After speaking, he took the coat on the back of the chair and hurriedly walked out of the conference room.

"Brother Ji Feng......" Ye Zhenzhen immediately stood up.

What's going on? The annual group meeting was actually interrupted in the middle of the meeting, and the reason for the terminal was actually because of the sudden departure of the group president?

This is the first time Ling Tongyu has seen Han Jifeng like this.

The president's work attitude has always been serious, not only demanding of employees, but also almost strict with himself, so he is loved and supported by employees.

How could he suddenly leave the convention?

……

"How's it going?" As soon as he got into the car, he didn't have time to sit down, so Han Jifeng asked.

"Now all the planes are grounded, the airport has found all the domestic hacker masters, no one can restore the system, the entire aviation has been paralyzed, and the general manager of the airport and the police chief are at a loss." Wen Lei informed the latest situation.

Han Jifeng raised his hand and stroked his forehead, "What about him, what is he doing now?" ”

“…… Play a game in the police chief's office with ...... The director's computer, I heard, is too slow. Wen Lei couldn't help but sweat profusely, he had been away for two years, and his skills were much higher, and after following Han Jifeng for so many years, he found that the young master would only rub his temples when he met the Han family, the demon king of the mixed world.

When Han Jifeng's tall figure appeared at the police station, the airport and the police station suddenly looked like they had seen the gods of Jishi, and almost trotted over and bent over, and the scene could be described as chaotic and disorderly.

Han Jifeng shook his head, these people were actually made by an eight-year-old child, people turned on their backs, and most importantly, they didn't dare to do anything to him!

The general manager of the airport and the relevant person in charge of the airport stood in front of Han Jifeng, and the middle-aged general manager almost burst into tears, and he begged bitterly-

"Mr. Han, you are finally here, please, save me from the airport, I promise, I will never sue, I am willing to report to my superiors, saying that it is a mistake in my work, I am willing to demote and reduce my salary, please let the little master raise his noble hand."

Here, the police chief also stepped forward, "Mr. Han, as long as the airport does not file a complaint, the police station will definitely not arrest anyone, so I beg you to let him come out of my office." ”

When Wen Lei saw the group of weak people in front of him who seemed to be fighting a big war, usually one by one, and people who could affect many things with a casual decision were so embarrassed because of him, the sweat on his forehead rose even more.

"Take me to your office." Han Jifeng gestured to the director.

"Yes! This way, please! Seeing that Han Jifeng was willing to break the siege, everyone was greatly relieved like a death row prisoner who had been granted amnesty.

"Here it is."

Walking to a closed dark green door, the crowd stopped, and the police chief pointed inside.

"Bang! Bang! I heard the sound of a fight inside, and everyone else wiped the sweat from their heads.

Han Jifeng raised his hand, pushed open the door, and walked in with his slender legs, and the people who stayed outside were all hopeful and trembling.

I saw that there was an LCD computer on the desk of the director's office, and the sound of the characters and fights in the game came from the computer, which was extremely intense.

Behind the computer, a small half of his head faintly appeared, and when he looked down, this guy was holding Erlang's legs and his toes touching the ground rhythmically.