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People? Who is it?

Is their boss in a bad mood today because he has been waiting for someone all day, and he hasn't come yet?

But who is so bold as to stand up a boss?

"Third Master, who are you waiting for?" The former director asked carefully again.

As soon as he spoke, he immediately received a cold warning from his boss. The director shuddered and shut his mouth.

I'm scared to death. He just kind-hearted to ask, does boss want to be so scary?

One side of the small secretary legs stomach shivering, came forward with a sad face back: "Third Master, Qin assistant has not come back."

With these words, the little secretary obviously felt the chill on the boss and came straight at him. Fu Jin Han was full of cold air, almost freezing people into ice.

Whining, the little secretary covers his face with both hands and roars helplessly in his heart: Wuwuwuwu, assistant Qin, what on earth have you been sent to do by the boss? Please come back quickly, otherwise, they will be frozen into dregs by the boss.

Suddenly, two shakes came from Fu Jin Han's pocket, which should be a reminder that his mobile phone had no power.

Fu Jinhan takes out his mobile phone and presses the power off button with his index finger. Yu Guang suddenly sweeps to the top of the screen and displays a message.

Fu Jin Han shut down the action, slender fingers quickly moved to the message, and then quickly open.

The moment the message opened, a small face with a bright smile immediately jumped to the screen.

The sender is Jiang mianmianmian. It's a self portrait.

On the photo, the girl was deliberately wearing heavy makeup, and her eyes were smeared with red and green eye shadow. The effect was very thrilling. She pretended to be ugly on the screen on purpose, with an expression of relief on her face, but her eyes were clear, with a happy smile in her eyes.

At the bottom of the self portrait, there is a message.

"Fu Jin Han, Fu Jin Han, is my makeup beautiful today?"

Fu Jin Han's eyes focused on the self portrait. He sat in the chair in silence, and his fingers stayed on the small face. He didn't move for a long time.

The directors around looked at each other and began to beat the drum from the heart. Boss won't be angry, so he's planning to be angry, right?

At the thought of this possibility, everyone scolded Qin Cang a hundred and eighty times.

Qin Cang, you little son of a bitch, how do you work for the third master? You've been running away all day. When they come back, let's see how they settle with him.

Just when everyone was worried, Fu Jinhan suddenly moved.

"Oh."

A low laugh came from Fu Jin Han's throat.

The directors, who were still frightened a second ago, suddenly stayed together.

What did they hear just now? The third master actually laughed. It was the first time they saw him smile when they had been in the company for so long.

Can we say that Qin Cang's work is finished, and they don't need to be involved?

Just as the directors speculated in their hearts, they suddenly saw the figure on the opposite side. Fu Jinhan had already stood up from his seat and strode to the meeting room.

"The meeting is over." A cold and magnetic voice struck the directors like thunder.

Fu Jin Han's figure quickly disappeared outside the door, leaving behind a group of directors who were not clear about the situation. They looked at each other in the meeting room and were completely confused from beginning to end.