Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 212: : President Mo, would you like to suspend the meeting and go back to the phone?

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Haicheng, Mohs Group.

The executive's conference room was frozen for a moment because of the short cell phone ringing.

Since the return of President Mo from T city, the whole person has shown a trembling indifference from his bones. Although he was not good at talking in the company before, he can be described as very bad today. It is really not at all. Dare to come forward and be afraid that you will lose your job.

The meeting was going on in an orderly manner. Mo Jingshen sat indifferently on the table listening to the executives ’reports. Until his mobile phone on the table rang, his expressionless face remained slightly changed, but he only looked at it. When I glanced at the phone, the ringtone was very short, and it stopped almost with a single beep.

All the people in the conference room saw the temperature change from the arctic glaciers, which was from a few cold days to the perennial snow and ice, all the same cold, but at the moment, the frozen people were thoroughly attentive.

Shen Mu did not dare to speak beside Mo Jingshen. He just saw that when Mo Jingshen's cell phone was on, Ji Nuan's number was displayed.

But the strange thing is that President Mo did not have any action to answer the phone, and the other party just hung up.

What's the situation?

Could it be a fight?

"Mr. Mo, would you like to suspend the meeting and call back?" Shen Mu asked in a low voice.

"No need, continue." Mo Depth's tone was very light.

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At eight o'clock that night, Ji Nuan packed up what he brought back from the apartment.

She ignored any question in the bedroom, only Feng Ling hadn't spoken, so she just looked at Ji Nuan to clean up there.

It can be seen that Ji Nuan obviously relieved her mood and vented her feelings by exhausting such things, and it is better to let her do her own things at this time.

It was nine o'clock in the evening until Ji Nuan finished packing and turned to take a bath.

Nowadays young people are used to staying up late, Ling Feifei can't fall asleep while lying in bed, saying: "Professor Lin is too strict, usually we are not allowed to go out at night, and we also arrange security guards outside our bedroom. It is really late at night. I ca n’t even fly here. I suspect I did n’t come here to study at all, but went to a small prison ... ”

"Professor Lin is cautious. Which of these business management classes does not have an identity. There are various huge families behind him. If anyone goes wrong here, Professor Lin will not only be ruined, but he will not be able to afford this responsibility. Therefore, he didn't allow us to leave school at night, which is understandable. "Bai Wei said.

Ling Feifei snorted: "This is too boring. For the first time in T city, I have no chance to eat some special food here. I think otherwise. Four of us in our bedroom will take turns to treat guests. ? I'll invite everyone to eat this Saturday, change the white micro-entertainment on Sunday, warm up the next Saturday, and invite Feng Ling next Sunday, so I can only find time to eat and drink on weekends! "

After Ling Feifei said this, no one answered in the bedroom, she just said to herself: "Oh, then I'll assume you are the default! That's it!"

Bai Wei looked up lazily from the bed, and asked: "I think you really come here to hang out, and really didn't focus on studying."

Ling Feifei drew his lips and said, "I also listened carefully to the class."

Talking about Ling Feifei, she looked at Feng Ling again: "You see that Feng Ling is not thinking about studying at all. When I saw her today, I did n’t listen to Professor Lin's lessons at all. She took out the book and reviewed it. She would be more scum than me if she wanted to talk about scum. "

Feng Ling glanced at her coldly and coldly. As soon as Ling Feifei received her line of sight, she deliberately identified and opened her head and did not dare to look at her.

"They are champions of martial arts, what are you?" Bai Wei scoffed.

Ling Feifei stopped talking, and her eyes suddenly stunned Ji Nuan's direction.

Feng Ling's force is really prohibitive, or less confusing. Bai Wei is an executive who has experienced wind and rain in a large company. It can't be better than her.

It's warm this season, and it's always a matter of peace and quiet.

"I said Ji Nuan, you have the most time to review every day, what is the need? Not just a small studio in real estate? What can you develop? The estimate of how much management you learn is just a few Ten people, I think that it is a waste of time for you to come to Professor Lin to study management here. "

Ji Nuan was going to sleep. He didn't turn over to see her when he heard this, but just casually said: "The small studio is also a working group. Good corporate management is used in tens of thousands of companies and dozens of companies. People's studios have the same effect. "

"I think what you should do is to figure out which thigh to hold. Let people make a tens of millions of investment in your studio. It is important to improve the standard of your studio. Otherwise, it ’s just a small one. Studio, how can you get it ... "

Feng Ling suddenly gave Ling Feifei a cold look at this moment: "Do you like to gossip?"

Ling Feifei is inexplicable: "I care about Ji Nuan's affairs, has something to do with you?"

"Yeah!" Feng Ling gave her a blank expression and said, "Now it's time to rest. Keep quiet, okay?"

"You!" Ling Feifei sat up abruptly and glared at her, but Feng Ling looked cold and picked up her headphones and put on them, and never looked at her again.

The bedroom was very quiet. No one ignored her. Ling Feifei wanted to lose her temper and didn't dare to send it directly to Feng Ling. Then she looked at Ji Nun who had never turned over.

I feel that this cold and inaccessible Feng Ling always seems to be maintaining the warmth of the season, but it is the person in charge of a small studio. He has no money, no rights, no identity background, and he is quite popular. .

The bedroom was finally quiet.

Ji Nuan closed her eyes for a while. Although quiet, she couldn't sleep and her eyes opened again.

Today it didn't rain anymore, but the weather in City T was really cold. There was a sound of air-conditioning in the bedroom. Although it was not loud, it was particularly noticeable under such quietness. It was difficult for people who whistled to fall asleep. .

The bedroom light was also turned off at 9:30. Ji Nuan picked up the phone in the dark and turned on the screen to glance.

There is still no phone call and no text message.

The screen of the mobile phone in the dark is a bit dazzling. Ji Nuan opened the recent call record and watched the call to Mo Jingshen during the day.

She was sure the call was really over.

But until now, several hours had passed, and her cell phone had been quiet.

She made sure that the phone was not broken, and also sent a text message to check the phone balance, which proved that there was no downtime.

Ji Nuan pressed the screen of the phone off, and then turned on again after a long time.

Really, there isn't even a call ...

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