A white jade porcelain bottle has already made his heart drip blood, if there is another inkstone, he is afraid that he will vomit a mouthful of old blood and die here!

Jia Yi couldn't laugh at all, where did she dare to cross in front of Nian Xiaomu, staring at the inkstone in her hand.

"Vice President Nian, if you have something to say, you put down your things first, we can talk about anything we have!"

The important thing is that his baby doesn't break.

"I'm done with what I want to say, what else does Manager Jia want to say?" Nian Xiaomu took the inkstone in his hand, and threw it around with his left hand for his right hand, having a lot of fun.

Jia Yi was about to be played to death by her.

Seeing that the inkstone in her hand almost fell off several times, her heart instantly rose to her throat.

Knowing that Nian Xiaomu wanted the data of Project No. 3, he hurriedly asked her to calm down.

"I will get the data to be completed as soon as possible, as soon as possible, and all the information will be sent to your office."

"This afternoon? Well? Nian Xiaomu said, and threw the inkstone in his hand from his right hand to his left hand.

Her left hand was still injured, and she pulled it to her shoulder, so she didn't use any strength, and the inkstone fell straight to the ground.

A corner was knocked off.

"My inkstone!" Jia Yi's wail was heart-rending and sincere.

picked up the inkstone from the ground, and was about to get angry, when he found that Nian Xiaomu had picked up the last antique on his bookshelf when he lowered his head to pick up the inkstone.

Jia Yi seemed to have a nerve in his brain that had been broken.

Eyes stared blankly at the folding fan in her hand, the inscription on this fan, but the authentic handiwork of the famous artist, he spent a lot of money to shoot, his favorite!

It is also the most expensive of all the collections!

Nian Xiaomu took the fan in his hand, opened it and glanced at it, and smiled innocently.

"The words on this fan are so beautiful, if you don't know, you still think it's genuine!"

Jia Yi: "......" That's true!

Seeing that his most precious fan was in Nian Xiaomu's hand, Jia Yi didn't even dare to breathe now, and spoke directly.

"Vice President Nian rest assured, I will call my colleagues in the marketing department now, and ask them to send you all the data needed for the No. 3 project before they get off work in the afternoon, and there will be no shortage of numbers!"

"Then thank you, Manager Jia." Nian Xiaomu closed the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

Jia Yi stared at the fan in her hand for a moment, and was about to suffocate, "No, no, you're welcome, this is what I should do." ”

Who said that the new vice president is a yellow-haired girl, very easy to handle?

This is an ancestor at all!

Before he gave Nian Xiaomu a horse, he was about to be made by Nian Xiaomu to the point that he was about to lose his breath and fainted......

I didn't dare to delay for a moment, and I said that I would call and let the people in the marketing department sort it out and send it to Nian Xiaomu's office.

hung up the phone and looked at Nian Xiaomu flatteringly.

"Vice President Nian, I have gone down according to your instructions, I don't know if you have anything else to do......"

It is easy to please God, and it is difficult to send God, Jia Yi will kneel down and beg Nian Xiaomu to leave quickly.

Nian Xiaomu didn't have time to delay with him, nodded with satisfaction, and walked out.

As soon as he took a few steps forward, Jia Yi had already shouted anxiously, "Fan!" ”

“…… Look at my pig brain, I almost forgot about it. ”

Nian Xiaomu paused, as if he suddenly reacted that he was still holding his folding fan in his hand, and turned around, "Here you go." ”

With a wave of his hand, he threw the fan out.