Urban Hardened All-area System

"Is there any news from the finance department today?"

In the elevator to the finance department on the seventh floor, bifuel asked.

"News?"

Fang Qingqing was stunned and more nervous.

She tried her best to recall that when Gong Yuliang and she were doing that kind of thing, they said that the finance department would recruit two new people today.

Is that what Biffa asked?

"New man?"

Hearing Fang Qingqing's words, bifa frowned.

"Is it hard for him to pay a private visit to observe my performance?"

"In this case, I can't let eunuch down!"

Bifa eyes a shock, also thought that he guessed the intention of night Hong.

Thinking like this, the pace under your feet is even faster. As soon as you get out of the elevator, you will go to the finance department on the seventh floor.

At this end, Yehong just hung up the phone and attracted several curious eyes.

After all, even with the employees' income of night owl group, it is not easy to afford the latest Apple mobile phones with 10000 pieces.

Even Huang Wenfeng, a manager, can't bear to change an old mobile phone after two or three years.

"Oh, Xiaoye, is this mobile phone from selling kidney?"

Ding Kai said in a strange way, but found no one in the office to respond to him, so he had to quietly pick up a tea cup to cover up his embarrassment.

At this time, Yao Qianshu also sorted out the documents and sat back on his position.

"Who to call?"

He was just idle and bored and asked casually. He didn't expect Ye Hong to return to him.

"Biffa."

"Poo --"

as soon as the night Hong's voice fell, Ding Kai's tea gushed out, choking and coughing.

"Er... Your friend's name is a little special, ah ha ha."

Yao Qianshu laughs and turns his head. In his heart, he admires Yehong.

Big brother, you can blow too well!

Anyone knows that the name of vice president of night owl group is Biffa!

Yao Qianshu's performance is polite, impolite as Xie Xiaomin disdains: "why don't you say you're on the phone with the provincial governor?"

Even Huang Wenfeng frowned.

This little night is good everywhere. I just like to talk big.

Therefore, Huang Wenfeng couldn't help but feel unhappy: "Xiao Ye, don't make private phone calls in the office in the future."

Night Hong shrugged his shoulders and felt aggrieved.

Why am I always untrustworthy of telling the truth?

When Xie Xiaomin and Ding Kai see Huang Wenfeng's attitude towards Yehong, they smile.

Soon afterwards, people suddenly heard a sensation coming from the big office outside.

"Xiao Yao, go and see what's going on?"

Huang Wenfeng asked Yao Qianshu to see what happened outside.

Yao Qianshu immediately opened the door of the office.

A sound wave suddenly came in from the corridor.

"President bifarbi is here!"

"He seldom comes to the finance department. Is something important happening?"

Huang Wenfeng's face changed when he heard the chatter coming into the door.

"Go out to meet President Bi!"

Under his leadership, the whole office went out of the office.

Similar to this office, people from the next office all come out of it.

Everyone stood on both sides of the aisle, tidying up their looks, hoping to make the best impression of Biffa.

At the end of the corridor, two figures came slowly.

Although Biffa was still as thin as that, he was no longer in the dejected appearance.

In his suit and leather shoes, he has the dignity of a superior.

The only constant is the strong vigor and energy in his eyes.