Chapter 81: Co-authoring is father and son

Yun Sangyu didn't plan to go up to find someone again, since he couldn't get the list of personnel, he wouldn't leave for the time being.

Stay here, and when the negotiations inside are over, won't all the people come out?

"Secretary Dong, otherwise, I'll sit here for a while."

Forehead.

"Okay, Miss Yun is at your own convenience."

If you refuse, you really can't find a reason.

After all, it doesn't seem to have touched the bottom line of the rules.

Yun Sangyu nodded, and looked at Dong Wei with a smile on his face:

"Secretary Dong, you go and get busy with yours."

Hehe.

For the first time, Dong Wei felt that a woman really changed her face faster than she could turn a book.

I didn't delay much, but I still have a lot of work to do.

'Ding'.

Watching Dong Wei enter the elevator, Yun Sangyu put away a little smile and stared straight at the door of the conference room.

The bell in his hand was still vibrating.

"Little ghost, if you do this again, I don't care."

As soon as these words came out, the restless bell instantly quieted down.

"Heavenly Master, don't you care, can't I stop moving?"

Yun Sangyu narrowed his eyes:

"Then stay at it."

Thankfully, there was no one around at the moment.

Otherwise, Yun Sangyu's self-talking appearance is not a neurosis?

A man and a little ghost sat here and waited for about half an hour, and finally, the door to the conference room opened, and a group of people in suits and leather shoes came out of it.

The imp floated out of the bell and looked carefully at the person who came out.

It's just that more than a dozen people have been coming one after another, and none of them are the people they are looking for.

"Heavenly Master, no."

No?

"Didn't you react so strongly just now?"

The imp nodded:

But these people who will come out don't feel like they used to. ’

Uh, what's going on?

The little ghost head was obviously very anxious, Yun Sangyu didn't continue to sit, and stood up:

"I'll show you there."

"Uh-huh."

The little ghost didn't go back to the bell now, just floating beside Yun Sangyu.

If anyone could see it, it would be terrifying.

At the door of the conference room, Yun Sangyu looked in after arriving.

It turned out that not all the people inside left, and two others did not leave.

A middle-aged man with glasses was being scolded with his head and face covered.

"You can forget such an important thing, what else can you do?

Starting tomorrow, you don't have to use the company! ”

This is, was fired on the spot?

Yun Sangyu was sighing, one didn't pay attention, and the little ghost ran away.

Well?

Before he could react, the little ghost had already run up to the cursing man, kicking, beating and biting.

It's a pity that the man didn't feel anything, except for the slightest chill.

I thought it was a cold, but I didn't suspect anything else.

Of course, he didn't continue to curse.

Picked up the briefcase and walked straight away.

Seeing this, the little ghost's head floated in front of the man with glasses again, but this time he didn't do it, but instead, he had a feeling that he wanted to reach out and touch the other party.

"Dad, don't be sad!"

Co-authoring these two are father-son relationships?

It's no wonder that just outside just now, the little ghost's reaction was so intense.

The man with glasses squatted on the ground in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and he knew at a glance that he was overworked.

"Why?"

"Why is this happening?"

muttered in his mouth.

The little ghost was in a hurry, and kept spinning in circles.

In the end, had to run back to the door:

"Heavenly Master, can you help my father?"

Yun Sangyu wanted to refuse, but looking at the little ghost's face, he couldn't bear it.

"Your dad probably doesn't need my help very much."