What, what might have taken at least three days to complete, was shortened to one night because of the Second Young Master¡¯s brutality.
"Second Young Master, the progress of the project has returned to normal." He dared to answer.
You know, the whole day yesterday, the executives present could not speak, but they were determined not to say another word. They were especially afraid of being called by the second young master, and they were scared to death.
"Is it solved?"
He made a sound that sounded like a smile but not a smile.
Well?
What does this mean now?
Isn¡¯t everything solved?
"Yes, yes, Second Young Master."
Several people answered in a cold sweat.
The next second:
"So, if you don't go about your business, what are you doing here? Waiting for me to treat you to dinner?"
I go!
Everyone fled out in droves.
After going out, everyone had one emotion: The person inside is really uncertain!
Suddenly, I missed Mr. Fu.
It¡¯s better that Mr. Fu doesn¡¯t scare everyone.
This scared everyone to the point of trembling with fear.
Playing with heartbeats is not something that everyone can do so well, nor can anyone be able to bear it.
In the office, someone who had nothing to do took out his cell phone and opened the photos his wife sent yesterday.
After looking over it, I finally chose a frontal photo of Xiao Zaizi in women¡¯s clothing to use as a screensaver.
Children may not feel anything now, but ten years from now, that may not be the case, and their intestines will be filled with regret.
It was almost noon, and the father and son left the company and went back to their old house for lunch.
When Aunt Feng saw the couple dressed in parent-child clothes, the smile on her face never stopped:
"The second young master is back? Ah, the young master is so handsome today!"
"Hehehe, Grandma Feng, what mom bought is the clothes mom bought!"
"Okay, okay."
It was someone who complained silently in his heart:
¡°Don¡¯t you all use my card?¡±
Complaints are complaints, but if my wife is willing to swipe her own card and spend her own money, I would be so happy.
It¡¯s just that the money spent was too little, only 100,000 yuan!
¡°Hey, we have to keep up our efforts!
At the Municipal Bureau, the criminal police team has been busy all morning.
There are too many things to do, and I have to write a lot of reports.
The police have reported that Guo Chuyun¡¯s accident ten years ago was planned by her husband Pei and her manager Ren Mou! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com