The big god's little milk bag is cute

Chapter 129 Who is this little milk bag?
Look, Mr. Bo's temper is on the verge of rage in the past few days, otherwise, he wouldn't have directly ruined the Wu family, and the Liu family, the Liu family is also going to be ruined, but he is still holding on. .

The Wu family is not as rich as the Liu family, so they were killed by the CEO that day.

And the Liu family couldn't last for a few more days.

At such a furious moment, someone would provoke the CEO recklessly. I'm really tired of it.

Everyone was so frightened that they all held their breath. They didn't dare to breathe in the air in this meeting room. It felt like taking a breath would kill them.

Whose is it, and what has not been recognized yet.

No one dared to recognize them, they dared not take a breath, lowered their heads and dared not look at the figure in front, the aura of that person was too terrifying.

the bell is still ringing
no one stood up

Bo Chen was already on the verge of rage, he looked at the cowardly ones huddling below, not daring to breathe alone, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Damn it, my words are no longer useful!

"No one recognizes it?" The short words seemed to be touched from the human bones, making everyone tremble uncontrollably.

Now, they really scolded that person to death in their hearts.

Damn, who's phone is thinking, don't you know what time it is?

I don't know, who is standing on it/
If they don't stand up, all of them will be punished. ,

They all wanted to scold that man to death.

So irritating!

Whose is it? Squeak, everyone is going to die together, and they all go home to farm collectively.

All the people present scolded the owner of the mobile phone all over the place, wishing to express condolences to the eighteen generations of their ancestors.

"Okay, no one recognizes it, very good!" Bo Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his thin lips curled slightly, revealing an evil and bloodthirsty smile.

These people are really good.

I am not afraid of myself anymore.

Bo Chen's words were no longer majestic.

"Who the hell is it? You guys admit it. Are you going to pull the pads together?" The director looked at the crowd with a pale face, and said in a low voice. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and the shirt on his back was soaked. up.

Not only him, everyone present got their backs wet. ,

It's over, it's really over now!
They each heard that it was not their own shoujilingsheng.

"Secretary Jiang, go and get your phone, I want to see who it is!" Bo Chen said coldly.

Standing beside him was a stunner, wearing a tight-fitting skirt, showing off her good figure to the fullest, but that man didn't give her a single look.

"Yes, President." The woman glanced at the domineering man, her eyes were full of hidden love, and she walked on.

Every time we have a meeting, the mobile phone will be put away and put in a paper box in the last row, so as not to be disturbed in time.

Secretary Jiang was wearing an eight-centimeter high heel, which did not affect her walking at all. She came to the box next to the cardboard box in two or three steps. She looked for a mobile phone with a caller ID on, took it out and looked, and was instantly dumbfounded. up.

This……

Did I read it wrong? Secretary Jiang was holding a mobile phone in his hand. Looking around, the mobile phone was still facing, and there was a small milk bag on it. That's right, it was the president's mobile phone.

She was also worried that her eyes were dazzled, and it was the president's phone that she looked at again.

There is nothing wrong, but who is this little milk bag?
(End of this chapter)