President's office of Lu group.
As soon as Nie Yiyi arrived, Lu went directly to the 15th floor. At the moment, she was standing in front of the president's office, taking a deep breath, calming down her tension, reluctantly raised her hand and knocked at the door: "President Lu, are you there? I'm Nie Yihan."
Lu Mingyu paused with his hand on the keyboard, looked at the mobile phone at hand, and clearly hooked his lips: "come in."
Huang Yayin stood beside her and raised her hand and clenched her fist to cheer her up: "don't be nervous. Relax. Maybe President Lu didn't pick up the mobile phone."
Nie Yiyi smiled, patted her heart, opened the door and went in.
She has a document in her hand. If she doesn't see her mobile phone at that time, she will pretend to come for business, so as not to lose face and embarrassment.
Standing at Lu Mingyu's desk, Nie Yiyi looked around without trace until she saw her mobile phone at Lu Mingyu's hand.
Breathing, a moment of stagnation!
Sure enough, it was picked up by Lu Mingyu!
"Yesterday's mobile phone has a white frosted shell. Did you see a silver shell?" Nie Yiyi clenched the document in her hand. Although she saw it, she could only ask politely and play a marginal ball.
Lu Mingyu raised his head from the front of the computer. His slender ten fingers were removed from the keyboard. He seemed indifferent and picked up the mobile phone at hand. His voice was cold. "Is this your mobile phone? I forgot to give it to you yesterday."
Nie Yiyi's hands could not help shaking slightly and hurriedly took over the mobile phone, but found that the mobile phone had been turned off automatically.
"Mr. Lu, did you touch my mobile phone?" This time, Nie Yiyi asked very directly and his eyes were straight
As soon as her words fell, the temperature in the office plummeted. Lu Mingyu looked gloomy and stared at her with Falcon like eyes: "doubt me? Is there anything hidden in your mobile phone?"
Nie Yiyi was startled and knew that he would scare the snake. Soon he calmed down and said with a smile, "Mr. Lu, you misunderstood. I just don't like others to touch my mobile phone. There's no other meaning."
When she finished, she wanted to test Lu Mingyu again, and her eyes turned cunningly: "speaking of hidden things, I think there's nothing else except the private photos of me and my husband in the mobile phone photo album..."
Lu Mingyu's eyebrows and eyes were colder, and his anger was rolling in his black eyes. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the document that Nie Yiyi had been holding tightly in his hand. He frowned and asked, "what's that?"
It didn't look like he already knew the truth. Nie Yiyi let go and handed over the case.
"This is the implementation plan of the advertising endorsement case. Please look at it and sign it."
Lu Mingyu took the document, slightly lowered his head and turned two pages. He suddenly got up, raised his hand and threw the document to the ground. He said in a harsh voice, "what's this? Nie Yihan, you became the director of the planning department at te with this inferior level?"
Nie Yiyi panicked all of a sudden. Although she didn't spend a long time on this case, she spent a lot of energy and didn't degenerate into a garbage plan in his mouth.
She bent down to pick up the documents on the ground and looked at them carefully. After two pages, her face changed greatly. This is not her plan!
This file was saved and backed up after work last night. She didn't read it this morning. After printing it, she directly took it to Lu Mingyu and didn't check it carefully.
Who changed her plan!
"Mr. Lu, someone tampered with my plan." Nie Yiyi turned pale, but she soon recovered her composure. At this time, the most taboo is to mess around.
Lu Mingyu sat back in his office chair, crossed his legs and looked at Nie Yiyi coldly: "you took this document. I don't care if anyone changes your plan. At two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, Lu will hold this advertising endorsement conference. The selected advertising spokesmen and the detailed rules for the implementation of advertising representatives should be completed before the conference."
"Press conference tomorrow afternoon?" Nie Yiyi couldn't help crying out, and his eyes were unbelievable: "why don't I know this?"