Chapter 129

The senior executive wiped the sweat. He made it all night long. As a result, when he arrived at Mo Jingyao, he said, "yes."

I dare not have any doubts.

This morning, his end was good.

Yes, just let him modify it, instead of being dumped. He was really satisfied with the report.

"Go on." Mo Jingyao spoke.

Lu Jiang immediately signaled another senior executive to report next.

However, after the senior executive said a few words, a very "special" voice appeared in the conference room.

The reason why it is special is that there has always been an unwritten rule that mobile phones must be silent and no sound is allowed during the meeting.

Although there is no express provision for this article, it has been implemented in this way for many years.

Every one of the executives is serious about it.

It also includes Mo Jingyao.

He has always been a good president who sets an example and is self disciplined.

But from this moment on, the person who abides by the rules may not include Mo Jingyao.

Because the extremely discordant voice came from Mo Jingyao's mobile phone.

Although he was silent, the vibration was loud, and the whole conference room was clear and audible.

This was not allowed before.

But now it's the president's mobile phone shaking, so we just dare to look at Mo Jingyao blindly, and no one dares to question.

"Well?" Just when people thought that Mo Jingyao might have forgotten to turn off the mobile phone vibration and only mute it, Mo Jingyao actually took a look at the caller ID on the mobile phone screen and picked it up.

People look at me, I see you, even more muddled.

Then, looking at Mo Jingyao, I feel inexplicably that his voice seems to be a lot milder, at least a lot more gentle than before.

Call in public at the meeting.

Mo Jingyao actually did this, and he did it without hesitation. He almost picked up the caller ID on his mobile phone.

"Mo Jingyao, my mock exam is over. I'll wait for you while I have lunch, OK?" After answering the examination paper, he stretched out in a relaxed way and went outside the school.

She is going to eat Chen Ji this afternoon.

Although Mo Jingyao invited her and zhuxu to eat Chenji last night, she didn't feel tired of eating two meals. She still wanted to eat Chenji.

Besides, she has a card, so she can have such a delicious lunch without spending money. Her favorite now is Chen Ji.

However, she clearly finished asking, and Mo Jingyao did not answer her.

Through the mobile phone, she clearly heard his shallow breathing voice, he was in.

When he answered the phone, "well," she must have thought too much. He said that he would go shopping with her, but it was not her proposal. He had no reason to say no.

But he didn't reply her for a long time. Did he not want to go again?

Thinking of this, the metaphor is not calm.

"Mo Jingyao, are you unable to leave? If something happens, just tell me. Don't be sorry. I don't blame you. "

Hearing this, Mo Jingyao shakes his mobile phone hand slightly. He just wants to talk, and suddenly finds that all the people in the conference room are looking at his direction.

Then he got up and went to the door of the meeting room and said, "presided by Lujiang."

Lu Jiang looks at Mo Jingyao in a daze. He doesn't know business.

It's OK to ask him to give Mo Jingyao a leg to deal with his private affairs, but he doesn't understand a lot about the company's business.

Absolutely unprofessional.

"Cough..." Lu Jiang covered his lips and coughed twice. Then he said, "it's good for us to discuss freely."

Otherwise, if the executive reports his work, he doesn't know how to evaluate it.

Don't be a disgrace.

He doesn't have the ability of Mo Jingyao. When the senior executives reported before, Mo Jingyao had been distracted and didn't listen to him. However, when he opened his mouth, people couldn't refute it.

Listening to him, he even felt that the rules of cooperation between the last executive and Fenglu group were really not detailed.

Mo Jingyao went out. Lu Jiang said at this time that he asked everyone to discuss freely.

This is definitely a meeting once in a century.

When Mo Jingyao was away, the crowd relaxed a lot. Some people said curiously, "Lujiang, whose phone call did Gang Mo answer?"

Since it is a free discussion, we can discuss anything.

Lu Jiang pale and clear squint in the past, "manager Wen should ask less about this question."

He did not have a thousand mile eye, and could not see the caller ID on Mo Jingyao's mobile phone.

It is only a guess that it is a metaphor.

What's more, this is a private matter of Mo Jingyao. It was discussed in the company meeting that the manager Wen went too far.

Manager Wen reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead. He looked down at the conference materials in his hand in embarrassment and dared not speak again.As for others, I found that he asked Lujiang to be unsuccessful, and he would steal private words and use two people nearby as unit. You guessed one sentence by one.

Lujiangle's leisure, anyway he can not hear clearly, when nothing.

After all, it blocked the public, but the old man who couldn't go to the meeting room paid attention to the actions of Mo Jingyao.

No matter what you want.

Mojingyao has gone out of the conference room.

Standing in front of the window at the end of the corridor, the tall buildings in T city stand in full sight, which is spectacular. "Would you like me to go?"

Low soft voice, so through the mobile phone to the color of the ear.

Yu se dazzled for a moment, a little confused with the man's response, "are you busy at all?"

"OK."

“……” OK, is it busy or not?

"If you want me to go, I'll go now." Mo Jingyao thin lips slightly, when opening, reason told him not to go, but when the metaphor color flashed in his head lazily leaning on the sofa a grain of grapes, he said it.

And then he was stunned.

"Well, I will come if you want you. Mo Jingyao, you propose it. You look at it yourself." Yu color annoyed, the roar of the cannon, then, hang up.

Mo Jingyao listened to the blind sound in his mobile phone, and suddenly found that metonymy was the first person who dared to hang up his phone directly.

Even Lowen Yi never hung up his phone like this.

Well, it seems that he is too used to her.

No, No.

As soon as the idea came out, Mo Jingyao turned and went to the meeting room.

One is not used to metaphor again, the other is for her safety.

Such a thought, then firm this idea.

Push the door of the meeting room gently with your big palm.

However, before he entered, he heard the conversation between the two people near the door.

"It's not the girl that Rodong admitted to be Yumo, right? Ink is less this is moving the heart? "