile phone and pulled a group of male protagonists into the group.
He sent a text message in unison, all @: 'Boss is having dinner at home tonight, please come back as soon as possible, gentlemen.' In addition, you can order food. ’
Three seconds later, the messages on the mobile phone rang one after another, and several texts appeared one after another.
Sect Master Chang: Deer.
Winning Lord: Same as above.
Great Elder of the Recalcitrant Master: I really want to be a vegetarian today.
Win the little master: You go and gnaw on the flower pot.
Great Elder of the Recalcitrant Lord: ......
Shanyusheng: Bring me a spicy fawn chop, a little more tender, a little more tender, a little more tender.
Chen An: ...... Be.
Win the little master: What's wrong with this thing?
Shanyusheng: I'm not a thing.
Win Little Lord: Indeed, you are not a thing.
Recalcitrant Lord: ......
Chen An: ......
System prompt: Chang Da Sect Master quits the group chat.
System prompt: Win the owner to leave the group chat.
Recalcitrant Lord: ......
Shanyu Sheng: ......
Chen An: ......
Putting down the phone, Chen An covered his face and didn't speak.
He felt as if he had caused another bloody battle without gunpowder, what should he do?
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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the design department of Zongheng Group.
Chang Xi sat at the wide desk, dressed in white elegant and noble, her long ink-colored hair was soft and flowing, sliding down her ears, as if ancient ink was rendered on an inch of white clothes, exuding an elegant and dusty beauty.
His slender fingers were as white as jade, and his beautiful nails were glowing with pure luster, and he gently closed the design book, and spit out two words in his thin lips: "Disperse." ”
"Huh?" In the office, a group of designers looked at each other, confused.
Didn't they hear it wrong, didn't they read it wrong? Seems like you've only been in the office for ten minutes?
Just now, Director Changda seems to have said that he wants to work overtime, and the slogan of their design department has always been 'work overtime until dawn'!
What the hell is going on? What is the situation?
"Don't understand?" Chang Xi narrowed her long, narrow and cold eyes, her silent eyes were as cold as an abyss, cold and frozen, revealing a powerful deterrent.
"Yes, yes."
Boom!
The designers came to their senses, pushed their chairs and scrambled to flee the office, and on the way, some people fell in shock.
God knows how long they've been waiting to get off work and go home, and I don't know how the boss suddenly changed his temperament today and let them go home.
Probably, maybe, maybe, perhaps, the boss's brain is in water.
Woo wow wow, while the boss hasn't repented. Run!
Enchanting walked into the pantry with a water cup, stepped out again and again, and looked at a group of black departing figures in the design department in surprise.
She grabbed a designer and asked, puzzled, "What's going on?" ”
Earthquake?
The little designer was holding the computer bag, obviously the person was pulled, and his legs were still running out in a hurry, "President, President, our design department got off work early today, and I borrowed it." ”
As soon as the enchanting let go, the little designer immediately fled, for fear that he would be arrested again if he escaped late.
She put down the cup and walked into the design office, "Changxi, what are you doing?" ”
At the desk, Chang Xi walked in front of her with a document, and her beautiful voice was warm, "Go home and eat." ”
"Twilight is back?" Enchanting face sank a little.
Last time, it was Twilight who got in the way, so she didn't get the peerless god man in front of her.
She hated the little empress so much, she hated it so much that she wanted to tear that person apart alive, leaving no armor behind.
"Hmm." Chang Xi's light voice remained in the air and dissipated in an instant.
The white-clothed man walked to the elevator, raised his eyes and glanced at the red numbers on the door, slightly upset.
Elevator, so slow!
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In the afternoon, before the meal, the atmosphere in the hot pot restaurant was relatively deserted.
Diners sit in small positions, drinking and chatting while eating hot pot, which is very in line with the current food style.
The waiters were still on their lunch break, yawning and coming out of the lounge, ready to wash up, and start busy.
Da-da-da-da.
Walking down the stairs was a beautiful figure with a strong wind, walking in a hurry.
The man was wearing a high-color royal blue trench coat, which invisibly exuded a noble and beautiful atmosphere.
He pushed open the glass door and hurried away, like a long wind blowing, leaving not a word.
"Uh, that's the boss?" The little waiter hurriedly wiped his eyes, almost drooling greedily.
The boss is the boss, and he is still as beautiful as ever! Handsome like no other in the world!
"Can you stop having a nymphomaniac face?" Zhao Qian'er and Tong Tong walked down the stairs and threw a towel in the waiter's face.
The little waiter came back to his senses instantly, tore off the towel hanging on his face, and stammered and asked, "Foreman, why did the boss go?" I am in a hurry, and my back is so spiritual. ”