Chapter 441： Isn't the chrysanthemum looking at the dead?

Chapter 441 Isn’t Chrysanthemum looking at the dead?

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded in the room.

After that, a middle-aged man walked in quickly.

"President He, the deputy general manager could not be contacted. The deputy general secretary said that the deputy general manager fell and is now in a coma and is in the hospital. He is afraid he will not be able to come."

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound.

He Yuncheng hit the table with a punch.

"If you get sick sooner or later, he doesn't get sick later. He knows the situation in Africa best. At this time, he is sick and still unconscious. I am so..."

"Xiaocheng!" He Yunting scolded: "How do you say it? Everything is not as important as the vice president's health."

He looked at the people who came: "You go to see the vice president for me, bring a bunch of yellow chrysanthemums, and apologize for me. I am troubled with affairs and I am afraid I can't go."

I was taken aback, yellow? chrysanthemum?

Is there something wrong?

Everyone: "???"

Isn’t Chrysanthemum looking at the dead?

Boss is wrong?

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to stand up and remind.

The people here are confused and understand to leave.

"Brother, book the ticket now, I'll fly."

"no."

"why not?"

"I'll go, you stay in the company!"

Since He Rong dared to do it, how could it be a small trouble!

Xiaocheng is too young to live in town.

He Yunting's tone is beyond doubt. He pressed the landline at hand and said to the receiver: "Help me book the fastest flight to Cape Town."

"Yes!"

Two minutes later, the secretary Su Wen walked in with the ipad.

"Boss, I booked a plane ticket for you at 2am to fly directly to Cape Town. Do you have anything else? Do you want to go back to the villa now?"

"No need."

He Yunting's voice was cold, and he didn't look at Su Wen for a while.

The crisis is temporarily lifted.

The senior executives left the president's office one after another.

"Xiaocheng, after I leave, you will leave all the affairs of the company to you. Keep an eye on He Rong’s movements."

"Brother, it's He Rong's ghost! It must be him." He Er gritted his teeth with anger.

He Yunting sneered: “I didn’t go for it because it was so obvious, wouldn’t it be a waste of his thoughts?”

"Brother, do you want to inform over there, I am worried about your safety, so let's transfer a group of people to protect you."

He Yunting nodded after thinking about it.

He Yuncheng immediately took out his cell phone. Instead of looking for a phone number in the address book, he dialed.

He dials quickly, and the number seems to be printed in his head.

After a while, the call was connected, and He Yuncheng spoke fluently in London and spoke with the other end of the phone.

2 minutes later,

"Brother, it's done, they will hide in Cape Town Airport and **** them secretly."

He Yunting nodded, "Let the helicopter stand by, I'm going to Youdang Mountain."

He Er frowned. Aren’t they talking about Africa? Why didn't he cut to Joe Yi without saying hello?

And: "Brother, time is too tight. If you have any words, it's the same for me to convey to you."

"No, I'm afraid I won't be back so soon. One week later, it was her celebration banquet. I can't make it. I have to go and make amends for her personally."

He two: "..."

"Then you take me, I haven't seen Xiaobai for a long time."

He Yunting: "……"

Xiaocheng and Song Bai, are they a little too close these days?

As soon as the two left the office, the secretary Su Wen greeted them.

"Boss, are you going back to the villa?"

He Yunting glanced at her lightly, his eyes were not sharp, but the warning was obvious.

Su Wen immediately fell silent and lowered her head, not daring to ask any more.

She watched He Yunting and He Yuncheng enter the elevator. The elevator went all the way down and stopped on the first floor.

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number...

(End of this chapter)