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Chapter 341 A Big Misunderstanding (2)

When the two entered the meeting room, Mu Qi let him go, without saying a word of nonsense, and said, "Show me all your employee information, speed."

The fat assistant manager nodded and bowed, his chubby body rolled out quickly.

Don't look at Fat Assistant Manager's chubby figure, but the speed of running is unmatched by ordinary people. He soon came back with a stack of documents over his head. Mu Qi only saw a lump of things from a distance While moving, no human face can be seen at all.

He came in like a thief, put the things down as soon as the door was closed tightly, and said with a breath, "General manager, it was so dangerous just now, I saw that Manager Chu was also in the reference room, and she asked me what I was doing with the employee files. "

Mu Qi became nervous all of a sudden, grabbed the fat assistant manager by the collar, and said fiercely: "Then what did you say?"

The fat assistant manager was sweating coldly, "Don't, I didn't say anything. I just used excuses to fool her. I definitely didn't confess to you, the general manager."

"You know how to do things." Mu Qi snorted, turned around and sat on the chair, raised his feet, put them on the table, squinted at the pile of documents, then glanced at the fat assistant manager, stretched his fingers, "Here you find Manager Chu's information, the most important thing is his home address and mobile phone number."

"This." The fat deputy manager was a little embarrassed, "Is this okay? Check the information privately..."

Mu Qi's fingers tapped on the table, and he glanced at the fat assistant manager with a half-smile, "I'll just say it's okay, you can take care of it, if you don't want to look for it, then look for yourself."

"Why are you looking for my own?" The fat deputy manager seemed to be out of the situation, and his smiling face was about to bloom. "If the general manager needs it, I can provide my address and mobile phone number immediately."

"I want you to find your employee information and go home immediately to eat yourself." Mu Qi still said flatly.

The fat deputy manager was sweating coldly, and his hands were moving extremely fast. After a while, he copied the phone number and address on a piece of paper and carefully handed it to Mu Qi.

Mu Qi patted the fat assistant manager on the head, "Good boy, let's go, don't tell anyone I've been here."

The fat deputy manager nodded and bowed again, "Yes, that's for sure, general manager, please go slowly, goodbye, and come back next time."

(End of this chapter)