"See you later." After Fu Jin Han put down his notebook, Mou Guang took a deep look at Jiang mianmianmian.

Then he picked up the warm coffee on the table and walked out of the office.

Jiang mianmianmian waits for Fu Jinhan to leave, and immediately looks at the computer screen in a puzzled way. At this moment, she is startled by the picture in front of her.

On the screen, more than a dozen middle-aged directors are sitting neatly in the conference room, not daring to appear.

In the top position of the conference room, there is a vacancy. It looks like someone is waiting.

Jiang mianmianmian was surprised, but he was also very curious. His eyes unconsciously stared at the screen, and he had already looked at the decoration and furnishings around him.

The layout of this conference room is similar to that of Fu Jinhan's office, which is monotonous and cool. There is a projector in the middle of the room, on which a set of very complex data is put.

Jiang mianmianmian only looked at the projection, then moved his eyes away with a headache.

The black door beside him was suddenly pushed open, and Fu Jin Han came in with great strides. With his appearance, the atmosphere of the whole conference room changed immediately.

Even across the screen, Jiang mianmianmian seems to feel the tension of those people, and her hand holding the coffee cup can't help clenching it.

Fu Jinhan went to the top seat and sat down. Qin Cang handed the document in both hands and stood respectfully.

I don't know if it was Jiang mianmianmian's illusion. She felt that the moment Fu Jinhan sat down, she looked at her side.

With a faint smile in that eye, it was obviously not unconscious, but knew the location of the camera for a long time.

Jiang mianmianmian meets Fu Jinhan's gaze and almost throws his coffee out.

Later, she realized that Fu Jin Han's tapping on the keyboard just now actually called out the monitoring of the conference room.

"Oh, shit."

After Jiang mianmianmian reacts, he can't help but reach out and cover his face. Finally, he understands Fu Jinhan's idea that if he is bored, he can see the meaning of his meeting.

I don't forget to tease her and boss when I work.

"Third Master, do you want to continue the meeting now?" On the seat, the old director asked.

Just now, I don't know if he was dazzled. He seemed to see the third master take a look in the direction of the camera, and he seemed to smile?

The old director rubbed his eyes and looked at him again with an unbelievable expression.

The third master was still as cold as usual. He couldn't see the trace of laughing.

Did he get dizzy just now?

"Go on." Fu Jin's cold voice brought back the director's thoughts.

He nodded and motioned to his assistant, indicating that the meeting would continue.

Jiang mianmianmian sipped coffee across the screen, and at the same time, he was absent-minded and looked at the screen from time to time.

There are only pictures and no sound on the monitor, but I know that the content of the meeting must be very boring.

But the clarity of the camera is good. With Fu Jin Han's appearance, even if you can't hear the sound, the light looks very attractive.

Just as Jiang mianmianmian was drinking coffee, Fu Jinhan looked at the screen again, and his lips moved slightly.

Jiang mianmianmian was so scared that the coffee in her hand spilled directly. She took the tissue in a hurry and coughed violently.