Outside the conference room, Liang Jingchuan was dialing Lin Yi's mobile phone number, but no one answered for a long time.

Did you fall asleep again? He hesitated and kept dialing.

Just then, Zhang Yang came forward from behind and said, "boss, we haven't contacted Qi Yi yet. The conference room is ready for you."

Liang Jingchuan brow micro lock, looked at the mobile phone, or no answer, he hung up the phone, looked at publicity, "you send breakfast in the past, Lin Yi get up?"

Zhang Yang was stunned, then shook his head, "there is no one in the living room."

As for the room, he certainly did not dare to check it.

Liang Jingchuan nodded. Maybe he really woke up and fell asleep.

He put away his cell phone and went into the meeting room.

Zhang Yang followed him with a dignified face.

After sitting in the kitchen for a long time, Lin Yi got up slowly, went to the sofa, picked up his mobile phone, and looked at several missed calls. He felt a sour feeling in his heart.

She's afraid to see the name now, husband.

She is afraid that one day he will become the undead quietly. At that time, can he really accept it?

She didn't want to, didn't want to be separated from him, she couldn't bear him.

She pursed her lips tightly, and the tears flowed down again, wetting the dry cheek again.

After sniffing, she picked up a tissue, dried her tears, and used the screen of her mobile phone as a mirror to sort out her mood.

She tried to smile, pretending that nothing had happened, but the people in the screen laughed uglier than crying.

She takes a deep breath, unlocks the screen and dials the phone.

In the conference room, Liang Jingchuan listened to the report of the people below. His face was dark as if he wanted to drop ink.

He glanced over the audience and said coldly, "is that what you told me to do?"

The people at the bottom are trembling. After all, there is such a big mistake. The boss is in a bad mood. It can be imagined that no one dares to hit the gun.

Until a sudden ring of mobile phone rings, all people's hearts are raised to the throat.

Who is so bold that he dare not turn off his cell phone at the time of a meeting? Isn't that a curse?

At this moment, people's minds are short circuited. Until Liang Jingchuan's gentle voice rings in the conference room, people realize that this is the boss's mobile phone.

But the important thing is that the boss is as cold as the wind and frost, and warm as the sun. It's too fast to change his face.

"Are you up?" Liang Jingchuan also does not evade, asks directly.

"Well, what are you doing?"

"Meeting!" Liang Jingchuan replied.

"Then you should be busy first, or the influence will be bad."

Liang Jingchuan took a look at the people below. They all lowered their heads and pretended not to hear.

He answered, "well, I'll call you after the meeting." Then he hung up and looked down at the technical director.

"Do you want me to teach you about confidentiality?"

The technical director trembled all over and stood up, "Mr. Liang, this is really my negligence, I..." When it comes to the back, he can't go on and lowers his head.

He is in full charge of this kind of heroic words. I really can't say it now.

Because this project is too big. It's the biggest investment project of Chuanxi group in recent years. It involves a lot of capital. Not to mention, it's impossible to cooperate with those companies. The loss is at least tens of billions.

After this incident, the operation of the group will be seriously affected.

Just then, Liang Jingchuan's mobile phone rang again, and the low pressure in the conference room dissipated a lot.

Liang Jingchuan took a look at the mobile phone, his face was not as warm as before, and the coldness of his eyes flashed by. He picked up the mobile phone and walked out, "Mr. an."

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