Chapter 1611

Name:Beloved Wife on Top Author:唐渐浓
Sound insulation facilities are really good. No matter what happens inside, people outside can't hear at all.

Yan Lishu wanted to bite a bite out of Qin Mu's mouth, but he was reluctant.

However, we should try our best to take advantage of it.

Qin Mu was bitten and hurt. He beat him on the chest and roared at him like a lion, "Yan Lishu!"

"I wish you could scream a little. I can't hear anyone outside!"

“……”

This man is talking. Can you stop being so dirty.

She just called his name, as if she said something terrible!

Angry stare at him, from his arms embrace early, sitting on the sofa.

Yan Lishu's office, originally owned by Yan Jin'an, was later changed to his style.

All the decorations and preferences are based on his preferences.

Qin Mu looked around and teased the child in his arms.

Yan Lishu has some important things on hand.

Let Qin Mu stay in the office. By the way, tell the Secretary outside that no one is allowed in.

I went to the conference room for a meeting.

Yan Lishu sat on the chief, and Yu Guang casually glanced at Yan Wenbin and his son under his eyes. "If a project makes the company lose tens of millions, someone has to stand up and say something, don't you think?"

You Leng's line of sight, finally fixed on Yan kunjie's body, can't take off the clown for long.

Yan kunjie took charge of this matter, but it turned out to be such a big mistake.

As expected, it's the mud that can't help the wall. I don't know what Yan Jin'an thinks about this precious grandson. He has to give the company to this scum manager.

It's really in Yan kunjie's hands. He can guarantee that Yan will not exist in this world in five years.

Yan Wenbin's father and son suddenly look ugly and look at Yan Lishu.

In just half a year, the old man was seriously ill and gave his power to Yan Lishu. Their position in the company was increasingly in danger.

They all felt that they would be driven out of the company by Yan Lishu if the old man wasn't still there.

Yan Wenbin was rational, and just pulled out a smile, "this is really kunjie's fault, but we..."

Before Yan Wenbin finished speaking, Yan Lishu cut him off straightly. "Since it's manager Yan's fault, manager Yan will bear the loss alone. Tens of millions of money will be lost. Please make up the loss before 10 o'clock tomorrow."

The voice fell, Yan kunjie's face changed from green to black, and the clenched fist was blue and sinew.

He made it up by himself?

These tens of millions are not small amounts of millions!

Don't say he didn't, even if he did, he was reluctant to pay a cent.

Yan Wenbin couldn't help but open his mouth, and his tone was stiff. "Lishu, it's not suitable. How can kunjie give such a large amount of money?"

In the company, they are always called by their positions, unless Yan Wenbin wants to use his own generation to suppress Yan Lishu.

For example, at this time, he deliberately called Yan Lishu for Lishu. He wanted to show his identity as an elder and let Yan Lishu think it over before he spoke.

After all, Yan's real master is not him, but Yan Jin'an.

Unfortunately, Yan Lishu didn't lead him. He played with the pen in his hand. "That's right, uncle. Since you and kunjie are father and son, you can make up the tens of millions of losses together."

Good night, everyone