The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

"Wen Wan, cough cough cough, what are you doing, stop Lao Tzu!" Du

Qinglin arrived on the top floor with a group of people, the office was open, the dust was scattered, and the people who rushed over coughed unknowingly.

Seeing that the main master was coming, Wei Zhen was a little worried, and the movements in his hands stopped.

Wen Wan sat at the window, the room was filled with smoke and dust, the light was chaotic, and everyone standing at the door of the office could only see through the turbid air, a silhouette as curved as a crescent moon.

Seeing that Wei Zhen didn't smash the outline, he raised his chin slightly.

"Go on.

Wei Zhen was stunned, and smashed the walls and floors even harder.

Du Qinglin couldn't stand it anymore, rushed in, ignored Wei Zhen's dangerous movements, and grabbed the opponent's sledgehammer into his hand.

Shouted loudly: "Wen Wan, what the hell are you crazy, you want to go crazy back to your house!" Wen Wan

opened the window next to her wider.

Above the tall building, the wind howled, and she took a long, deep breath as fresh air poured into her.

She looked at Du Qinglin, her eyes were like jackals, with a terrifying attack power.

"Heh! You bullied my man, do you want to get better today?!"

"Du Qinglin, believe it or not, if you dare to insult me again, I will demolish your entire building

!" "Let you and your broken company squat on the ruins to work!" Du

Qinglin was still thinking about who 'my man' was in Wen Wan's mouth, but when he heard the threatening words behind him, his arrogance suddenly became noisy.

"Don't you think that if you have your father's support, I'll be afraid of you?" You have a good father, don't I have it?"

"You smashed my office indiscriminately, this reason, when it comes to the ends of the earth, it's not my fault!"

Seeing Du Qinglin's so straightforward appearance, Wen Wan sneered, and his smile was full of contempt.

"Since you want your dad to support you, then go back to your dad and talk to me!" After

speaking, he held a stack of manuscript papers in his arms and moved the wheels towards the gate.

Wei Zhen put down the hammer in his hand and took the gentle handrail of his wheelchair, as if the two of them couldn't see the many people around them, and they went in and out as if they were in a no-man's land.

Du Qinglin is also a man with greater self-esteem than the sky, and he can't bear this breath.

Wei Zhen put down the sledgehammer into his hand, and in a fit of rage, he slammed the hammer to the ground.

"Wen Wan, don't deceive people too much!" As

soon as he finished yelling at this, an assistant hurriedly ran in from outside the office, holding a phone in his hand, looking anxious.

"Mr. Du... Mr. Du, no, there seems to be a problem with the business of the customized machine we have cooperated with the domestic operator before, and the operator said that the shape design of our customized machine has a high risk, and now they want to tear up the order.

Du Qinglin was still in the shock of a sledgehammer smashing the ground one second, and the next second, his brain also paused for two seconds.

"What are you talking about?"

Du Qinglin forgot to maintain his demeanor and self-cultivation for a while.

He grabbed the shirt of his assistant.

"What did you just say?" The

assistant handed the phone to Du Qinglin: "Mr. Du, they haven't hung up yet, you can communicate with them online."

Du Qinglin snatched the phone.

"Hey..."

, on the other end of the phone, came the voice of the person in charge of the telecommunications company.

"Mr. Du, that's right, our department reviewed the plan of the customized machine you submitted and found that there was a problem with the shape design of this customized machine.

"I asked our company's employees, internal team, and many people, and everyone felt that the appearance of this mobile phone was too much like a certain organ!"

"Mr. Du, you are also a man, maybe you are uninhibited and love freedom, but there is no need to do this to us, right?"

After Du Qinglin took over Wang Mian's science and technology center, he found that the science and technology center had a short period of cooperation with the three major domestic network operators.

One of the big orders is the 'customized machine' business signed between the network operator and the technology center.

The so-called 'customized machine', to put it bluntly, means that operators such as Liant Tong and Mobile D Mobile, in order to attract customers, attract customers to run their own business by giving them mobile phones for free.

The mobile phone that was given away for free is a 'customized machine'.

This kind of product has market demand, large shipments, poor quality, and low R&D costs.

The investment is small, the return is large, so Du Qinglin didn't think about it and took the contract.

As a result, now the shape design of the mobile phone has been exposed, and it is actually involved in

? Du Qinglin has confirmed the shape scheme of the 'customized machine', and he thinks that there is no problem, how can it become an indescribable thing in other people's mouths?

Du Qinglin instinctively wants to argue with reason.

But when he saw the gentleness of sitting in a wheelchair and looking at him with a smile, his heart sighed.

"Did you do it?" Wen

Wan didn't answer directly, but teased: "Didn't you say fight for your father, you go to your father to settle it for you!"

Du Qinglin's face turned pale instantly.

The gentle father can be regarded as an industrial overlord, and has long had close ties with network operators.

It is naturally easy to engage him in a start-up company!

Gently stabbing his gaze straight over, Du Qinglin's back was cold.

"I don't talk much, accept Ji Lengming's suggestion, withdraw from the Internet financial market, engage in your communication technology with peace of mind, don't give me a whole moth, this time, I will be merciful and let you go!"

In an instant, Du Qinglin was empowered.

The 'my man' in Wen Wan's mouth is Ji Lengming?

These two people... Isn't it the tip of a needle to Mai Mang? How did he become 'my man'?

Du Qinglin's thinking suddenly fell crooked.

"You... You're only twenty years old, and... Did your dad know about it?"

Even though he was tough and gentle, his face was half red.

Part of it is irritation, and part of it... Still irritated.

"What are you thinking about in your pig brain!" Wen

Wan angrily picked up an ornament and smashed it directly at Du Qinglin's face.

"I really don't know what he likes about you, and he is actually willing to let you develop communications!" She

was angry that Du Qinglin didn't pay attention to Ji Lengming so much, and hated herself even more for not knowing treasures, causing her to miss such a beautiful person for so many years in vain

!" "I don't say good things a second time, give me a serious and careful reading of what Ji Lengming wrote clearly and clearly

!" "You can not take him seriously, but remember that the person standing behind him is me!"

Wen Wan dropped the last sentence, pushed by Wei Zhen, through the dense crowd.

At the end of the hallway, her erratic but sonorous voice rang out again.

"Keep your mouth shut for me!" Du

Qinglin understood the meaning of these words.

This is to ask him to keep his mouth shut, not only to keep his mouth shut, but also to close the mouth of the company.

Wen Wan, the little ancestor, seems to be not afraid of heaven and earth, but in fact, she is most afraid that Ji Lengming will not wait to see her.

If there is gossip to Ji Lengming's ears, it will be another bloody case.

"But then again, did these two people sleep?"

"It's so curious!".