Chapter 479

Feng Anyan went to the office, took off his suit coat, hung it on the seat, and then he sat on the office chair, turned on the computer on the desk and began to work.

He paused, as if to think of something, then took out his mobile phone, dialed he Mulan's phone, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

But waiting for him, it's true that the phone you dialed has been turned off. He dialed the number again and turned it off.

Last night, he thought he Mulan was too tired after he arrived, so he fell asleep. But he remembered that he Mulan was going to attend a history forum today. How could he turn off his mobile phone at this time? Feng Anyan's face became more serious.

So he made a phone call to his family, but the servant told him that there was still no news about he Mulan. Feng Anyan had to ask the servant not to tell Lin Yuru and master Feng, so that they would not worry.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Anyan pulls his tie anxiously. Although he knows he Mulan should turn off his mobile phone at work, Feng Anyan has an uncertain premonition in his heart.

The Secretary knocked on the door at an untimely time and interrupted Feng Anyan's thoughts.

"Come in," Feng Anyan said with a trace of impatience.

"Mr. Feng, your coffee." The secretary put the coffee in his hand in front of Feng Anyan, "Mr. Feng, don't worry. I've sent someone to look for the third daughter-in-law. I'll tell you immediately if there's any whereabouts."

Feng Anyan took a sip of coffee and nodded thoughtfully. The assistant then said, "there's a meeting today. I don't know what to start?"

Feng Anyan pressed his brow and said, "in five minutes, you can go out first."

Five minutes later, Feng an sighed, pressed the agitation in her heart, and was ready to go to the meeting.

In the conference room, all departments are reporting their work and some plans. Feng Anyan basically turns on his mobile phone every few seconds. He expects he Mulan to send him a message or make a phone call.

"Mr. Feng, what do you think of this plan?" Inquired a department manager.

At this time, Feng Anyan is thinking about he Mulan. He certainly didn't pay attention to the meeting.

One side of the assistant whispered: "Phoenix, Phoenix..."

Feng an Yan slowly over the spirit, "now this way, the meeting."

As Feng Anyan left the conference room, the conference room began to talk, "Mr. Feng, what's the matter today?"

"When I saw president Feng's meeting today, I didn't listen to it seriously."

"Yes, it has never been like this before."

"I saw him turn on his cell phone several times and keep wandering."

Feng Anyan, who came back to the office, lay feebly on the chair and pressed the landline: "Hello, haven't you found anyone yet?"

"Mr. Feng, it's only about 20 minutes since we were on the road." Said the other end of the phone.

"Well, don't let anyone disturb me." Feng an Yan coldly open mouth, finish saying, didn't wait for that head reply, immediately hung up the phone.

Feng Anyan closes her eyes and leans quietly on the chair. The whole office seems very quiet, but with a trace of coldness.

All of a sudden, an unfriendly knock on the door sounded, and the people outside the door walked in without waiting for the people inside to reply.

Then came the rhythmic sound of high-heeled shoes, which sounded particularly harsh in Feng Anyan's uneasy mood, so he didn't want to pick up the paper on the table, threw it forward with his eyes closed, and mixed with an angry tone: "didn't you say don't disturb me, didn't you hear it clearly?"

Gu Qing Cu looked at Feng an Yan, picked up the document on the ground, uninhibited to speak: "fire so big."

Feng Anyan heard the voice of the visitor, opened his eyes, saw Gu qingcu standing in front of him, and slowly said, "how did you come?"

"San Shao is really a noble man who forgets many things," Gu qingcu said sarcastically. "Today is our appointed time to talk about work."

Feng Anyan thought about it and found that it was true. He pressed the landline and said, "give me two cups of coffee."

Hearing what Feng Anyan said, Gu qingcu pulled aside the chair, sat down, handed the documents in his hand to Feng Anyan, and said, "let's start. You have a look at the documents first."

Feng Anyan opens the document and turns over a few pages. His mind is full of he Mulan's face. He can't read it.

Gu qingcu and others are impatient. Looking at Feng Anyan, who is sitting on the opposite side with a file and doesn't know what he's doing, he says: "San Shao, what do you mean?"

Feng Anyan listens to Gu qingcu's words, then shakes the spirit, calmly opens his mouth: "how?""What's the document like? Do you have any good suggestions?" Gu qingcu asked.

Feng Anyan did not answer her, but asked her, "I want to hear miss Gu's views on this document first?"

It's obvious that Feng Anyan didn't read this document at all. If he was asked to express his opinion, he couldn't say it. It's a shame for a dignified president to work like this in front of outsiders. So he returned the question to her.

Since Feng Anyan wants to hear her own opinion, she will talk about it. Many years ago, when he won the last debate contest, she has always been worried about it. She is very confident in her idea this time, and she believes that she will be better than Feng Anyan's idea.

Thinking of this, Gu qingcu confidently opened his mouth to express his views.

But never thought that Feng Anyan was not in the mood to listen to her views. Feng Anyan's heart and eyes were on the mobile phone in front of him.

Gu qingcu found that he was basically looking at his mobile phone, dialed he Mulan one after another, and looked at he Mulan's photos again and again. Finally, she couldn't help it: "Hey, I said Feng Anyan, can you respect people?"

Feng Anyan turns off her mobile phone and looks at Gu qingcu with an angry face in front of her: "what's wrong with Miss Gu?"

"The third young master, he was absent-minded during working hours. Since I came into the office, you haven't worked well and listened to me." Gu qingcu spoke angrily.

"Well, if Miss Gu has any questions about my work attitude, I have nothing to say." Feng Anyan once again picked up the phone in front of him and pressed the number.

Gu qingcu grabs Feng Anyan's mobile phone and makes Feng Anyan off guard. But she doesn't give him a chance to speak, so she sneers: "third young master, first of all, it's working time. Please take a serious attitude to your work. Besides, you are the president of the company. Everyone depends on you to decide some important things."

"Again, you are wandering in all kinds of ways during your working hours, thinking only about your children's love," Gu qingcu pointed to the photo of he Mulan on his mobile phone. "Finally, a great president even thinks about falling in love during his working hours. Do you respect your employees and me?"

"I can't hold a grain of sand in my eyes. Is a person like you qualified to be a president? People trapped by love are doomed to be useless." Gu qingcu said haughtily.