Note the sweet scale

Chapter 339 Mr. BOSS turns the tide (1)

Seeing Situ Nanke walking over, Sun Xiaomei and Wang Xiaoya were covered in cold sweat instantly.

If such an activity is done like this, the CEO will definitely lose his temper.

Wang Xiaoya was so frightened that she trembled all over, and Sun Xiaomei was not much better, she gritted her teeth, took a small step forward, and stood in front of Yi Meng.

"President...President..."

She originally wanted to throw this blame for Yi Meng, but she was too scared, her lips were trembling, and she was stuttering and unable to speak.

Situ Nanke didn't look at her, his eyes just fell on Yi Meng.

He stopped a step away from her, and held out his palm to her.

At that moment, everyone on and off the stage was surprised.

Besides Situ Nanke, the only person with a calm expression was Leng Qianyu.

Holding Situ Nanke's cell phone, he got up and left his seat, and walked towards the sacrificial offering room.

All eyes were on the stage, and the senior executives sitting nearby were also sweating for Situ Nanke and Wen Sheng, so naturally no one paid much attention to Leng Qianyu's whereabouts.

On the stage.

Yi Meng's gaze slipped from Situ Nanke's face, landed on the palm he stretched out to her, and then raised it again in puzzlement, looking at him.

He... what does he mean? !

"Mengmeng." Situ Nanke's lips curled up slightly, "Give me your hand."

His voice was extremely gentle.

Just a few words, but inexplicably turned her nervous mood into peace.

He must have a way!

Yi Meng naturally raised this idea.

Without hesitation, she raised her palm and reached out to him.

At this moment, she no longer cares about the relationship. All she cares about is how to turn the situation around without affecting the event and the project.

After all, this is Wen Sheng's big project, and there are so many media and reporters present, this human Wen Sheng can't afford to lose.

Stretching out his palm to catch her little hand, Situ Nanke opened his fingers slightly, and held her cold hand in his palm.

The man's palm was wide and warm, which made her feel more relaxed.

On the side, Sun Xiaomei and Wang Xiaoya were at a loss.

Originally thought that the CEO was going to lose his temper, why... why did he still shake hands? !

With the corners of his lips slightly raised, Situ Nanke brought Yi Meng back to the center of the rostrum step by step, let go of her little hand, and he raised his hand to help her straighten her slightly messy hair.

"Just now, were you frightened?"

He was still holding the microphone, and not only she could hear this question clearly, but also the whole world could hear it clearly.

Yi Meng nodded, then shook her head again.

"I'm sorry..."

"Little fool!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the palm that helped her cut her hair fell on her shoulder, and with a light movement, he hugged the little girl in front of him into his arms.

The audience held their breath.

Little girl Wang smacked her mouth, her chubby chin almost fell to the ground.

How do you hug... hug? !
Still "little fool"?
This... What's the situation? This is it? !
The sound of the piano sounded slowly, and the soft female voice sang a gentle melody.

"I'm afraid it's too late, I want to hug you..."

The big screen also lights up again, and then a photo appears.

In the photo is a group photo of Situ Nanke and Yi Meng taking a selfie with his mobile phone. In the photo, Yi Meng is lying quietly on his side on the pillow, sleeping soundly. Situ Nanke is squatting beside her bed, leaning over to kiss her gently. forehead.

Although it was a side profile, with such a delicate profile, people could immediately recognize that the person in the photo was Situ Nanke.

(End of this chapter)