Flash marriage president is too dominant

Almost without thinking, Feng Yimo still calculated in his mind:

Tomorrow Friday, many important things during the day, just at night! Scare the proud little thing. Maybe you can be gentle at night! Just let him go back and enjoy the weekend!

Thinking of finally going back to that home, Feng Yimo suddenly bubbled in his heart!

When a woman is afraid, she will be very cute! Don't go back and look at him!

Get up, Feng Yimo wrote a phone on a piece of A4 white paper, followed by the word "Jane": "do it yourself! How to say, I don't have to teach you! "

"Of course!"

"Just go to Senli Hotel 308. The room must be checked in advance. When people go in, they should stare at it and inform me at the first time. No mistakes can be made!"

"Don't worry!"

After taking the paper, Mo Yan put it aside. He thought of something and said, "by the way, president Zhang of Haiqing brought a upstart -"

Later, he reported to the upstarts about burning too much money:

"What do you think? I think this kind of money, but nothing, is most suitable for us to attract investment! How to play? We're not fooling around? I just don't know how such people get rich? Even President Zhang Haiqing was very polite to him! "

"You are wrong. The more honest people are, the more easily they can get! It makes sense to be greedy for small things and suffer big losses! If I think about how to cut your salary every day, will you be willing to work with me? He doesn't care about anything. He may get less than others promised, but he shouldn't lose! A little makes a lot. No matter how little, it's more cost-effective than depositing in the bank! Sometimes, wisdom is mistaken by wisdom. In fact, I always believe that people's luck is accumulated, not brought by life! You can go out and have a look. The happier people are, most of them are careless and fussy. They will only get poorer and poorer! "

"Brother Feng, you must be a special case!"

Is there anything more accurate than him? In many things, Mo Yan couldn't help looking at him secretly:

He is more and more brilliant year by year!

"Well, I don't think you want your year-end bonus!" Is that mean he's stingy?

Put down the water cup, Feng Yimo stood up: some things, he can turn a blind eye, but some things, he will report.

Then he got up and Mo Yan smiled: "no, brother Feng, I say you're powerful!"

"Well, I'll do what I tell you. You can do other things!"

While talking, Feng Yimo has raised his feet out of the door.

At this time, the telephone on the desk rang, and Mo Yan was busy for a while. Just after handling the email, a phone call came in. The public relations company sent an email with a group of photos of women for him to choose.

He didn't want to see it together. He thought about what kind of taste the big and brainless vase was. It was estimated that the vase with big chest was the most suitable. He chose a place with gorgeous appearance and outstanding figure. He copied down the contact information on the paper and gave a reply there. The details were discussed together:

"OK, that's it. I'll ask the Secretary to transfer the money later! For specific arrangements, I will contact Miss No. 6 directly! "

Put down the phone, Mo Yan was busy again. It was not easy to come to an end. He remembered that he had to meet a businessman and took his briefcase, so he hurried out of the door.

When he got out of the office, he suddenly remembered about public relations. Turning back, he ran to the secretary room again:

"I have a phone on my desk. Please contact me and let the PR go tonight! Pay attention to the response of merchants and let them look long. If you can, stay with them for a few more days. If you can't, change people or withdraw. Don't delay the next thing -- "

"OK! I'll contact you right away! "

Mo Yan looked at his watch and hurried out of the door. The secretary went in. The first thing she saw was the blank A4 paper with only one phone written on it. She took it out.

In the office, Rino was busy and a strange phone called in.

Before she opened her mouth, the other end had already reported to herself: "Miss Jane? I'm secretary Liu of excellence International -- "

Finally!

The heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley and became a residue. Rino still said, "yes!"

"Miss Jane, at 9:00 this evening, at No. 3118 Senli Hotel, the guest you want to have public relations is Meng. This boss Meng, who is engaged in mining and transportation business, is bold and unrestrained. He is a very important businessman. Please cooperate fully and try not to annoy customers. If there is any difficulty, try to bear it as much as possible. You can contact me at any time..."

The secretary explained the order carefully, and Rino's heart was a little cold:

He really had to let her go to public relations? What kind of pervert did he find for her? Tyranny, hurt, and let her swallow it? Disgusting man! A million and sell her?

She also said that he was buried by money because she lost her eyes!

In his eyes, she is really a poor man! However, he is the most special man in her life——

Her small hands were clutching her cell phone. When she recovered, her cell phone was cold. I didn't know how long it had been hanging up.

That day, after work, Rino sat in the office until seven o'clock.

The man she had been in love with for three years threw her at the wedding; The only real man in her life treats her as a plaything and wants other men to spoil her?

Her feelings, her people, her pay, her life... It turns out that in the eyes of men, it's so worthless!

At the moment of getting up, a big tear came down, but her delicate chin suddenly raised: man, what is it? Later, even my tears, you are not worth it!

Waving away her tears, she carried her bag out of the door.

The next day, in the conference room of excellence international, Feng Yimo was talking about important interest terms with the bosses of several companies. The door suddenly opened, Mo Yan hurried in and whispered in his ear:

"Brother Feng, Miss Jane has an accident and is detained!"

"What?"

Suddenly, Feng Yimo stood up and said, "when did it happen?"

"Last night!"

Turning around, he walked directly to the door. Behind him, several responsible persons all stood up: "general manager Feng -"

"There's something at home. We'll talk when we come back!"

He threw down a sentence. Feng Yimo's footsteps didn't stop. Behind him, Mo Yan also chased out. Before going out, he took a schematic look at the president's secretary.

As soon as he walked out, Feng Yimo picked up the phone: "what's going on? What happened last night? Why do you know now? What about the people? Have they been released on bail? "

Did she spend the night at the police station last night? How scared she must be!

"Said he stabbed someone, disabled and was taken away directly -"