In the conference room of Tonger Group, a serious topic is being held under the chairmanship of Chen Cheng, which is about the analysis of the acquisition of Anxi Trade Port.

There were more than twenty people sitting in the huge conference room, and naturally the one sitting at the front was the Black-Hearted Demon King, Shen Ya.

But today's Shen Ya feels different, on weekdays, Shen Ya always has a cold face in meetings, giving people the appearance of falling into the ice cellar, at this time several employees of Tonger wittily found that Shen Ya's eyes rarely stayed on the projector on the big screen, but turned the pen, looking absent-minded.

Of course, the most important thing is that Shinya has a smile on his face at all times, and his eyes are always on the phone he has on the table.

Belch... The employee who couldn't guess Shen Ya's mind swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, this is the rule set by Shen Ya to hold a meeting without a mobile phone, but he himself put the mobile phone on the table generously, and opened it from time to time to take a look, and smiled meaningfully.

Then this undoubtedly shows that either this is a sign that Mr. Shen is about to storm and order a big storm, after all, there is a strange silence before the rainstorm, or Mr. Shen is crazy.

Obviously, the employees' guesses are not very accurate, of course, the latter's guesses are closer to the truth, Shin Yaxu is a little crazy, he is alone in a happy state of memories before going out this morning.

Last night's incident made Lu Yi feel that she must have blown up the nursing home in her last life, so she was entangled with Shen Ya, and Shen Ya was very funny thinking about Lu Yiyi's angry and can't do anything at this time, he felt that he must have built a love orphanage in his last life, so he ate Lu Yi to death.

Of course, who eats whom is still unknown.

For example, at this moment, a series of brief bells rang in the quiet conference room, Shen Ya's expression froze slightly, and he picked up the phone a little nervously and wanted to pick it up in a hurry, so Lu Yiyi said that as long as her phone called, Shen Ya must pick it up within three rings, otherwise divorce.

Shen Ya quickly picked up the phone as if no one was there, left the twenty people in the conference room in a daze, and walked out of the conference room one after the other.

"Hey, wife, what's the matter?"

Shinya, who had just walked out of the conference room, quickly heard a lazy voice on the other end of the phone, and said succinctly the point of her call: "It's okay." ”

"It's okay, what are you calling!"

Sure enough, Lu Yiyi was just trying to test the speed of his answering the phone, and Shen Ya had already guessed it, but he still asked good-naturedly, patiently, and gently: "Is my wife bored and wants to talk to her husband?" ”

"No, I'm busy, goodbye!"

As soon as the voice fell, a busy line sound of "doodoo" came from Shen Ya's phone, just because Lu Yiyi had already cut off the phone.

“…”

Shen Ya's face sank, he finally realized what it was like to have a mentally ill wife, but he actually had masochistic tendencies and felt that with such a wife, life was suddenly smeared with a layer of colorful colors.

Similarly, at the door of the conference room of the magazine office, Lu Yi pinched the phone that had been hung up in his hand, and smirked inexplicably, at this moment the door of the conference room slowly opened, Xiao Yang poked his head out in fear, and asked weakly: "That... Mr. Lu, how to revise the copywriting of Fengxu Group? Is there something about running out in the middle of your story? ”

Lu Yi stuck the card and said, "It's okay." ”