Chapter 67
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On the top floor of Qin's Group, in the huge office, Secretary Liang paused abruptly when he saw his president's WeChat message.
That originally indifferent face... seems to be starting to get worse?
This... what happened?
Secretary Liang subconsciously thought of online dating again...
Qin Mo was still looking at the WeChat message, and raised his brows: "Qin's is not a place for you to flirt with people." The hand that sent the words used strength, and even his eyes were cold: "Understand?"
Fu Jiu looked at the jargon that came back, with a lollipop in her mouth, she said coolly, "Don't worry, God, there is no one more handsome than you here. If you really want to seduce people, you will seduce you, but you are a big fish."
Big fish?
Who likes being described by such adjectives?
Was this guy's language taught by a biology teacher?
Qin Mo clenched his fingers hard, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Secretary Liang stood beside him, only to feel that his CEO looked at the phone as if he was looking at a dying object, which made him, a bystander, tremble from the bottom of his heart.
How on earth did the people on WeChat provoke the president?
Obviously the CEO was in a good mood this morning, why did he suddenly... get cold again?
Qin Mo pushed open the door of the conference room with one hand, pressed the screen of his mobile phone to send the last WeChat message, then raised his head and looked at Secretary Liang with a pair of deep eyes, his voice was cold: "You go now Give the team a notice, and if anyone in the team is sultry in the company in the future, their salary will be cut off."
"Ah? Yes!"
After Secretary Liang finished responding, he felt that the notice was a bit inexplicable.
Seductive?
The teams are all training their skills in the game. In order to prepare for the city battle in the near future, everyone has been in the company for several days. Who would be in the mood to be sultry?
Besides, a group of big boys, how to flirt?
Even if you want to flirt, at least you have to have a girl, right?
At this time, Fu Jiu was still sitting on the cold bench, watching the message sent by the Great God Qin, her mouth raised and her fingers pressed quickly: "You have a meeting first, I have no problem here, I should be able to pass."
Little things like competitions don't bother the big god, but the big god is what she uses to make money, so she can't just take it out for a walk.
Although the Great God just said that after the meeting, he will come to see her.
However, Fu Jiu still felt that the small game could be played just by playing it.
What's more, didn't that big broker Feng always want to dig her?
Never let her pass.
Knowing that the other party didn't have time to reply to her WeChat, Fu Jiu put away her phone and quietly waited for the number to be called.
The boy next to him was blushing: "I, I don't have eyebrows, I have clear eyes, very, very ordinary."
"It'll look good when you take off your glasses." Fu Jiu turned her face to the side, her silver hair shining, "You're right."
The boy was a little shy: "Thank you, thank you."
"You're welcome." Fu Jiu reached out and put those parts into the bag.
The boy asked again, "You, which district are you from?"
"A hero? Area C." Fu Jiu leaned back casually with a lollipop in her mouth. Although she was in the corner, she seemed to be glowing.
"C-area!?" The boy suddenly opened his eyes wide and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Then, the black in C-area, spades Z, you know?"
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On the top floor of Qin's Group, in the huge office, Secretary Liang paused abruptly when he saw his president's WeChat message.
That originally indifferent face... seems to be starting to get worse?
This... what happened?
Secretary Liang subconsciously thought of online dating again...
Qin Mo was still looking at the WeChat message, and raised his brows: "Qin's is not a place for you to flirt with people." The hand that sent the words used strength, and even his eyes were cold: "Understand?"
Fu Jiu looked at the jargon that came back, with a lollipop in her mouth, she said coolly, "Don't worry, God, there is no one more handsome than you here. If you really want to seduce people, you will seduce you, but you are a big fish."
Big fish?
Who likes being described by such adjectives?
Was this guy's language taught by a biology teacher?
Qin Mo clenched his fingers hard, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Secretary Liang stood beside him, only to feel that his CEO looked at the phone as if he was looking at a dying object, which made him, a bystander, tremble from the bottom of his heart.
How on earth did the people on WeChat provoke the president?
Obviously the CEO was in a good mood this morning, why did he suddenly... get cold again?
Qin Mo pushed open the door of the conference room with one hand, pressed the screen of his mobile phone to send the last WeChat message, then raised his head and looked at Secretary Liang with a pair of deep eyes, his voice was cold: "You go now Give the team a notice, and if anyone in the team is sultry in the company in the future, their salary will be cut off."
"Ah? Yes!"
After Secretary Liang finished responding, he felt that the notice was a bit inexplicable.
Seductive?
