When Yang Guang was supported by the secretary and swayed to appear at the executive meeting, his face was dark.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, muttering to themselves: Is Mr. Yang guilty of Tai Sui this year? Either the hand was hurt or the foot was twisted. This face really affected his image of a male god.
Mr. Xiao explained the smart bracelet project in detail, and briefly reported the progress of Zhenya Company on this work.
"After half a month, the four on-site companies will issue proposals, and Zhenya will invite public bids." Mr. Xiao briefly explained the situation of the four on-site companies.
After Lan Qian listened to it, he gave instructions to ask the Ministry of Commerce to assist the IT Department to follow up the progress of the project. At the same time, when the bid was opened, Yang Guang and Mr. Xiao must participate in the whole process of the bid opening as members of the jury.
After the meeting was over, the secretary went up to help Yang Guang get up, but Yang Guang pushed him away irritably.
Just now I was rushing to a meeting, but I had no choice but to let the woman help me in. The eyes of everyone made his life worse than death, and he didn't need the secretary's help at this moment.
He didn't believe he couldn't get up!
Lan Qian looked at his friend who was struggling to stand up and fell back with a calm face, laughing inwardly. This style of painting is really funny!
"Shit!" Yang Guang swears, and turns to look at Lan Qian: "Mr. Lan, give me a hand!"
Lan Qian sat motionless, as if watching a good show.
Yang Guang was so angry that his gums hurt.
He suddenly felt that Lan Qian and Qu Ping were a good match, and they were both his nemesis.
"Mr. Yang, the security room called and said that a Miss Jing who claimed to be Jing Fang brought you lunch. The security department asked you what you mean, can you let her come up?" the secretary asked Yang Guang respectfully.
Yang Guang was taken aback for a moment, surprised that this woman kept her word.
After that barbarian Qu Ping left yesterday, Jing Fang helped him back to the room. Seeing his ankle swollen like a steamed bun, I felt very sorry, and promised Yang Guang that she would pay for all the food for the past few months.
"Let her in." Yang Guang said lightly, but his heart was already in a mess. Seeing that the secretary finished the phone call, he beckoned her to come over and help him.
The secretary was taken aback, Mr. Yang turned his face as quickly as he turned a book. But people are the boss, and she can only accept it.
Lan Qian looked at Yang Guang who was leaving in a panic, and the corner of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc.
I'm afraid it won't be long before he can't find anyone when he wants to drink at night.
When Yang Guang walked to the door with difficulty, Jing Fang had been waiting in the office for a long time.
When she saw Yang Guang coming in, she hurried forward to take Yang Guang from the secretary. Yang Guang didn't reject it either, he opened his hands as if he had been waiting for a long time.
The secretary wondered, why is there another beautiful woman here? Isn't Mr. Yang admiring Miss Qu?
Seated in front of the coffee table, Jing Fang obediently took out the bento box from the bag.
"You are quite trustworthy." Yang Guang looked at the bag and said leisurely, "Didn't you order takeaway?"
"Then how can I treat you like this? I stewed it myself when I got up early in the morning." Jing Fang explained with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Guang felt warm in his heart instantly.
Ever since I was a child, no woman has ever provided food for me. It feels really good to be cared about!
"What are these big and small lunch boxes?" Yang Guang looked at so many boxes and asked curiously.
Hearing this, Jing Fang suddenly remembered a spoof on the Internet, and burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Tell me!" Yang Guang was surprised.
Is it funny to answer this question?
"Don't say it!" Jing Fang smiled.
"Say it!" Yang Guang persisted, moving his knuckles, implying that Jing Fang would not tell the truth and be careful of the dragon's claws.
"It's against your appetite, you really know how to beat me." Jing Fang pouted her lips, and subconsciously acted coquettishly.
Yang Guang's body froze, and he said softly, "I promise not!"
The secretary quietly backed out, and she couldn't listen anymore. Mr. Yang's rare gentleness in a century is too lethal.
"blue"
The secretary's exclamation stopped when Lan Qian waved her hands coldly, and she backed away quietly.
Indoors, Yang Guang and Jing Fang were having fun.
"You forced me, so I told you so." Jing Fang paused, staring straight at Yang Guang, and said quietly, "The poop is the meal, and the poop is the soup."
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Yang Guang felt nauseous and wanted to vomit!
"Hahaha! It's youIt's a competitor. In the future, they will fight with real swords and guns. There is no reason for them to help you.
Don't blame others if you don't live up to your expectations!
Wait for the next shift.
By the time Qu Ping ran into the conference room in a panic, she was already three minutes late.
Everyone heard the footsteps and turned their heads in surprise to see who would be late for such an important meeting.
The whole row of gazes shot over, and Qu Ping's face turned red with a "chuckle". Qu Ping seemed to be back in elementary school.
Once she was peeking at a novel in class, but was caught by the teacher and punished to stand by the podium. The eyes of the students swept over like they are now.
Huh! That Qu Ping, who was rated as a three-good student every year, was also punished to stand at attention?
And today is also.
That excellent business representative sent by company a is also late?
Qu Ping smiled in extreme embarrassment, she scanned around to find a seat, and didn't even dare to glance at Chu Hao. Such a lack of time concept is really embarrassing for their National University.
"Miss Qu, this way!" Judy frowned and directed Qu Ping to the empty seat.
Judy, who has always been rigorous and slightly obsessive-compulsive, has a very bad impression of Qu Ping, and has long classified her as a fool.
Qu Ping then sat down gratefully, and looked up to see that the one sitting next to her was Jones Yali.
She was turning the pen nimbly with her fingers, and she was looking at Qu Ping provocatively, with naked arrogance: You want to settle accounts with me? come!
Qu Ping frowned slightly, she didn't like this aggressive feeling.
She looked away and ignored Jones Yali. She came to work, not to find fault. Don't do meaningless things.
Seeing that Qu Ping avoided her too much, Jones Yali thought she was afraid, so she didn't bother to talk to her.
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