Inheriting two trillion

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update inherited two trillion latest chapter! When I got off work, Wu Qiuyan came back.

Everyone is already packing things, ready to go to get off work. Wu Qiuyan watched Bai Xiaomi to put some of the materials into the file bag, take away.

It seems to work overtime at night.

So many things, even if you stay up late every day, you must never be able to complete it within a week! I see how long you can persist!

Wu Qiuyan's mouth, faintly revealed a brisk laugh.

Bai Xiaosheng said hello to everyone, leaving alone, and the feelings are eager.

"It's pitiful!" Lao Wang, Xiao Song couldn't help but sigh.

The leaves are more compassionate.

In contrast to them, the white horses at this moment have completely entered the state of excitement!

From him to here, start working on work, a total of more than three hours, he earned six points!

He now, the total is eleven, and it has reached the advancement of the advanced manager's schedule.

According to this speed, he promoted the manager level to the day.

In the manager, there is a more powerful intelligent assistant, huge domain.

This feels, great!

White small liters are simply, they can't stop.

This is his head, so urgent desire! More work!

This 30-page information is too small!

The next day, Bai Xiaosheng came to the office sooner, and it was a whole day.

In addition to a short break, his knock on his side has never stopped.

This speed of the keyboard is knocked in the keyboard, Wu Qiuyan seemed to see it, but also scared.

However, if the light is fine, I want to work for those work? dream! Wu Qiuyan is smirk in his heart.

Wu Qiuyan is just a slight attention to Bai Xiaosheng, and there is no more thought in him.

On the one hand, it is an impossible task, on the other hand, she is now, and I can't open it.

Chen Daxoga is constantly organizing a meeting, and now Wu Qiuyan returns to the number of people in their own, and has already succeeded.

Wu Qiuyan, the supervisor, the air of the office is different, and it is easy to relax.

Lao Wang, Xiao Song still chats in the discussion group, but it is only a little less than white, and there are more words.

After all, there are employees, with the congenital "class" identity, but also because there is a leaf of this "Justice" in supervision.

But even if the old king, Xiao Song does not take white lunch and pain, and it is also far away from him, and will not make it.

The leaves are different.

In the afternoon, took the initiative to fill the white coffee.

"White brother, you can rest, so you can easily take yourself." The little girl is full of face.

"I am fine, very good." Bai Xiaoli laughed into coffee and thanked her smile.

"You are doing PPT?" The leaves suddenly saw white small computer screen, some surprised.

In general, such a huge job, most people will collect, summarize the original information, then go to the finish delete and delete, stay most useful, and finally the finishing, make text or PPT to the leadership.

But now, white small liters are doing PPT?

Do he want to get a little? When do you get it!

The leaves are some urgent.

"Bai brother, don't do these post-works, first find information, find some part of it, you don't have the task, you can find almost the same, there is a probably thing, the teacher is too ... Wu always there. An overcome. Again, she made you all the work. "

The leaves said, it is a bit indignation.

This little girl is like the Wei Xianlian, and the road is not flat, put in ancient times.

"Thank you, I will force it." White Xiaosheng put down the coffee and smiled.

In the view of the leaves, his smile is still so sunshine, so confident.

"Let's see, give some suggestions." White small litter.

The leaves have made together and vigorously browse the page.

White horses drag the mouse to make the leaves browse the page.

This PPT layout is neat, atmospheric, very beautiful, such something, the leaves only see it, it is the time to give the bus, the whole department, a group of people, and then do this, still have been doing it for a long time.

"This is what you do alone? It's so powerful!" The leaves were shocked and praised.

Lao Wang, Xiao Song heard his mouth.

Not PPT, who has never seen anyone. Especially the old king, he is planning, PPT has made a decades.

Good, what extent!

"The little girl is a love exaggeration, and the flowers are spent." The old king told the little Song.

Xiao Song is extremely recognized.

This day until I get off work, Wu Qiuyan did not appear again, and everyone didn't care.

On the third day, Bai Xiaosheng's unique knocking sound, only a morning, suddenly gone.

He hits the mouse to the computer screen, sometimes sliding the mouse, and seems to be in the sort of information.

It may not be able to support, where do you want to do something, make some fine things, and also give Wu Qiuyan an account.

The old king is so thinking about it.

Alternatively, Chen always said with the teacher too much, and the teacher is too cozy.

The leaves think so, it is quite happy.

Wu Qiuyan is not there, and the old king got the motivation of the motion.

Now all the supervisors on the project are burned, busy "being" meeting.

What will? Castle!

The old king and the little Song have grieved, and Bai Xiaoma is also as thin as some winds.

White small liters think, they will understand: must be a deeper, and rectified in a department!

Sure enough, later, the old king will hear more detailed news, and it is unspeakable with Bai Xiaosheng.

All departments will pass the sieves in these two days. It is not a task. It does not have a good department. It is necessary to say that there is difficult difficulties. After talking about difficulties, I can't think of a way, and I will continue to meet. It is all sitting until anyone wants to make a way!

This is complete, fatigue, conference bombardes!

Those deliberately delayed the business executives, suffering.

A department of a department is overcome, then the work is working overtime!

I will go to the promotion!

The more I chatted with the old king, the more I sat down, and I was afraid.

Other departments have been mourning, overtime, add to the arrears, it is said that the worst weekend must work overnight. Under the leadership of Wu Qiuyan, the promotion, the platform Li Mingtong, there are many works, and one of the least cooperation.

This time is more miserable, I know!

The old king talked chat, and the tone was high.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the office of the office was vigorously pushed, the old king, the small SME was shocked and quickly shut up.

A face is tired and angry, Wu Qiuyan, cold face, into the office.

"You talk, very happy!"

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