Chapter 133: She Had a Miscarriage (3)

An Ge stood quietly around the corner and looked over, on the oval conference table, Quan Mo sat in the first place, flipping through the documents in front of him, his suit was straight and heroic.

It's just that his cold face is really not very good, and even his thin lips are faintly white, lacking qi and blood.

"There is too much money allocated for film and television, withdraw it, and let the people below draw up a new copy." Quan Mo threw away a document in his hand.

"E-commerce has acquired Fengda, and it is currently going to make online shopping the first in China, and the rest will not be accepted." As he spoke, Quan Mo threw away another document.

"Who evaluates this data? Does it cost so much money to acquire a website? The people involved in this report have withdrawn! Quan Mo threw out another document.

“……”

An Ge watched quietly, only to see several high-level executives silently looking at me, I looking at you, sighing with their eyes, and some even wiping their sweat.

It's not easy to live under Quan Mo's hands.

An Ge thought so.

Obviously so rich, I still care about the amount of money I have to buy a website, hey, the richer the person, the more picky......

An Ge stood in the corner and stepped lightly in place, suddenly, Quan Mo suddenly raised his head, looked in her direction, his black eyes flashed a touch of surprise, and then changed back to cold.

A high-level said, "Mr. Quan, about the ...... of the American company"

"Adjournment." Quan Mo pushed the piles of documents in front of him like a small mountain forward, and said coldly, "Review these documents well and then send them to me!" Under my hands, the old qualifications are useless, and if you don't have the ability, you can go to the American company to recuperate. ”

Everyone knows that American companies are now in the hands of Xi Nanxing, who knows nothing about finance, and in the eyes of everyone, it is just a joke.

The old generation of the DK group did something wrong, and they were all exiled to the United States because of their bad feelings.

"Yes, Mr. Quan."

The higher-ups were sarcastically so devoid of temper.

Quan Mo stood up and walked directly towards An Ge, and when he passed by her, he walked straight to the president's office as if he hadn't seen her.

An Ge shrugged, followed him in, and asked softly, "I heard that you were injured, what's the matter?" ”

Quan Mo took off his suit with his back to her, and the wound on his shoulder was involved, and his movements were a little slow, An Ge hurriedly stepped forward to help him take off his suit.

Quan Mo's action paused, but he did not refuse.

"Is it badly hurt?" An Ge was a little worried.

Quan Mo glanced at her, his eyes were deep, and he said lightly, "It's not heavy." ”

With that, Quan Mo walked to the desk and sat down, there was still a pile of documents waiting to be processed on the table.

"If you are injured, you can rest at home, and you can't make enough money." An Ge looked at the pile of documents and couldn't help but say, "If you exhaust your body, you can't get it back." ”

Nowadays, people like to exchange their lives for money.

"What about you?" Quan Mo sat at his desk and looked up at her coldly.

"Huh?" An Ge was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about her discomfort, "Oh, I'm fine, painkillers work." ”

"Auntie" raging is not a disease either.

"Who said that." Quan Mo looked at her, and his voice was cold, "Don't you need to bring condolences to the injured to see them?" ”

“……”

There are also those who take the initiative to ask for condolences, tsk, the bad nature of the businessman is fully revealed.

Quan Mo spread his palm to her.

"Nope." Ange said honestly, "I only brought three questions. ”

Hearing this, Quan Mo glanced at her with disdain and said, "Sit down and say." ”