Zhong Yinian said it over there as a matter of course, and the people who listened to it completely disagreed.

What are these words?

Is it reasonable to fight with people?

Who is right to stipulate that a fight is not lost?

However, in front of Pei Shao, Zhong Yinian fights with others and makes trouble or something, as long as Zhong Yinian doesn't have a little bit of something happening, it is not a big deal.

If you want to fight, you can fight, but the premise is to protect yourself.

The family education of the big president is always a bit strange.

Pushing open the door of the president's office, Zhong Yuhua pulled Zhong Yinian in.

"Go to the break room and freshen up."

"Oh."

Zhong Yinian nodded obediently and went to Zhong Yuhua's lounge.

As soon as he saw himself in the mirror, Zhong Yinian couldn't believe it.

Oh, my God!

Is this really her?

His hair was messy, his face was dirty, and he really looked like a madman.

Seeing this, Zhong Yinian immediately took out his mobile phone, made a grimace and took a selfie.

After the shooting, Zhong Yinian sent it to Pei Muchen with great satisfaction. 、

MC Group——

As soon as Pei Muchen returned to the company, he immediately began the meeting, which had been delayed for more than an hour.

I didn't say a few words before my phone rang.

Sms?

In the conference room, everyone was a little surprised.

They found that although Pei Shao was still the same as usual, there were still some changes.

For example, the phone will receive text messages, of course, this is not the point, the point is that he can read!

Pei Muchen frowned slightly, and reached out to take the phone.

A text message!

It must have been Zhong Yinian who called.

As soon as it opens!

it!

What the hell is this?

No, no, no, I should say, what the hell is this crazy woman?

The hair is messy, the face is dirty, and the point is that he is still grimacing.

If it's at night, it's going to be a deliberately scaring rhythm!

Recognizing that it was Zhong Yinian in this photo, Pei Muchen began to ponder.

Why did she become like this?

Deliberately?

That's too idle.

I put my phone down and decided to continue the meeting first, and then call again after a while.

But just as he was about to speak, his phone rang twice.

Sms!

Pei Muchen reached out again and took it, this time it was not a simple picture, but a text.

"I just got into a fight with someone!"

it!

Pei Muchen was not calm in an instant!

The emotional rabbit became like this, was he beaten by someone?

Pei Muchen immediately threw down the staff in the conference room, walked out directly, and made a call to Zhong Yinian.

In the lounge, Zhong Yinian looked at the call made by Pei Muchen, and was stunned for a moment and stretched out his hand to connect.

"Uncle!"

"How are you? Are there any other injuries? Do your hands continue to hurt? Also, what the hell is a fight all about? ”

Pei Muchen threw out many, many questions in an instant.

When you're done, just stand there, waiting with bated breath for answers to those questions.

Zhong Yinian was stunned for a moment, listening to the president's concern, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

She thought that the reason why she told the president about this matter was because he cared.

"It's nothing, it's just that it's pulled by the hair, that's why it's like this."

Zhong Yinian immediately began to turn big things into small things, for fear that the big president would rush over desperately.

After all, she could handle it herself.

"Pulling your hair? Does that scalp hurt now? Do you want me to take you to the hospital? ”