Chapter 273
"Leng Rusi, if I continue like this, I will die!" Wei Mo threw his corpse on the desk with two panda eyes on his face.

He couldn't stand working overtime like this day and night.

Leng Rusi rolled her eyes at Wei Mo, with a look of disdain in her eyes, she curled her lips and said, "Thanks to you being a man, I have never said such a thing as a woman."

As soon as she finished speaking, she also sighed in her heart. She reached out and picked up the makeup mirror on the table to take a picture. She did not know how many masks she made every night, and her eyes still had two dark circles. To be honest, she was a little bit embarrassed Stop, if this continues, will it become a giant panda in advance and become a rare ornamental animal.

Her beauty, her youth...

Just when Leng Rusi was complaining about herself, Song Qing came out of the CEO's office with a pile of documents. After listening to the two people's complaints, she also deeply agreed. In front of Mo: "The two of you need to sort out these documents before you get off work! They will be used for the meeting at night."

"My God, my God! Please spare me!" Wei Mo looked at the mountains of documents in front of him, unable to bear the blow any longer, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Song Qing, can you tell the president if you can not work overtime?" Leng Rusi also stared at Song Qing with a resentful expression, and asked quietly.

Song Qing glanced at Leng Rusi, and said lightly: "If you want to say it, you can say it yourself."

Wei Mo, Leng Rusi's expectant eyes suddenly darkened, and he went to tell the president that he was courting death!

The president is in a very, very bad mood recently. The president's office can be said to be an arctic zone, and the people who go in are basically carried out like ice sculptures. Just thinking about it makes people shiver.

Many managers have already been demoted to exile by the president.

With panda eyes in his eyes, Cang Xia walked out of the Secretary-General's office, walked up to the three of them with a thick document in his hand, and said weakly, "The Secretary-General said that these documents should be passed on to the assistant managers of each department."

"Let me die!" Wei Mo wailed.

Song Qing looked at Wei Mo with contempt, and piled all the documents in his hand on Wei Mo's desk: "Wei Mo, I'll leave these to you!" Turning his head to Cang Xia, he said, "Cang Xia, as always, every day A cup of coffee!"

"Well, I got it!" Cang Xia nodded numbly, he doesn't know how many cups of coffee he poured now, anyway, he just photocopied documents and made coffee every day.

I believe that there is absolutely no problem in opening a coffee shop in the future.

He turned around and went to the small room to make coffee. When will this kind of day end? He kind of misses the witch's life. Why does the president forget the witch?
This question has always puzzled him. Where did the witch go now?But he didn't dare to ask, because the president's current appearance was too scary, he was completely a machine without any emotion and ignorance of fatigue.

Seeing Song Qing throwing her share to Wei Mo, Leng Rusi immediately threw the share on her desk to him, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Wei Mo!"

For the behavior of the two unscrupulous women, Wei Mo was almost trembling with anger. He still bullies him in such a way, he has no shame!Pointing at them, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you two think I'm a cow?"

Song Qing glanced at Wei Mo, and said flatly: "From now on, you take the documents into the CEO's office and don't throw them to me!"

Leng Rusi raised her eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "You don't want to look for me either, hmph, who was the one who made a mistake last time!"

Wei Mo's angry anger was instantly poured with cold water, and his whole body was like a frosted eggplant, crying silently in his heart. Now he misses the days when Secretary-General Ji was there...

Wei Mo thinks like this, Song Qing and Leng Rusi don't think so, when Secretary Ji will come back to solve their miserable and inhuman life.

In the Secretary-General's office, Cang Ning put down the pen in her hand, and stretched out her hands to press her temples a little tiredly. She has been at work for a month, and she has never known how tiring it is to be the personal secretary of the president. This is completely hard work.

But the president invited her to work again, which surprised her very much. She also heard Cangxia tell herself about Ji Xueling. Could it be that the president became like this because of Ji Xueling?
She really hoped that Ji Xueling would show up so that she could persuade the president, if this continues, the president will definitely fall down from exhaustion.

Cang Ning was caught in her own thoughts, and she didn't notice a handsome man with a pale face in the dark staring at her with distressed eyes.

Ye Huan looked at Cang Ning's exhausted appearance, and couldn't express her worry in her heart. Damn Shao Aoyun, it's fine if he doesn't want to work, and even his family Cang Ning is so lucky.

A wave of anger rose in his heart, he wanted to go to Shao Aoyun to have a good reasoning, a transparent figure passed through the wall.

In the CEO's office, Shao Aoyun closed the document he had just read and put it aside, looked up at the window, only to realize that it was afternoon.

Stretching his body, he picked up the coffee and wanted to take a sip of it to refresh himself. When he saw that the coffee in the cup was finished, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then put down the cup.

Sighing lightly, he stood up, walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the red wine on the coffee table, poured a glass and took a sip, and began to hold the glass in a daze.

Since he was woken up by his grandfather with two buckets of water, he has been working day and night. Only by being busy can he forget the pain, and he never wants to let his gray-haired grandfather worry about disappointment.

After being silent for a while, suddenly, something came to mind. He took out a red stone dripping with blood from his pocket, and played with the stone for a long time. A look of confusion flashed in his dark brown eyes.

I don't know why I carry this stone with me, and I have a very strong feeling for this stone. It is very important to carry this stone with you all the time so that you can't lose it.

He also asked someone to identify it. It was a piece of red bamboo stone, which had the effect of exorcising evil and avoiding evil. He had been thinking about whether this stone was given to him by Ji Xueling...

Because he has never had a hobby of collecting stones, and he can't find the memory of buying this stone in his mind.

In the past month, what surprised him the most was that as long as he fell asleep, the image of Ji Xueling crying that night would appear in his dream, but Gu Yuejiao's figure did not appear.

Every time I wake up, I hold my chest for a burst of pain...

what is this?Obviously the person I love is the dead Gu Yuejiao, but why does Ji Xueling have to fall into her dream every night.

Thinking about Ji Xueling's weird tricks that night, and dreaming about her every night, it must be because she used some tricks on him...

It must be, Shao Aoyun once again hypnotized himself in his heart, how could he care about a person who conspired to kill his beloved woman!

This, he will never admit.

Now he only hopes that his grandfather will find Ji Xueling sooner, so that he can sleep more peacefully every day, and don't have to dream about that woman crying again...

(End of this chapter)

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