The teams are all training their skills in the game. In order to prepare for the city battle in the near future, everyone has been in the company for several days. Who would be in the mood to be sultry?
Besides, a group of big boys, how to flirt?
Even if you want to flirt, at least you have to have a girl, right?
At this time, Fu Jiu was still sitting on the cold bench, watching the message sent by the Great God Qin, her mouth raised and her fingers pressed quickly: "You have a meeting first, I have no problem here, I should be able to pass."
Little things like competitions don't bother the big god, but the big god is what she uses to make money, so she can't just take it out for a walk.
Although the Great God just said that after the meeting, he will come to see her.
However, Fu Jiu still felt that the small game could be played just by playing it.
What's more, didn't that big broker Feng always want to dig her?
Never let her pass.
Knowing that the other party didn't have time to reply to her WeChat, Fu Jiu put away her phone and quietly waited for the number to be called.
The boy next to him was blushing: "I, I don't have eyebrows, I have clear eyes, very, very ordinary."
"It'll look good when you take off your glasses." Fu Jiu turned her face to the side, her silver hair shining, "You're right."
The boy was a little shy: "Thank you, thank you."
"You're welcome." Fu Jiu reached out and put those parts into the bag.
The boy asked again, "You, which district are you from?"
"A hero? Area C." Fu Jiu leaned back casually with a lollipop in her mouth. Although she was in the corner, she seemed to be glowing.
"C-area!?" The boy suddenly opened his eyes wide and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Then, the black in C-area, spades Z, you know?"
To the readers: the seventh watch, there are two more, come back after writing the dandy concubine, one o'clock in the morning...
On the top floor of Qin's Group, in the huge office, Secretary Liang paused abruptly when he saw his president's WeChat message. That originally indifferent face... seems to be starting to get worse? This... what happened? Secretary Liang subconsciously thought of online dating again... Qin Mo was still looking at the WeChat message, and raised his brows: "Qin's is not a place for you to flirt with people." The hand that sent the words used strength, and even his eyes were cold: "Understand?" Fu Jiu looked at the jargon that came back, with a lollipop in her mouth, she said coolly, "Don't worry, God, there is no one more handsome than you here. If you really want to seduce people, you will seduce you, but you are a big fish." Big fish? Who likes being described by such adjectives? Was this guy's language taught by a biology teacher? Qin Mo clenched his fingers hard, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Secretary Liang stood beside him, only to feel that his CEO looked at the phone as if he was looking at a dying object, which made him, a bystander, tremble from the bottom of his heart. How on earth did the people on WeChat provoke the president? Obviously the CEO was in a good mood this morning, why did he suddenly... get cold again? Qin Mo pushed open the door of the conference room with one hand, pressed the screen of his mobile phone to send the last WeChat message, then raised his head and looked at Secretary Liang with a pair of deep eyes, his voice was cold: "You go now Give the team a notice, and if anyone in the team is sultry in the company in the future, their salary will be cut off." "Ah? Yes!" After Secretary Liang finished responding, he felt that the notice was a bit inexplicable. Seductive? The teams are all training their skills in the game. In order to prepare for the city battle in the near future, everyone has been in the company for several days. Who would be in the mood to be sultry? Besides, a group of big boys, how to flirt? Even if you want to flirt, at least you have to have a girl, right? At this time, Fu Jiu was still sitting on the cold bench, watching the message sent by the Great God Qin, her mouth raised and her fingers pressed quickly: "You have a meeting first, I have no problem here, I should be able to pass." Little things like competitions don't bother the big god, but the big god is what she uses to make money, so she can't just take it out for a walk. Although the Great God just said that after the meeting, he will come to see her. However, Fu Jiu still felt that the small game could be played just by playing it. What's more, didn't that big broker Feng always want to dig her? Never let her pass. Knowing that the other party didn't have time to reply to her WeChat, Fu Jiu put away her phone and quietly waited for the number to be called. The boy next to him was blushing: "I, I don't have eyebrows, I have clear eyes, very, very ordinary." "It'll look good when you take off your glasses." Fu Jiu turned her face to the side, her silver hair shining, "You're right." The boy was a little shy: "Thank you, thank you." "You're welcome." Fu Jiu reached out and put those parts into the bag. The boy asked again, "You, which district are you from?" "A hero? Area C." Fu Jiu leaned back casually with a lollipop in her mouth. Although she was in the corner, she seemed to be glowing. "C-area!?" The boy suddenly opened his eyes wide and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Then, the black in C-area, spades Z, you know?" To the readers: the seventh watch, there are two more, come back after writing the dandy concubine, one o'clock in the morning...
