Chapter 392
Gong Xiaoman smiled helplessly, believing that everyone would feel that Yao Yao is a kind of lovely girl who loves to play coquettish and cry with others at first sight. But on the contrary, Yao Yao's strength is in inverse proportion to her appearance. "Forget it. You'd better tell me the "bad" things you met in this period as a story. "
"Ha ha, there are so many things. Let me tell you slowly..." Mixing the spoon in her hand, Yao Yao smiled faintly and told Gong Xiaoman all the things she met in these days
Boson group.
"Alas Miss... Miss... Do you have an appointment? " Two colleagues in charge of the reception desk saw a girl angrily kill in and rush out to intercept.
Gong Xiaoman choked down and shouted: "I'm looking for your chairman! Make an appointment what?! If you don't ask me in, I'll show you here, believe it or not! "
The two female colleagues looked at each other, for fear that Gong Xiaoman would make a scene on the spot, and hurriedly made way, then contacted the security room.
Gong Xiaoman strides directly into the elevator.
She finally understood why Yao Yao refused to tell herself what she had met during this period. Although, after the event, Yaoyao told her not to go to yuaotian and yuaotian. She also promised to do well, but she could not control her mood!
She can ignore the fact that Yu Aotian has strengthened Yao Yao, or ignore the attitude of Feng family towards Yao Yao. But she couldn't Can't filter out the killing of Yao Yao's mother by Yu Aotian!
The black and white eyeballs are full of blood because of anger. When the elevator arrived at the president's office, Gong Xiaoman stormed in.
"Stop!" Sitting at the door of the president's office, Mo Xuetong stopped in front of her: "what's up?" Cold three words, show the indifference to things.
"I'm looking for yuaotian!"
"Yu is not here."
"Then where is he?!" Gong Xiaoman shook his fist and glared at the door of the president's office: "yuaotian! Yuaotian, come out! Come out! "
"Enough! Shut up! " Mo Xuetong is not a good stubble. She grabbed Gong Xiaoman's neck with one hand and covered her roaring mouth with the other.
Just then, the door of the president's office opened.
"What's the noise?!" Cold leaves the war to walk out from inside.
When Gong Xiaoman and Han Li Shang looked at each other, the two were stunned
They haven't seen each other since the yacht.
Xiaoman is also working hard to remove the cold from his memory. I thought that she could no longer beat for this cold uncle, I thought she could no longer be tied up by this cold uncle. But...
Clinker, at the moment of meeting, her heart still couldn't stop accelerating.
"President Han."
"President Han." At this time, the security guards rushed over.
Cold from the war face of expressionless waved: "all back down!"
"Yes."
"Secretary Mo, call her in."
Hearing the order, Mo Xuetong loosed the hand that held Gong Xiaoman's neck.
She frowned impatiently, glanced coldly at Mo Xuetong and walked into the office with Han Lishang.
The door of the office is closed, and the world seems to be quiet. Gong Xiaoman is stunned to see the cold man sitting back in the office chair without saying a word.
"What is it?" Cold three words with endless strangeness.
Maybe
They really never knew each other, maybe?! "How about yuaotian?"
"Mr. Yu only occasionally comes to Bosen for work, most of the time in the State Department's office."
"Can you reach him for me?"
Cold from the war drooped eyes, in the moment of lifting, is still thick cold: "what do you always have to find Yu?"
"It's none of your business. If I can't get in touch with him for me, I'll take it as if I haven't been here. "
Enough! She's really fed up with the uncle's indifference. She couldn't find any feelings except pain when she met him.
I don't understand I fell in love with this uncle at the beginning. It's clear that he can't bring anything to himself except hurt, right?
Gong Xiaoman turns around without expression. At the moment when he is about to leave, suddenly there is a strange voice of cold death behind him "How are you doing, girl?"
"Bell Bell... ' Just left the coffee shop, Yao Yao's phone rang, looked at the caller ID, is a string of strange numbers, who would be?! "Hello?"
"Mrs. Feng, I'm Bartholomew. It's really hard to find your phone."
Yeah? Why did Mr Bartholomew call himself all of a sudden? "Mr. Bartholomew, what can I do for you?"
"I'm sorry, something happened to my American company. Maybe I can't wait for your husband. If you have time, I hope you can replace your husband and talk to me about our cooperation. "
Ah?
Replace Chen yiheel Talk to Bartholomew about the cooperation of American companies? Isn't that a joke?
But Yaoyao knew that there was only one chance! "Well, Mr. Bartholomew, may I see you in three hours?"
"Well, yes."
After hanging up, Yaoyao raised her feet and called fengxiao: "Gong Father-in-law. "
"What's up? So lost panic?! "
"Bartholomew first Sir is going back to America. He He said he wanted me to replace Chen Yi and talk to him Talk about cooperation. Yes? What can I do? "
"Calm down first!" Feng Xiao on the other side of the phone frowned helplessly: "since Bartholomew wants to talk to you about cooperation, neither can replace you with Chen Rui. It's a matter of politeness. So you have to face it all on your own. What I can do for you now is to ask Chen Rui and my secretary to work out a letter of intent for cooperation. You wait for me at the Feng's gate. I'll go to the company. "
"All right, Grandpa." Hang up the phone, Yao Yao long sigh. It's too sudden. Even one day in advance, she won't be so busy
Boson group.
"How are you doing, girl?"
"Plop, plop, plop..." Heart, with the cold from the war, in the strong ups and downs. Gong Xiaoman keeps telling himself not to be confused! Don't be confused. But her body still involuntarily turned back.
Can be on the cold from the war that cold piercing look, she suddenly wanted to ask themselves, just is not the illusion? She clearly heard the man asking herself, "how are you doing, girl?" Is that concern? And when he called out the word "wench", it was like that Tender. "Very good."