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"Thank you." Fang Lan said politely.

She went into the meeting room with assistant Zhang. When the shareholders saw Fang LAN, they were all surprised, but soon recovered.

Fang LAN chose a corner to sit in the farthest position from Zhuang Shihao.

In any case, she is also on the shelf, everything has nothing to do with her.

She sits here and listens casually, and then at another time, she sells all the shares and is done with nothing.

After she sat down, she took out her mobile phone and returned to the wechat of doctor Fufang.

Dr. Fang also learned about youyou today and has been apologizing to her for not telling her about youyou before.

Fang Lan's fingers fluttered back and comforted doctor Fang.

Zhuang Shihao's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, went to her side, but she sat too far away, that position was almost blocked by other shareholders. He could only see her side face occasionally, and could not peep at her expression.

"Mr. Zhuang? Mr. Zhuang Assistant Zhang saw that he had been distracted and reminded.

Zhuang Shihao woke up and heard a shareholder asking himself a question. He was upright, took back his mind and answered the professional question.

He was also a little annoyed at his gaffe.

Before Ming Ming, Fang Lan was sitting in the position closest to him. He was too lazy to look at it. But now that she doesn't give it a look, he can't control his mind.

Zhuang Shihao pulled his tie and wanted to relax the position of his neck. It was not too hot. The central air conditioner in the whole conference room was adjusting the temperature to keep the whole temperature in an extremely comfortable range.

He felt the time was long and full of boredom.

Assistant Zhang appropriately let the Secretary in and changed Zhuang Shihao with a cup of hot coffee.

At each meeting, coffee is provided throughout the conference room, all the year round, because Zhuang Shihao likes to drink coffee, while most of the other shareholders and employees do not rely on coffee to survive when their work is under heavy pressure?

In front of Fang LAN, there is also a cup of coffee.

Zhuang Shihao suddenly thought that when he looked at Fang Lan's circle of friends before, he found that she had said that after drinking coffee, she could not sleep at night and would always suffer from insomnia.

So although she wanted to drink, she never dared to be self willed after discovering this.

"I'd like to have a juice coke or something, assistant Zhang. You can arrange it. Give all shareholders two bottles. " Zhuang Shihao whispered.

"Ah? OK Assistant Zhang was busy with it.

Fortunately, these things are always available in the company, so it is convenient to take them up.

When assistant Zhang asked for help to bring it in, the young employee who helped said, "it's strange. Isn't coffee all over the shareholders' meeting? So high intensity of mental work, naturally rely on coffee to wake up

"Stop it. I don't know what's going on. Maybe Mr. Zhuang suddenly wanted to drink it. " Assistant Zhang said.

It's true that Mr. Zhuang's actions have been strange recently, and his interests have changed from time to time. He is also a little confused.

Fang LAN relaxed after chatting with her father through wechat, but she didn't listen to the content of the meeting carefully. Instead, she opened a game to play.

Anyway, the company is not hers. She doesn't work here. She doesn't bother to listen to what others say.

Until a bottle of juice, a bottle of coke in front of her.