I'd love to live next door to you

Han's face darkened in a moment.

Zhang extended his head forward uneasily. After seeing the information on the screen, he almost lost his cell phone.

What kind of hatred does madam have with him? How did she pass his good friend? And passed in front of boss The most important thing is that he came up with the idea

Zhang tezhu feels that he is not holding a cell phone but a bomb. Is it a bomb? He's seen himself being blown up like a fool No, he's a fool now He thought that he would never see the sun tomorrow. No, he would never see the moon tonight

Zhang te helped his heart cry like a storm, but on the face of it, he was still dying: "Han, President Han, madam may have happened to look at the mobile phone, but my friend passed you, so she handled my first......"

Ma'am, ma'am, Dad Please pass boss's wechat to save people's lives. You are my second born parents

Zhang Tefu prayed wildly at the bottom of his heart.

However, ten seconds passed, twenty seconds passed, thirty seconds passed Han's wechat is still quiet.

The atmosphere in the office is eerie to the extreme.

Zhang felt that Africa was waving to him enthusiastically.

Cool, cool, completely cool Good flattery not only flattered his ass, but also killed himself. He's really cheap. He doesn't eat so many star melons on the Internet. Why do he want to eat boss melons

Zhang te looked at Han jingnian with tears streaming down his face and continued to make excuses for himself: "Han, President Han, ma'am, ma'am, she may have a call temporarily..."

Before Zhang's words were finished, his mobile screen lit up and new news came in.

[most beautiful evening] there was a little white rabbit's bouncing expression with three flashing words on it: "Hello!"

Zhang's excuse for not saying it was choked to death in his throat.

The office is very quiet. Han jingnian sits on the office chair without expression and stares at Zhang tezhu without a word.

Zhang te helped to be looked at. He was scared. He was crying in the storm, thinking that if he could choke on those words that his wife had just choked on, he would die. After all, he is worse than dead.

After a few seconds, Zhang felt like he had been fried in oil for a century.

Anyway, it's all dead. Even ants live in secret. He can't just give up on himself, thinking, Zhang tezhu opened his mouth: "President Han, you, give me ten minutes, ten minutes, I'll apply for a new wechat, I'll transfer all my contacts in this wechat to that new wechat, and then I'll give you this wechat No, I'll give it to you with my cell phone... "

Han hasn't spoken for years, and his eyes are still staring at him.

"President Han, I'm not to blame for this. No, I'm to blame for this! But it's not my fault... "

"Mr. Han, you are implicated by Miss Qin. Madam must be because Miss Qin didn't add your wechat..."

"President Han, madam will go to the old house for dinner tonight. You can also go..."