Chapter 137

Tang Nuanyang stares at his mobile phone and feels that there is a stream of air rushing up from his stomach to his head.

"Old Boss, your phone is ringing, why don't you answer it? "Xiao Chen whispered at the side.

"You pick up" Tang Nuanyang picks up his mobile phone and throws it to Xiao Chen. "It's a harassment maniac. You pick it up, don't mind 3721, you'll give me a bad scolding.".

Xiao Chen takes a careful look at the screen of her mobile phone. Luo Juntian's words make her face sweat and her teeth tremble Boss, are you mistaken? It's Mr. Luo. Your husband is calling. Do you want to pick it up yourself.

Holding her breath, she handed her cell phone forward in a gesture like holding a time bomb.

"If you don't answer, you won't have to come to work tomorrow." Tang Nuanyang shows a standardized smile to her. This little girl dares to eat inside and outside, and calls Luo Juntian to tell the truth. She is wondering who called Luo Juntian, but she thinks it was coco.

"No, boss, OK, I'll take it, but do you really want to scold? I won't scold." Xiao Chen cried anxiously. The most important thing is that she was afraid that Mr. Luo would settle with her after scolding.

"You'll scold what's ugly. After scolding, you'll say, sorry, I've got the wrong number, and he won't know who you are." Tang Nuanyang gives an idea.

With a bitter face, Xiao Chen picked up his cell phone, took a deep breath, pressed the answer button, and immediately scolded, "NIMA's little bastard, who has been fighting and beating you all the time, trigeminal insanity disorder, you find electricians to help you repair, psychopath, you go to play the butcher on a rainy night, the sky is boundless, for God's sake, you don't have to make harassing calls, OK Oh, my God. No more words. That's it. I'm dead.

She hung up with a slap, her hands shaking and her legs softening.

Mamma Mia! She just scolded the terrible boss. If she knew who she was, would she be hunted down?!

"Ha ha "Xiao Chen, you're a real cow." Tang Nuanyang thinks of Luo Juntian's expression and smiles on the table.

At the other end of the phone, Luo Juntian is holding his mobile phone. His face is getting darker and darker. It seems that the voice just now is not from Tang Wenyang. She must have asked someone to answer the phone. A cunning woman is playing with him.

"Boss, nothing's wrong, I'm out." Xiao Chen picked up the paper on his desk, turned around and walked out of the office. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time.

She just walked two steps, the dingdong dingdong mobile phone ring again.

Don't pick her up. She's walking faster.

Holding the doorknob in hand, the boss's soft and creepy voice rang out, "Xiao Chen, do you want to connect me again?"

Xiao Chen really has a dead heart. He slowly turns his head and says in embarrassment, "boss, please, I don't want to die so early.".

"Who let you die, just as just now, give me to continue to curse him, curse him speechless," Tang Warm Yang pointed to the mobile phone on the table said.

With a sad face, Xiao Chen went to the table, picked up the phone, took a deep breath, picked it up, closed his eyes and wanted to scold directly.

Just a mouth, opposite Luo Juntian faster than she said, "who are you?"

"I I am... " Xiao Chen was immediately flustered. Thinking of what Tang Nuanyang had just taught her, she reacted smartly and pretended to be puzzled and muttered, "Gee, how can it be a man? Gee, I took the wrong mobile phone. Gee, it's the boss's, gee, it's Mr. Luo's phone. Oops, oops, oops, I'd better take it back to her.".

She said to herself, running and jumping in the same place, pretending to be running. Then she gasped and put her cell phone in her ear I'm sorry, Mr. Luo took our boss's mobile phone by mistake when going to the toilet. I'll give it back to her. Now I'm knocking on the door. "Xiao Chen knocked on the table twice, and then put the mobile phone into Tang Nuanyang's hand." boss, your phone, I still have a lot of work, I went out first. ".

Xiao Chen grunts out and lets them play. It's so exciting. She's going to die of shock.

Tang Nuanyang stares at the girl who is faster than the rabbit and laughs. The series of alert self directing and self acting just now really open her eyes. This little Chen is a talent.

She sniggered enough, cough cough, put the mobile phone in her ear, "Hello, I'm sorry, I went to the bathroom, I took the wrong phone.".

"Oh," Luo Juntian sneered, "well, my wife, none of your subordinates is a fuel-efficient lamp. It's really a set to scold people.".

"I'm flattered, I'm flattered. If you depend on business, you've already practiced sharp tongue. Don't look at your eyes to dig for a role." Tang Nuanyang fought back steadily and started Taijiquan with him according to his words.

"I see, these little soldiers are all trained by your boss. If I want to dig, of course I have to dig you.".

"It's a bit difficult to dig me. To tell you the truth, I have divined with a fortune teller that my fortune is in the south of the city and my bad fortune is in the north of the city, so I won't go basically.".

I didn't expect you to be so superstitious.

"Have you ever heard a saying that you'd rather believe in something than nothing? Well, I don't want to talk about it. My cell phone is running out of power. I left in a hurry in the morning and forgot to take the charger.It doesn't matter. I'll call your landline

after 15 minutes, the landline of the whole Blu ray planning company was ringing all the time. Everyone was busy answering the phone. What's more, all the calls were wrong

it's a ghost day...

as soon as Tang Nuanyang guessed, he knew it was Luo Juntian

when the phone on her desk rings, she answers and says, "you despicable guy, don't let anyone call again, do you hear me?"

there was a silence on the opposite side for a while, and then a male voice said, "Mr. Tang, your greetings really shocked me. It seems that you don't want to continue to cooperate with me."

when Tang Nuanyang heard this, he brushed his eyes and looked at the caller ID, and his eyes straightened

three seconds later...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I didn't know it was you. I'm really sorry just now. I hope you have a large number of adults. Don't be angry."

"Mr. Tang, I think your attitude today is too bad. I need to think about our cooperation again. Goodbye"

"not Mr. Cheng, listen to me. Hello, hello" the other end of the phone has been hung up. Tang Wenyang is frustrated and leans on his desk, beating his chest and feet

and the ring Symphony outside has never stopped

everyone is going crazy. From 2:00 to 5:00, they all have hallucinations. If they don't ring, they go to answer the phone. The whole company is possessed

"because of someone's influence, so far my work has not been completed. I have to work overtime. If you want to wait, you can go away." Tang Nuanyang buried himself in his work and didn't lift his head

"no! I'm going to do it today, because some bastard, I lost a big business today. Don't provoke me. I tell you, I have the impulse to kill you now. "Tang Nuanyang flipped through the documents. She had been depressed for most of the day. She tried her best to restrain herself, so that she could calm down

"it also depends on who let the whole first. My husband, I just want to be fair and give a tooth for a tooth. How can I say I'm bad, baby?" Luo Juntian steals a kiss on her lips. "Wife, when you are angry and staring, you are so hot and lovely!"

Tang Nuanyang is really irritated by him. "Go to hell with you"

"curse my husband for more crimes, and punish you to kiss me." Luo Juntian squats down and points to his thin lips. That way, not to mention how tempting it is, how beautiful it is

"kiss you, OK, don't move. I'm going to kiss you." Tang Nuanyang holds his head with two hands and sticks his mouth close to him. The closer he gets, the more fierce the smile on her face is. Finally, she opens her mouth wide and bites down at his handsome face

at the critical moment, his hand blocked it

in a hurry, Tang Nuanyang took his hand and bit it down. Hum, I can't bite your face, so it's good to bite your hand