Before Alisa finished speaking, there was a knock on the door from Yun Feimo's side: "Come in." ”

Coming in was Happy, the group's chief secretary, with a cake box in his hand and a big smile on his face: "Michelle, your gift." ”

Gift? Yun Feimo looked at the box in the corner of the table, and immediately thought of something, and in an instant, his face suddenly became difficult to look at, but the two people on the other end of the computer smelled the smell of adultery.

In business, the three of them are subordinates, but in private, the three of them have also been close friends for many years.

Know all the stinky of each other.

Abel, whose full name is Abel.Williams, president of ML Group, fell in love with Yun Feimo at first sight and pursued it for many years, but unfortunately the revolution has not yet succeeded.

As soon as Yun Feimo heard the word gift, she was irritable, not to mention that she was still talking to others about that bastard, and immediately her face turned cold: "Have that time to make a plan for me, and don't gossip here." ”

As the words fell, she turned off the computer, her eyes fell on the box in front of her again, no need to open it, she already knew that it was a cake inside, or that person made it himself, and her thoughts gradually began to drift away.

I met that bastard when I was sixteen years old, I was abducted by him when I was eighteen years old, and I was abducted and tricked into getting married by him when I was twenty years old, so it can be said that her life was ruined by greed, and in the past few years when the man disappeared, she almost ate anything wrong, but I didn't expect that bastard to dare to send food to stimulate her now, it's really the rhythm of looking for death.

The more she thought about it, the more gloomy the expression on Yun Feimo's face became, since that bastard gave her a cake, shouldn't she give her a gift back.

So what should I give? Soon, Yun Feimo had an idea in his heart.

In the afternoon of the same day, the courier brother from the Qi Group came to the building again.

"Hello, how can I help you?" The front desk staff in the hall on the first floor of the Qi Group have been carefully selected and professionally trained, whether it is their appearance or their words and deeds, they are all slender ladies, but now the corners of their mouths are also withdrawn.

"I'm a courier."

She knew that he was sending couriers, and she dared to send chrysanthemums to their president, and she couldn't forget it, but her professionalism was there, and she still needed to ask: "Whose courier is it, which department, I can help you convey it." ”

"No need, please help me contact Mr. Qi Luoyi."

"President?"

"Yes, Mr. Qi Luoyi has instructed, I can't hand over this thing to the black side, I must hand it over to him personally."

It turned out that the president personally explained, and the front desk staff did not dare to slack off, so they quickly dialed the phone number of the secretariat of the president's office: "Hello, this is the front desk on the first floor, and there is a courier that the president personally ordered." ”

"Okay, got it, I'll transfer you to the president's office now."

When Qi Luoyi received the call, he was also full of inexplicability, but when he heard a name on the phone, he stood up from the chair in surprise: "Wait a minute, I'll get down immediately." ”

The front desk staff who hung up the phone was still in the clouds, and the president was going to come down to pick up the express in person, is there anything more mysterious than this?

She couldn't help but look at the box in the courier's hand and became more and more curious, what was in it? And what does the 'ink' he just called into the phone?