"Total ...... President, what do you ...... When will it ......" Ji Mingcheng felt the high pressure coming from the big boss, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the big boss stretch out his hand to him.

This posture was so familiar that Ji Mingcheng was stunned for a few seconds.

What does this do, President? Want his phone? The president has his own mobile phone, what do you want his mobile phone to do? Could it be ......

"Total ...... President, I really didn't deliberately play with my phone during work hours, can you ...... Can you be accommodating once? "Don't confiscate my phone!

Poor Ji Mingcheng just bought the fruit machine, and it hasn't been heated yet, so I really don't want to hand it over like this.

However, since Ji Chengze has put on a posture of asking for it, how can he let him go so easily?

Hearing his refusal, Ji Chengze raised his eyebrows, and the eyes that looked at Ji Mingcheng were a little more meaningful.

Ji Mingcheng was still under the power of the big boss's domineering side leakage, and while reluctantly handing over the mobile phone, he mourned in his heart the "little wife" who had left him before he could cover the heat.

Ji Chengze took the phone, clicked into An Ruixin's Weibo very calmly, and silently read the comments on Weibo for a while.

Ji Mingcheng stood on the side, staring at Ji Chengze in horror, he couldn't tell what he was doing with his mobile phone, until he ......

"What is a little star?"

"Huh?"

Ji Chengze twisted his eyebrows, flipped the phone over, and approached Ji Mingcheng.

Only then did Ji Mingcheng see the little star +N on the mobile phone page, and he was stunned for a moment, Ji Mingcheng quickly reacted, and said uncertainly: "It should be Miss An's fan." ”

"Fans?"

"That's right, now those little stars in the circle, their fan groups like to use the homonym of their names to name names. For example, pickles, spinach, and bean curd. Miss An has the word Xin in her name, and it is not incomprehensible that her fan group is called Xingxing. ”

Stars? Ji Chengze unconsciously remembered An Ruixin's starry eyes, and the slightly curved arc of his eyes when he smiled.

I have to admit that this fan name is quite appropriate.

Ji Chengze nodded, continued to bow his head and brush up on comments, and soon asked again: "What is CP?" ”

As a big president who is in charge of a company with thousands of people, he either reads the newspaper or talks about business every day, if you ask him some obscure financial terms and economic development terms, he will definitely give you a whole set of books in minutes.

But if you really ask about these Internet terms, it is really possible to stump him.

“cp？” Ji Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced at the mobile phone screen, and after seeing the bright "Xinwen CP" in the comment area, his face turned pale.

Ji Chengze saw Ji Mingcheng's strange appearance in his eyes, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he asked coldly, "What's the problem?" ”

"Uh...... No problem, no problem. "Ji Mingcheng wants to cry without tears, it's a big problem! How is he going to explain to his boss what CP is?

Tell him that CP means a couple? So, Miss An is having an affair with someone on the Internet?

No, he's going to die, he's going to die!