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Chapter 66 It’s not easy to be a CEO these days 20

Tang An still couldn't escape, he was pinned down by Zhang Ming.

emmmmm are you polite?

Tang An felt so sleepy that he was shaking. There was a loud noise.

Tang An was so frightened that he almost jumped up. Tang An opened his eyes wide, trying to find the source of the sound.

Found him, it was the manager of his operations department.

What are you going to do, Dashachun.

All eyes were on the manager.

"That, I didn't mean it. The manager of the operations department was careful. He just accidentally fell asleep and accidentally knocked the cup off.

Tang An looked at the saliva marks on the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but hold his forehead. Although he was also drowsy, he didn't leave any saliva

"Let's continue tomorrow. Let's put together the contents and plans of today's meeting and give them to me tomorrow." Tang An stood up and glanced at his watch. He was heading north. He got off work in half an hour.

My meal! ! !
  When Tang An returned to his office, he looked at another pile of documents.

It's good that he has to work overtime again today. It's not that he loves work, it's just that he has too much work and needs to be used tomorrow, so he must get it out today.

Who said you won’t work overtime when you become the president? You are just lying.

It is not always said in novels that with a wave of the CEO's hand, the king of Tianliang will be defeated.

Hammer, you really think it’s so easy to remove a group.

Why can't a CEO chase his wife all over the world and make trouble? Doesn't he need to work? How can such a large group run without working overtime?

Why can't the CEO fall asleep in the middle of the night? Only the heroine can make him sleep. He wants to lie in bed and sleep every day. It's already midnight after working overtime. If he doesn't sleep, he won't be able to go to work tomorrow. Although he wasn't that late. But sleeping is a beautiful thing. . What a surprise, especially when I glanced at my phone, I saw that it was still three hours before I got up. . foot. . Feeling, do you understand?

Tang An watched the sun set and Yue Yue came to work. He glanced at the work on the table and cried without tears.

Be a jerk. . eat. . wait. . . die. . . Isn’t it bad for the rich second generation? Why do you want to have a career? Another day when you want to be a playboy.

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"Hey, Second Young Master Tang, what are you doing? Come out and play." Tang An raised his head from his busy work, took out his phone and saw such a message.

your sister's.

I took a look at the note and saw that it was Shen Su. Hey, don't blame me. I'm sorry, Shen Su.

Tang An showed an evil smile, Jie Jie Jie Jie.

"Feed, Shen Xingan, I am Tang An."

"What's wrong, An An."

Tang An didn't care about Shen Xing'an's title. He seemed to be working overtime when listening to Shen Xing'an's movements.

"What are you doing?" Tang An asked tentatively.

"Work overtime"

Tang An was very pleased after hearing this. There are people who are tortured by work like me, so it doesn't feel uncomfortable anymore.

"What a coincidence, so am I. I'm so busy." Tang An said with a hint of green tea.

"Do you know where Shen Su is? He wanted to play with me just now. I don't know what Shen Su is doing now. It's not like I am still busy." Tang An's green tea skills are still not good, but Shen Xingan I still like Tang An's style very much.

"I'll arrange work for him tomorrow." Hearing this, Shen Xingan didn't know what the little boy was thinking.

Shen Su: You are arrogant, why are you chasing my aunt over me?

"I don't know if An An is free tomorrow. Rong Chen invited you to dinner."

"Let's decide again. There's a lot of work." Tang An didn't refuse completely. He actually had feelings for Shen Xing'an, just a little.

"It's been a long time. I'll be waiting for news from Boss Tang then."

Tang An hung up the phone, eh~ that's good, good friends have to share weal and woe, right? Shen Su.

Tang An was so hungry. He looked at the leftover rice in the afternoon and, adhering to the mentality of not wasting a single grain, went to the microwave to heat it up and start cooking.

Finally, Tang An finished his lunch in the middle of the night.

You must eat on time in the future, otherwise you will easily die of stomach cancer.

He is a CEO with nine stomach problems, and he wants to be one of the half.    Eating is a beautiful thing.

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Tang An woke up on the sofa in the office with backache.

It seems that this is not the reason why CEOs install break rooms in their offices. This decision is on the agenda.

"Boss, a cup of soy milk without sugar, a pancake and fruit, and the spicy strips you've been told me to do."

Tang An has no other hobbies, he just likes to eat roadside stalls and snacks. .

Latiao is the master of the palace where his queen is firmly seated. Coca-Cola is just my noble concubine, I love you but I can’t be in a position of power.

Queen, I will invite you to lunch at noon.

After Tang An finished breakfast, he sipped soy milk and liked this warm thing.

A man should have a good body so that his wife will not run away.

A great day ends with a desk full of work.

Your humble job, Xiaotang, is now online.

"Zhang Ming, we must eat on time today, promise me?" Zhang Ming looked at Tang An's sincere eyes and nodded.

"Good boss."

"I want to eat hot pot for lunch." Tang An made an even more extreme request.

"If there's enough time at noon."

Tang An worked even harder for the hot pot at noon, for the hot pot, for the hot pot.

Tang An injected himself with enough chicken blood. It was very good. I feel like my blood is boiling now.

Full of energy.

Today's homework, Tang An, completed the task well and ended the morning's work at [-]:[-]. It seems that sometimes people still have to take a look, because if you don't take a look at yourself, you don't know where your potential is. Of course, Except for mathematics, if you are not good at mathematics, you really can’t do it.

Eat hot pot, eat hot pot, eat hot pot.

Tang An was dancing and mumbling.

"Zhang Ming, find someone tomorrow and come out of the rest room for me in my office." Tang An still hasn't forgotten what happened yesterday.
  "it is good."

"Let's sneak out and eat hot pot." Tang An suggested.

Sneaking out to eat hot pot and sneaking back after eating.

Tang An believed that his plan was feasible. He adjusted his expression with a serious face and took the elevator downstairs. From time to time, he would see employees greeting him. He would nod to them with a serious face so that others could not see it.

Just when Tang An was about to step out of the building, a cell phone rang.

Come on, let me see who is so annoying to me.

It's my brother.

"Hello, brother."

"An'an, my brother and your sister-in-law are going home. Let's take care of dinner tonight."

Since my sister-in-law got married, the chef in the family rarely cooks. As the saying goes, if you want to keep a man's heart, you must keep his stomach.

Sister-in-law, I advise you not to love too much.

"Ok."

Tang Mo hung up the phone, and Tang An found Shen Xingan's mobile phone number and dialed it.

"Where are we going to eat tonight?"

"I will decide when the time comes."

"Ok."

I went to have lunch later and dinner was set, which was good.

Eat hot pot, eat hot pot, I love hot pot, do you like it?

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