Chapter 2

To be precise, it's a storm.

More than one hundred people in the conference room were trembling.

All of a sudden, a telephone ring rang, successfully breaking the atmosphere of terror.

All of them casually looked up at the mobile phone on the front desk, with alarm bells in their hearts.

Chen youyou has just walked into the street from the coffee shop because she feels so hot and stuffy. If she doesn't come out to breathe, her face will be steamed.

The cold wind blew away the broken hair in front of her forehead, and colored lights were hung on the trees on both sides of the road, as if it was Christmas.

"Hello?"

A deep voice rings in Chen youyou's ear, which startles her.

I don't know when the phone is connected. She takes a quick look. It's been 12 seconds.

In the large conference room, an Xu's anger is about to converge to the top.

I wanted to hang up the phone immediately. It was Chen youyou who picked it up patiently. However, it was like a prank over there. There was no voice for half a day.

Just want to hang up, the phone suddenly sounded like if there is no Christmas song, so, first opened the mouth.

"Ah."

A small exclamation came into his ears.

"What's the matter?" An Xu's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and kept reading the documents in his hand.

"Well, the teacher said," what can I do if I don't want to ask for leave? " As soon as Chen youyou was in a hurry, his speech was not conscious of ending.

Rao is always used to see the bloodbath of an Xu all Leng for a moment, he thought, she may be in order to ask for more money to call him this call, or perhaps is to regret to call him this call.

But I didn't think it was such a thing.

The rising anger seemed to be a bluff and gradually extinguished.

"Do it yourself." Anxiu said impatiently.

The voice of indifference and displeasure frightened Chen youyou. He kicked the stone's foot and immediately stopped to live. He whispered, "I'll think about it myself."

An Xu is about to hang up the phone when he hears the sticky voice on the other end of the phone.

"Well, it's snowing."

Chen youyou looked at a layer of white on the ground, and instantly forgot his fear. He looked up, looked around, and held out his hand. He was very happy.

As if he could feel the joy on the other end of the phone, an Xu looked out of the window unconsciously. The snow was falling all over the sky.

When I look back, I look at the papers piled up beside me as high as a hill. I have no idea to hold a meeting for a moment. I close the half papers and swing my right hand out twice.

All of you were relieved, and immediately stood up and walked out of the conference room in an orderly manner.

An Xu took his mobile phone to the French window, and the lights of every family appeared in front of his eyes. The soft language of Nuo was in his ear, and the snow in the sky was flying.

Chen youyou wrapped up his cotton padded jacket, looked at the end of the phone has no voice, also do not know what to say, but always feel to say a concluding remark, after deliberation, said: "I will solve it myself, you don't worry, goodbye."

For fear of saying something wrong, Chen youyou always feels that the person on the other end of the phone has given her an invisible sense of oppression. She swears that after making this call, she will never contact this person again.

"How to solve it." Anxiu leaned against the conference room table, suddenly came to the interest, cold eyebrows gradually relaxed.

"Well..." Chen youyou didn't expect that the man opened his mouth again, but she didn't think about how to solve it. She had to carefully say, "in fact, I don't know."

An Xu listens to the weak voice of Chen you on the phone, and his mood is actually happy.

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