The Little Midnight Bride

The regular meeting was delayed for a full hour, and the cold president in front of the chief seat was obviously in a bad mood and had no intention of ending the meeting. [Baidu + Google search www>

He asked a few impromptu questions, which caught several executives off guard.

The sharp-eyed Fifth Young Master Dongfang Jun has always seen the eyes of the third brother, and under the indifference is a raging fire.

He guessed that the root of the problem lies in the beautiful shadow walking around outside the meeting room.

The fourth young master of the Empire State Building raised his foot, kicked the fifth young man beside him, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with the third brother, did you take the wrong medicine?" [

"resentment>

"That fighter jet caused trouble again?" Fu Yufeng took out his mobile phone depressedly: "My little lover is still waiting for me to make out. When will this meeting be?"

The little lover's text messages are one after another, almost becoming a bomber.

no!He had to comfort and comfort, and complained and vented by the way.

"Dear baby, I am blamed>

"Yufeng, tell me."

He looked down to find the recipient, but he didn't hear Chen Lixin's voice. Fifth Young Master pushed him, and his hand was unsteady, "Ah..." He grabbed the phone and yelled, and there was nothing he could do to remedy it.

"Ahem..." Chen Lixin frowned, cleared his throat, "Yufeng, what do you think?"

"What?" He raised his head with a weeping face, just in time to see the third brother's indifferent eyes, and quickly replied: "This... this... I have no objection... I need to pee urgently, let's go first..."

It's over, it's over!

He doesn't care how ugly the third brother's face is at the moment, if he can fight for one more minute to escape, he will fight for one more minute to escape.

Because, just now, the fifth brother touched him with cheap hands, but his hands were even cheaper, and he pressed the group post!

Group hair!Mass! ! ! !

As soon as he walked out of the meeting room, the mobile phones of the executives rang suddenly in the meeting room.

Although it was set to vibrate before the meeting, the unified vibrating sound was too tacit, and the atmosphere in the meeting room was originally depressingly quiet, so the vibrating sound was even more obvious at this moment.

Ever since, everyone received the same text message, and the content of the text message was:

"Dear baby, I am blamed>