Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

After Ji liangran dropped the bomb, he stopped making a sound and sat quietly to one side watching Ji Liangchuan's reaction.

"Well, I'll think about it and start the meeting!" Ji Liangchuan finished, and everyone didn't say anything.

Xia Chen looked at Ji liangran across his eyes. He didn't know what medicine was in his gourd. Today, he suddenly coaxed. What's the heart of an.

After Ji liangran's cold eyes looked at Xia Chen's inquiry eyes, Xia Chen calmly smiled at him politely, threw himself into work again, and ignored the unfriendly eyes on the other side.

What Ji liangran dislikes most is the eyes in Xia Chen's eyes, as if he was an unforgivable person. After all, there is what kind of owner, there is what kind of watchdog.

The meeting room was going on nervously, and only Ji liangran was distracted.

Nangong Cheng was stopped by his secretary when he arrived at Ji's group.

"Sorry, President Ji hasn't finished the meeting yet. Please wait a minute." The secretary did not reply and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

Nangong Cheng was already uncomfortable. Look at the Secretary at the front desk and didn't say anything! She simply sat in the hall, some depressed waiting for Ji Liangchuan, and she didn't know when it would end.

But the check must not be lost!

Nangong Cheng watched as the time passed. Li Xue's information came in to remind her of her work schedule. She soon left Ji's group for a meeting.

Ji Liangchuan left the meeting and accidentally opened the monitoring. In the monitoring picture, he clearly saw that Nangong Cheng was stopped by the secretary.

Ji Liangchuan carefully looked at the woman in the picture, covered her stomach all the time, looked uncomfortable and sat in the hall, looking around from time to time.

But before long, she left in a hurry.

Ji Liang doesn't need to know. She's here to get a check.

Maybe something left. He didn't have time to think. The teleconference was about to begin. Xia Chen was busy preparing.

Nangong Cheng's meeting lasted three hours. At the end of the meeting, she was exhausted. The whole man leaned back on the sofa tired, took off his high heels and lay down to rest.

It seems that Han Jingshu is right. Her postpartum injury did not recover quickly. The sequelae is too obvious. She has low back pain, mainly because she is tired to death.

Nangong Cheng took pains to find out her mobile phone. Many text messages came in, most of which were spam messages.

She didn't bother to pay attention, but her check hasn't been taken back!

Ji Liangchuan won't default, will he?

She has long lost her trust in Ji Liangchuan and doesn't count anything he promised. It's safer to take it back in person and put it in your pocket.

But she doesn't want to see Ji Liangchuan. As long as she sees him, her heart can't be calm, but if she hates money, she still chooses money more safely.

After all, her current body needs to spend money to adjust, which is not a small amount.

Hey!

Buzzing

Nangong Cheng looked at the strange number and didn't want to answer it. It's just that this phone calls in happily and there's no electricity right away!

What do you mean by that?

Hu qin'er frowned, didn't he see, or did he have a grudge against her?

"Who?" Nangong Cheng said faintly, looking for a comfortable position, the protester with a rumbling stomach.

"I'm Hu qiner. I'm sorry to disturb your work. Thank you for this time. Are you free at noon? Give me a face. It's my treat. Don't refuse. I'll give you the address. "

"I'm not... Free." Nangong Cheng hung up before he finished his empty words. Then came in a restaurant under the Hu family, named after Hu qiner, qiner hotel.