A white jade porcelain bottle has already made his heart bleed. If there is another inkstone, he may die of an old blood spitting here!

Jia Yi couldn't laugh at all. He dared to cross in front of Nian Xiaomu and Baba stared at the inkstone in her hand.

"Vice President Nian, if you have something to talk about, put it down first. We can talk about everything!"

The important thing is, don't break his baby.

"I have finished what I have to say. What else does manager Jia want to say?" Young Mu took the inkstone in his hand and threw it around with his left hand changing into his right. He had a lot of fun.

She's about to kill Jay.

Seeing that the inkstone in her hand almost fell down several times, her heart suddenly mentioned her throat.

Knowing that Nian Xiaomu wants the data of project 3, hurry to calm her down.

"I'll have the data supplemented as soon as possible, and all the information will be sent to your office."

"This afternoon? Uh huh? Year small Mu says, throw the inkstone from the right hand to the left hand again.

Her left hand is still hurt. When she pulled it to her shoulder, it didn't work hard. The inkstone fell straight to the ground.

I knocked a corner off.

"My inkstone!" Jia Yi's cry was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

Picking up the inkstone from the ground, just about to get angry, he found that Nian Xiaomu picked up the last antique on his bookshelf when he looked down to pick up the inkstone.

There seems to be a nerve broken in Jay's head.

His eyes were staring at the folding fan in her hand, the inscription on the fan, but the real work of a famous man. He bought it at a high price, his favorite!

It's also the most expensive of all collections!

Young Mu took the fan in his hand, opened it and looked at it. He just smiled.

"The words on this fan are really beautiful. If you don't know it, you think it's genuine!"

Jia Yi: "..." That's true!

Seeing his most precious fan in Nian Xiaomu's hand, Jia Yi is not even able to breathe now, and just opens his mouth.

"Vice President Nian is at ease. I'll call my colleagues in the marketing department now to make sure that they send all the data needed for project 3 to you before they leave work in the afternoon. There won't be less than one number!"

"Then thank you, manager Jia." Year small Mu will hand folding fan one, smile Yin Yin Yin Road.

Jia Yi stared at the fan in her hand for a moment and was about to suffocate. "No, no, you're welcome. This is what I should do."

Who said that the new vice president is a yellow girl, very good to handle?

This is a ancestor at all!

He hasn't given Nian Xiaomu a horse's power, but he will be choked by Nian Xiaomu, and then he will die

I didn't dare to delay for a moment. I said I would call when I called. I asked the marketing department to arrange it and send it to Nian Xiaomu's office.

Hang up the phone, please look at Nian Xiaomu.

"Vice President Nian, I've followed your request. I don't know if you have anything else..."

It's easier to ask God than to send him. Jia Yi now kneels down and asks Nian Xiaomu to leave.

Nian Xiaomu didn't have time to delay with him either. He nodded with satisfaction and walked out.

Just a few steps forward, Jia Yi has been in a hurry to shout, "fan!"

“…… Look at my pig brain. I almost forgot it. "

At the same time, he turned around and said, "here you are."

Raise your hand and throw out the fan.