Now that his company's reputation is about to go bankrupt, He's become the darling of major advertisers.

As long as it is a businessman.

This time, He's hard to get up.

E-sports rookie king, Spades Z!

Who on earth gave He Honghua the trick to let her play such a beautiful hand!

Mr. Li clenched the phone in his palm. The taste in his heart was like turning over a bottle of dye. I really wish I had never divestment!

Mr. Liu walked past him and only said one sentence: "Businessmen who are very profitable should also understand not to be ungrateful."

General Manager Li was shocked.

Mr. Liu didn't say much anymore. The three people who watched the different endings walked to a quiet corner. Then they took out their phones, swiped across the screen, and sent back the previous call.

Qin's top floor.

Qin Mo glanced at his mobile phone, which kept shaking, and looked at the sight that the young man was throwing at him, and pressed the call button unevenly.

Mr. Liu did not say anything nonsense, and smiled: "Mr Qin, you said, I have already done everything, and the results are good. Those three people ca n’t wait to find a place to get in. There is just media here, basically I do n’t need to do much, they utterly lose their faces.

"Well. I know." Qin Mo's voice was very weak. He held the mobile phone in his left hand and did not forget to empty it in his right hand. Bypassing the teenager, he pushed his hairy head and let him sit over there.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows. Qin Shen is still talking on the phone at this time. How busy is it?

President Liu was still talking there, and asked indistinctly: "General Qin, has this Su Mei ever had a holiday with you?"

"No." Qin Mo reached out and threw his suit aside, then leaned over and turned on one of the computers.

General Manager Liu said with a smile: "I think so." Su Mei is not so stupid and who can't get through it, but she can't get along with President Qin.

But there was no holiday, why did Mr. Qin make a phone call during the game just now and let him stay at this reception, waiting for Su Mei to come to him to talk to?

With the mind of President Qin, it should have been guessed that they would have such a reaction. Such a thing is so shameful to say in the lobby, but President Qin let him wait here, not intentionally, He didn't believe it.

"Since there is no holiday, then ..." Liu always wanted to ask more clearly, lest one day he would plant it if he didn't pay attention.

Qin Mojun turned his face to his side and closed his arms to Bo Jiu's side. His deep eyes exuded the cold mans: "I am a short-seller."

"Huh?" Liu always understands, what does this have to do with protecting shorts?

Could it be that Mr. Liu thought about it and only figured out a possibility that Qin is always venting for him?

However, no matter what the reason is ... General Manager Qin's move is really too cruel!

Others didn't hear the words of Hu short, but Secretary Liang heard it. He was really very, very sad!

If his instincts are correct, the president's phone call is definitely related to the teenager.

Mr. Qin, what do you mean, who did you hurt for the nine young masters?

Qin Mo, if nobody had collected the phone, he was playing there, and looked at the teenager who was not far away.

Finally it was completely beside me.

In the future, you should be able to settle down ...

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