419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

So for Su Mumu's somewhat offensive answer, he expressed his understanding, and deeply sympathized with her. Four years ago, he missed the opportunity. This time, he must be Su Mumu's flower protector and rescue her from the dire situation. .
Su Mumu couldn't wait for a reply from there for a long time. After waiting for a few seconds, the phone flickered and turned off by herself.

Here, the editor of Mi Da heard the beeping sound from the receiver, and he was immediately saddened. When he mustered up the courage and heard the word "shutdown" from the mechanical female voice, he was directly in a tragedy.

Why do you take one step at night every time, why?Editor Mi beat the table mournfully.

Mr. Lin next door was fiddling with the fish tank next to the wall. When he saw the water swaying, he thought it was an earthquake, but why was the sound of the earthquake so rhythmic? [

……

Finally, the world is at peace.

Su Mumu put the phone back into her bag, turned her head and met Jian Jian's thoughtful eyes.

President Jian lowered his sunglasses slightly, half revealing his eyes, and just looked down at her from above the glasses. Sure enough, the news from someone was true, 3P.

"You are quite busy!"

The tone was a bit unfriendly, there was no smell of gunpowder, but a sour smell.

Su Mumu was never sensitive to jealousy, so he answered honestly, "It's the company's leader who came to investigate."

"The leaders of your company really take care of the newcomers."

It's quite caring, Su Mumu thought for a while, then turned her head and asked, "Could it be that your company is dedicated to abusing newcomers?"

Simple snorted: "The newcomers to my company are not newcomers."

Su Mumu raised her eyebrows and humbly asked for advice, "How should I say it?"

"People who can enter the Eternal Glory will not be newcomers. I want everyone to be treated equally, there is no distinction between old and new." Naturally, there is no so-called special care, except for special personnel at that time.

Jian Jian added something from the bottom of his heart, looking at her with softer eyes.

As expected, he was a capitalist. Su Mumu expressed deep sympathy for the employees of Shuangshi Mingyao, especially the new employees.

But when it came to the company, Su Mumu also thought about the business, rolled his eyes, looked at the man with a relaxed face beside him, and asked:

"Mr. Jian, you don't have to go to work in the afternoon?"

"You want me to go to work?" Jian Jian took a big step while looking at her through the brown lenses.

Su Mumu waved her hands quickly, "No, no, no!"

"Then you think I won't go to work—" President Jian twitched his lips, "Accompany you?"

"Hehe, how dare you?" Su Mumu grinned a little stiffly, "I'm just curious, purely curious!!!"

"Then do you want me to go to work or not to go to work?"

It was a difficult question, and she just wanted him to make time for their exclusive interview with their rhetoric.

Su Mumu thought for a while, squinted into his eyes from the side of the sunglasses, and said very cautiously:

"As the highest responsible person and right holder of a multinational company, you should be under a lot of pressure, right?"

Jian Jian lowered his eyes slightly, looked at her squinting eyes, and said cryptically: "Fortunately, compared to the pressure of certain things, it's nothing."

What are certain things?What else is more difficult than managing the entire group of Shuangshi Mingyao?Su Mumu's gossip cells were successfully activated, and the questions in his mind were blurted out.

Simply pushed the sunglasses and remained silent.

Su Mumu's enthusiasm is like a cold wind passing through the border, freezing cold, and I hate people who fart and half fart the most.

In just a short while, President Jian has half a foot into the car, and Su Mumu is about to get in behind his ass.