"Pap", "Pap", Xiao Ping'an, who was concentrating on watching the video, hurriedly took two small meat hands to cover his big eyes.

In the conference room, everyone lowered their heads no longer, holding black spoons one by one, concentrating on enjoying the sweets in front of them.

Even Gu Lianlian wanted to run away from the wilderness: "!! "Can you not do this?

Mo Shaozhen looked at her with only two words: no.

He didn't eat sweets, unless her soft lips got into his mouth.

Gu Lianlian was difficult to ride a tiger, so she took the plunge and sent a spoonful of small cakes to her tongue, and then took the initiative to come up with a red face......

Okay, okay, anyway, she had already made up her mind, in order to let her husband recognize her identity as soon as possible, from now on-

1. Resolutely use sweet words to get her husband drunk;

2. Insist on using body language to make her husband understand that they are in a close relationship;

Everyone else is used to being a husband and a wife, and if she is replaced, this girl wants to get used to her husband!

Jian Zhi, the single dog on the side, suddenly got up, strode out, and dropped two words in a deep voice: "Dismiss!" ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, quickly picked up desserts and membership cards and slipped away, this fateful meeting can finally be over!

Which news will say that Mo always has Alzheimer's disease in the future, Nima, dare to mislead me, Lao Tzu will be the first to destroy you!

Han Junze also slipped away, and he decided to go to the public relations department to write an article "In order to catch the inner ghost, President Mo did not hesitate to hack himself and got Alzheimer's disease, which is simply crazy!" The public relations news of the public relations news to resolve the unfavorable news that is boiling in the outside world and calm people's hearts.

Then, dig three more feet into the ground to find the traitor who leaked ink and got Alzheimer's disease!

Mo Shaozhen didn't care, let everyone disperse, and he, concentrating on enjoying the sweets sent to his mouth, tasted two bites, and really felt: not as soft and glutinous as her lips, and the sweetness was less than one-ten-thousandth of hers.

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Han Junze went to the public relations department and came back, and was surrounded by professional CEOs who had not really completely dispersed.

"Han Tezhu, may I ask, what is the chairman's preference?"

"Han Tezhu, please inform, does the chairman have anything you particularly want recently but can't ask for?"

"Han Tezhu, does the chairman like jewelry, or brand-name bags?"

Han Junze looked at them with a wary face: "What are you doing asking about this?" How could the chairman have something that he couldn't ask for, are you doubting Mr. Mo's financial resources? ”

"I definitely don't mean that, I just want to know, how to hug the chairman's thigh, Han Tezhu, you can point out the maze, I will definitely give you a big red envelope in private!"

Han Tezhu: "Get out!" If you want to hug the chairman's thigh, let the women around you go to Z-Love's clothes more, and introduce the Z-Love brand to the women around you! The goal of our chairman is to be the top throne in the fashion circle! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the professional CEOs who surrounded him had already taken out their phones, that's right, to give his seven aunts and eight aunts around him, as well as his cousins, nieces and nieces, a new brand: Z-Love!

"What? Haven't heard of it? ”

"You don't know the brand created by the future top throne in the fashion industry, but I'm embarrassed to say that it's a fashionista!"

"Hurry up and go! This is the best fashion brand of the future! ”

Han Junze was very satisfied with the effect, and he was decisive, he had more important things to investigate, and he must find out who leaked the news that Mo Shao had Alzheimer's disease!

It took Han Junze three hours to finally find the whistleblower, who turned out to be the manager of the public relations department of the Bai Group!