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Han jingnian stared at the news sent to Zhang tezhu's mobile phone by Xia goodnight. He frowned and frowned with a very suspicious expression of life. At last, he reluctantly held up his mobile phone and learned Zhang tezhu's usual words. He pressed the keyboard a few times: "madam, I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I can't dare any more, I'll work overtime for the company for one year free."

After chatting with Xia goodnight, Han jingnian thought about it for a while. He picked up the landline on the desk and dialed Zhang tezhu's internal line.

As the phone was answered, a heavy sneeze came from the microphone.

Han jingnian's eyes crossed a line of disrespect, coldly and faintly lost the sentence "come to my office", and then he decided to hang up without waiting for Zhang's response. Just at the moment when he put down the microphone, he heard a "sneeze" coming from Zhang's side.

Zhang Cheng has a cold?

As soon as Han jingnian stopped pinching the microphone, he took it to his ear and said, "before entering my office, remember to wear a mask."

"Ah?" In the face of Zhang tezhu's blankly response, Han jingnian didn't say anything and hung up the phone directly.

Soon, the door of the office was knocked.

Han jingnian looks at the documents on the table and says, "come in."

The door was pushed open, and Zhang te, wearing a black mask that covered half of his face, helped slip in: "Mr. Han, please come to me Achoo! "

Han jingnian frowned, looked up at Zhang tezhu, who was running towards his desk, and said, "just stand there!"

Zhang te helped to stop his step abruptly. He stopped about two meters away from his desk. As soon as he stood up, he sneezed heavily. Then he rubbed his itchy nose across his mask and asked, "President Han, why do you let me wear a mask?"

Han jingnian looks at Zhang tezhu and confirms that he is far enough away from him. Then he lowers his head and signs with a pen. At the same time, he makes a slow voice: "stay away from me if you have a cold. Don't infect me because I'm different from you. I'm a family member. Infecting me means infecting Ann."

Zhang te helped to show his eyes outside. Suddenly, he opened them wide: "..." Is there any mistake? Is it because he sneezes a few times that he has to wear a mask? What's more, do you want him to come in and talk, or do you want him to come in and be stuffed with dog food?

Zhang te helped choke for a long time, then opened his mouth: "President Han, what can I do for you?"

"Help me get in touch with someone..." Han jingnian said, and he pressed twice in the keyboard.

Then Zhang tezhu's cell phone tinkled. He felt it and looked at it. Then he said in surprise, "how's Joan after three years in a row?"

"President Han, what do you contact her for? Would she want to be the spokesperson of autumn products? Her influence is really big enough, but She's been out of action for many years. She's the most difficult actress on the Internet. There's no one of them. It's hard for many people to squeeze their heads and ask her to come out for a screen It's too difficult... "

Before Zhang's words were finished, Han jingnian said, "she will promise, because her husband and I had a face to face relationship in the United States and owed me a favor."