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When Bei Mingye said this, Manager Ye was not happy. He raised his head to meet his smiling eyes. Although he was smiling, he didn't know why he felt a bit chilly just by looking at him.
This person¡¯s eyes are so cautious. He is obviously smiling, so why does it make people feel like he has been drenched in ice water?
Manager Ye gathered his nerves, barely suppressed the chill, his expression became serious, and he said displeasedly: "We Tengfei are known for our high quality and high efficiency."
"Is this also called high efficiency?" Bei Mingye's eyes moved away from Mingke and fell on his face, with a hint of disdain on his lips: "It takes several days to make a small advertisement. This Efficiency, I don¡¯t think your company needs to be opened.¡±
"Who are you? What nonsense are you talking about here?" Manager Ye was obviously very angry, but for some reason, he became inexplicably weak when he looked at him, and he obviously didn't have the confidence to speak.
Ming Ke was helpless. She never thought that this advertising company would be so unreliable. When she turned back to meet Bei Mingye's gaze, she bit her lip and felt a little discouraged in her eyes: "But we don't have enough time. Find another company"
"If we find another company, we can do it within a day. Now" He raised his left wrist and looked at the watch on his wrist. At 2:30 noon, he pursed his thin lips slightly and his eyes fell on Manager Ye.
After being looked at by him like this, Manager Ye felt the chill suddenly rise again. It was a July day, making his whole body feel inexplicably cold.
"What's your boss's name? Ask him to come here to see me right away. I'll give you half an hour." Bei Mingye did not go to him. Instead, he took Mingke's hand in front of the desk and pulled her aside. Go to the sofa.
"You" There was a blockage in Manager Ye's throat. He straightened his breathing, then his face darkened again, and his tone became arrogant: "Our boss is on vacation now, and it is impossible to come to see you. We will not accept this advertisement. , if you can, find another company."
Bei Mingye ignored him and sat down on the sofa. Seeing the name, Ke hurriedly pulled his little hand away from his palm. He didn't care, took out the phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
"The call was connected two seconds later. He didn't even say hello, but said, "Bring me Tengfei's boss in half an hour. I'm at Tengfei's place now."
After saying this, without waiting for the other party to agree, he turned off the phone, looked up at Ming Ke, and the two thin lips curled up again: "Why don't you sit down? What are you doing standing here? Are you not tired after walking for a long time? "
Mingke and Du Qianqian looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy. Du Qianqian might not know, but Mingke knew that this guy was angry. No one would dare to disobey him like this.
She glanced at Manager Ye again, a little sweat suddenly appeared on her palms, and she felt sympathy for him at the same time.
However, this guy was wrong first. He clearly signed an agreement with them, but pushed their advertisement aside because he received other orders. Such a person did not deserve her sympathy at all.
She glanced at Du Qianqian again and signaled her to calm down, then sat down next to Bei Mingye and looked at him: "Are you thirsty? Do you want me to pour you a glass of water?"
"I drank just now." He leaned on the sofa and took out a cigarette from his pocket. Ming Ke immediately took the lighter from his hand and lit it for him.
The movements are habitual and natural, and you can tell at a glance that they are usually done.
Du Qianqian¡¯s doubtful eyes fell on her. Only then did Ming Ke remember that there were other people here, and couldn¡¯t help but feel guilty again.
I don¡¯t know why every time I¡¯m with Bei Mingye, I always easily ignore the presence of others, but I¡¯ve already done this, and I can¡¯t even hide it.
She had no choice but to put away the lighter and handed it back to Bei Mingye. She lowered her head and sat quietly, pretending that she had done nothing just now, and ignored Du Qianqian's doubtful glances just now.
Du Qianqian just glanced at her in confusion and stopped talking. Even she didn't know what the current situation was.
Manager Ye saw them sitting here leisurely and smoking, and his face became even more ugly: "This is my office. I told you, I won't take your order."
"There is an agreement, how can it be your turn to say whether to accept it or not?" Bei Mingye glanced at him, held the cigarette between his long fingers, brought it to his thin lips, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled.
The smoke was enchanting, lingering on his face, making his face suddenly blurry. But the blurrier it became, the more mysterious it felt, and the eyes made people dare not look directly.
Manager Ye is inexplicably a bitSorry, I don¡¯t know who he is, but his temperament doesn¡¯t look like that of an ordinary person. He brought Teng Fei¡¯s boss over, and his words were so loud.
He has worked here for so long that he rarely even meets his boss a few times. The boss only comes a few times in a month or two, and it is not something they can meet casually.
I heard that the boss has many other businesses outside, and this advertising company is just one of them. It is unimaginable that such a powerful character was brought here.
He could actually ask the security guards to kick these people out, but for some reason, when he saw the man smoking leisurely, he subconsciously became timid.
I always feel a little scared in my heart, and I begin to feel that this man may not be someone he can afford to offend.
Seeing that they were just sitting quietly, only the man sitting on the sofa took a puff of cigarette from time to time. He took the magazine on the side and slowly flipped through it. After being silent for a long time, Manager Ye finally couldn't help but look at Mingke and asked: " Is your Yifei Group a joint venture with others for this talent show?"
Mingke glanced at him and could see the panic in his heart. This guy just came to inquire about the military situation now. Don't you think it's too late?
She just smiled but said nothing.
Manager Ye suddenly became angry again. This place was clearly his, so why did he make it look like they were the owner and he was the guest?
"I said this agreement is void. I will return your deposit to you. I will not accept this order. Leave your card number and please leave."
Du Qianqian glanced at him, still a little uneasy, but Bei Mingye and Mingke didn't speak. How could it be her turn to speak here?
As for Mingke, she just glanced at him briefly, then followed Bei Mingye's example and took a magazine from the shelf on the side and started reading. He was so absorbed in reading the gossip that he didn't even care about the time.
Manager Ye was almost furious. He was even more angry with himself. Why didn't he have the guts to call security to kick them out?
He was sitting at his desk, looking at the screen of his laptop, wondering in his mind whether he should call the security guards and kick them out, or not? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com