Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8680 Xiaobie wins the wedding (1)

Irene was shocked, impossible!

The CEO is a native British, in his 40s, with a harmonious family and a beautiful wife, how could he mess around outside.

Before she had time to be surprised, the group of people had already reached the elevator door.

As soon as the elevator door opened, two bodyguards opened the way in front, and a middle-aged man in a shirt and trousers walked steadily down the elevator and went straight to the meeting room.

As he walked, he asked, "Is Mr. Boris already waiting in the conference room?"

The manager accompanied him with a smile: "No, maybe it hasn't arrived yet."

"Manager, manager." Irene whispered as she chased after her, "Janna, that crazy woman is sitting in the conference room! You can't drive her away! Get someone to drive her away, or Mr. Boris will come later. What should I do?!"

"Why did she run into the conference room? Who let her in?"

"I don't know who forgot to close the door."

"Shoot her away and clear the place, and prepare coffee."

"It's too late, isn't it?"

The project manager broke out in a cold sweat, as if it was too late.

With an idea, he said to the CEO: "You have worked hard on the road, do you need a cup of coffee or black tea first? We received a new batch of black tea in the tea room today."

"Mr. Boris is waiting for me to have a meeting, you want me to drink tea? Can you tell the priority?"

"Yes, yes, but Mr. Boris hasn't arrived yet..."

"If you don't arrive, you have to wait!"

After a few steps, they were already standing at the door of the meeting room.

The door was open, and Qiao Muyuan was still sitting in her seat to revise personnel adjustments, her long hair fell on her shoulders, her eyes were meticulous, and her attitude was serious.

The CEO of the branch company saw this young woman as soon as he entered the door. He didn't know Qiao Muyuan, but he always vaguely remembered where he saw it before, and she looked familiar.

By the way, in the circle of friends of Mr. Boris.

Occasionally, I have brushed it once or twice. This woman is too beautiful, and has a charm that makes people look twice.

Before he could speak, the project manager walked up to Qiao Muyuan and quickly grabbed her computer: "Hurry up, hurry up! Don't occupy the meeting room! We have an important meeting! Hurry up and take your things away!"

"Don't touch my things!"

"Stop!" The CEO strode towards the long table, held down the manager's hand, shook him off, looked at Qiao Muyuan, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, if I remember correctly, you are Mr. Boris My wife, I am William, the CEO of JY London Branch."

Qiao Muyuan shook hands with him: "Hello, Jiu Yang."

The project manager froze, staring in place, his eyes wide open.

At the same time, Irene was also stunned!
They couldn't believe what they saw. The owner of this small studio turned out to be Mr. Boris' wife? !This is impossible!
Aileen realized that she was in trouble, her face was ugly, and she took two steps back. Suddenly, she was in a dilemma.

The air is stagnant, and the surrounding atmosphere is abnormal.

The CEO had already sat down opposite Qiao Muyuan and asked, "Excuse me, what should I call you?"

Qiao Muyuan smiled slightly: "You can just call me Janna. I sent the message. My husband won't come over. I hope to have a meeting with you."

She quickly recounted the project cooperation in short sentences. Time is tight, and she doesn't want to talk to irrelevant people for the time being.

Speaking of what happened yesterday, Qiao Muyuan frowned, the smile on his face disappeared quickly, and his tone was not very pleasant: "Mr. William, JY's business philosophy has always been cooperation and win-win, but this time, I am not in Sincerity and respect can be seen in cooperation.”

(End of this chapter)