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Chapter 10 Fainting

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    Who backed her up?  Ping was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

    Eighty percent of the time, she was defeated by her and couldn't save face, so she was talking nonsense.

    Ping called Hua and told him that she had won.

    "It makes sense, what's the point? I'm so busy, I'm dead."

    Virtue!  Ping made a face at the phone.  An uncertain playboy, who may have been abandoned by some little girlfriend again, is hitting tofu.  deserve it!

    For the next period of time, she was too busy to deal with anything.  She wants to abandon her husband and daughter, and live and eat in the workshop. She must keep an eye on this list and make no mistakes.  Although the workshop director was ferocious, it was still far from the manager's volcanic eruption.  So she still has the mental capacity to bear it.  calm down!

    It seems that she has the potential to be a strong woman.  Ping secretly gave herself a thumbs up.

    Seeing Ping's ruthlessness, the workshop director almost vomited old blood.  Where did this Juejue Shitai come from?  If everyone in the Ministry of Commerce was like her, would he still be alive?

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    "Hello, Ms. Wang, please bring this week's schedule to my office within 30 minutes."

    Manager Yang?  Home report?  But do they all come and go?  What happened?

    Has the quality incident been passed to DC?  Only a few people know the inside story, how did they know?  Probably not!

    Besides, isn't it already resolved?  It's not time to rush the delivery either.

    ?Irregular work and rest for a week, didn't eat well, she endured like a ghost, how could she see people?  And the bath was washed three days ago, will it smell?

    30 minutes?  Ah, it's only 28 minutes.

    It's over, it's over, it's too late!  No matter, it stinks, it stinks!

    Ping galloped out, boosted her horsepower, and rushed to Manager Yang's office at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

    I looked at my watch, two minutes ahead.  She smiled shyly at Manager Yang.

    Manager Yang saw her swirling in like a gust of wind, her little face was flushed, she was out of breath, and she was still trying to say hello to him. She looked so cute and couldn't help laughing out loud.

    He smiled?  Ping thought there was something wrong with her eyes.

    Still pour water for her?  flattered.

    "The project has reached a critical stage, and Mr. Lan is very concerned about it. In five minutes, you and I will go to his office to report."

    "Blueblueboss!" Ping exclaimed.

    During this period of time, all the frights Ping received were not as heavy as this.

    "Is there a problem?" Manager Yang smiled from the bottom of his heart. Your colleagues couldn't even see Mr. Lan. Mr. Lan summoned you in person. Aren't you happy?  This girl is really different.

    "No, no." Ping responded in a low voice.  A few months ago, I was thinking about having the opportunity to meet the true God, but I never thought that happiness would come so quickly and suddenly.

    Now I really regret being so sloppy.  Ping mentally criticized herself ten thousand times.

    Mr. Lan's office is on the top floor of the building. Ping and Manager Yang took the elevator dedicated to the president to the 35th floor.  The elevator is big enough to hold more than 10 people.  The material of the reflective glass is very particular, the inside cannot be seen from the outside, but the inside can be seen clearly from the outside.

    ?As the elevator slowly ascended, Ping saw the panorama of the city. It was really a glimpse of all the mountains and small mountains. In an instant, she felt like a king looking down on the world.

    When the elevator came out, the floor was covered with a dark red carpet, which was very clean, with moderate softness and hardness, and it was very comfortable to step on.

    It was three or four hundred meters from the elevator to Mr. Lan's office, and Ping followed around. When she was about to lose her sense of direction, she finally arrived at Mr. Lan's office.  The general secretary is already waiting at the door.

    Ping just went to the boss's office once, and she thinks the boss's office is quite grand.  But now compared with Mr. Lan, that's not a little bit worse, it's a world of difference.

    It turns out that the overbearing president's novels are not all exaggerated to deceive little girls.  It exists in real life, but civilians have no chance to witness it.  The degree of extravagance, the degree of pursuit of high quality, and the degree of material enjoyment of rich people are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.  It's really poverty that limits our imagination, we have to go back and write this paragraph into a novel.

    The general secretary took Ping and Manager Yang into a spacious office. The office was luxuriously decorated and there were paintings, which should be at the master level.  The quality of the carpet is better, and it doesn't hurt to roll on it.  Ping felt a bit like a countryman coming to the city.

    Seeing a man sitting behind a large and luxurious desk from a distance, Ping lowered her head nervously, holding the documents tightly, and followed Manager Yang step by step, rubbing against him several times.??The heels of Manager Yang.

    Lan Qian looked at these two strange people with a blank expression on his face.

    Yang Guang usually never likes the opposite sex to get close, but today he let a woman follow him closely, and he couldn't help laughing after stepping on his heels a few times.

    What's the situation with that woman?  The body stiffened into a ball, and the head was so low that the back of the head could be seen.  Is she here to meet the tyrant?

    "Please sit down." Lan Qian said coldly.

    Boom

    Ping suddenly raised her head and looked forward.

    Ping was so excited that she couldn't make a sound!

    Her heart beat faster, her breathing was difficult, her forehead was sweating, and her ears were ringing.

    The person in front of me has two heads, three heads wobbling

    His eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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