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Mo Wanggui looked around the conference room, and his eyes finally fell on the subordinates who were reporting on their work.
"Are you done?"
The subordinate nodded in fear: "It's over."
¡°Oh, I didn¡¯t hear you. Let¡¯s say it again.¡±
Mo Wanggui put his cell phone back on the table, crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head, and stared at his subordinates, as if he would tear your brains out if he didn't say anything.
The subordinates trembled and reorganized the language to report the work again.
Throughout the process, the conference room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
"Don't forget to stare at the table, your thoughts drifting away again"
He has been "dead" for a month, and the little bastard just sent him a message now. Fortunately, he was afraid that he would feel guilty, so he deliberately said bad words to him. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't care at all. This month was more wasted than anyone else.
Thinking of the interview with the sog team two days ago, he sneered.
You have time to be interviewed and "flirt" with the brat from the Jiang family, but you don't have time to send him a message?
When the subordinate heard his sneer, his heart tightened. He forgot all the organized language, his brain was a blur, and he stammered when he spoke:
¡°After a month of turmoil, the company¡¯s financial situation and stockstock market"
"If you don't know how to speak human words, why are you going to work?"
Don¡¯t forget to drop the document directly on his desk.
"Get out of here, me."
The originally gloomy mood was covered with a layer of rain, and his whole body became calmer.
When everyone left, the assistant still stood beside Mo Wanggui without making any move.
Don¡¯t forget to turn around and say without looking back: ¡°You go out too.¡±
The assistant bit the bullet and reported: "Mr. Mo, according to the information from the spies, the young master has returned to China."
"so what?"
Mo Wanggui¡¯s face became darker, and his cold eyes shot at him.
¡°I¡¯ll say it one last time, don¡¯t be self-righteous and think you understand me very well.¡±
The assistant lowered his head: "I don't dare."
"Get out."
Don¡¯t forget to sit down at the main seat and speak.
"The deployment for the afternoon operation has been completed."
The assistant saluted, pushed the door open and walked out of the conference room. Before leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door for him again.
When the conference room fell silent again, Mo Wanggui glanced sideways at the screen.
¡°No wonder you suddenly thought of me, a dead person, it turns out you¡¯ve finished your work.¡±
What a heartless bastard.
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Li Qinian waited for a long time, but there was no reply from the other party. She simply returned to the training room and turned on her own computer.
It is now 11:30 Beijing time. According to the seven-hour time difference in the UK, don¡¯t forget to return there at 4:30 pm.
¡°If you don¡¯t reply to messages in broad daylight, that means you don¡¯t want to reply.¡±
Li Qinian wrinkled his nose, "How can a grown man be so petty?"
Her hands were tapping loudly, and after a while, a garbled combination appeared on the screen. She kept moving, and half an hour later, a small red dot finally appeared on the screen.
Tsk.
It seems that the location given by Brother Shen is correct.
When she saw where Mo Wanggui was, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.
This place is only two streets away from the Earl's Palace. It takes fifteen minutes to walk there and even three minutes to drive. After provoking the Earl in public, don't forget to return and dare to live next door to the Earl. This is a typical person who hates his own life. long?
Mo Wanggui¡¯s temporary hiding place is in a high-rise office building, which is full of white-collar workers who commute to get off work on time, and there is a huge flow of people every day. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com