Finally, the screen can no longer support the loss of electricity, automatic shutdown.

The door of hope closes slowly in front of Tang fenrui.

Until her cell phone returned to a dead silence, Huanjing's phone was not connected.

……

The door of the office was opened.

At the same time, the secretary put his head in, frowned and held a large stack of documents in his arms.

"President Huan, we didn't succeed in the plot of area C. all the preparations before..."

Huan Jing is reading the documents. The handwriting of the pen flows out on the paper. It looks especially warm and long in the afterglow of the sunset.

He seemed to be tired, so tired that he raised his head and gently moved his neck.

"Tell me the result." He said softly.

Frustrated, the Secretary lowered his head and said, "I failed."

In retrospect, in the past few months, their competitors have suddenly killed like they have made an agreement. They are caught by surprise every time.

"Huan Shao, I don't think the things behind the scenes are as simple as they seem. We must continue to investigate them. I'm afraid we have to work overtime all night recently..."

Huan Jing is looking at the things in his hand, but he doesn't make a sound.

The Secretary at the door has been waiting for a long time, waiting for his final result, but after waiting for a long time, he still stands.

He opened his mouth to urge, but when he said it, he still dared not say anything. He left Huan Jing to look at the things in his hand as if he had not heard anything outside.

Huan Jing finally looks up after reading the documents at hand.

"What do you think of it?" He asked.

Secretary: "we must do a good job of intervention in advance. Qin's family doesn't know who gave him the courage recently. A few moves are aggressive. Our competitor Chen Ying has also forced us to retreat. Huan Shao I always think... "

The Secretary paused.

Huan Jing kept his eyes closed, did not know whether he heard it or not, but at the moment when he stopped, his eyelashes suddenly moved and two words came out of his lips.

"Continue."

The Secretary wiped the sweat on his face, thinking that the ancestor was really not easy to figure out his mind.

He nodded respectfully.

"OK, President Huan." The Secretary said that he had always been worried in his heart. "In the past two months, the actions of the outside world have been a little unusual. I always smell a hint of conspiracy, even a kind of How can I say that? I can't believe it. "

Huan Jing raised his eyes and motioned for him to continue.

Secretary: "I don't think it's just coincidence that Qin's sudden action is so big. Maybe there are countless relations between Qin and Chen Ying. Maybe the two parties have formally cooperated, and they will take us as rivals."

Huan Jing put away his pen and cap the tip of it.

Instead of following each other's topic, he just went around to another place: "what time is the meeting scheduled for today?"

The Secretary replied immediately.

"In such a case, we dare not leave. Now we are staying here to work overtime. The meeting time has been arranged from 7:00 to 9:00, and it will be over at about 9:30. As long as we discuss the plan for this time."

"Good."

Huan Jing responds and stands up. After standing up, he seemed to think of something general, suddenly picked up the phone on the desk, dialed a phone out.

Banshan apartment.

A ringing telephone.

The maid was very busy at once: "young master."

Huan Jing stands in the sunset near the French window, and suddenly becomes gentle in the face of the phone.

"And miss?" He asked.

The maid looked around and looked at the time. She knew that Tang xianrui must not have come back at this time. She should have slipped out again.

It's a common thing that the hostess can't see people for three days or two. In addition, Tang xianrui sometimes tells them in a low voice. If she's not here or comes back late, try not to tell Huan Jing about these things. If she can hide anything, make her some evidence at home.

The maid who answered the phone happened to receive a lot of favors from Tang fenrui on weekdays. At the moment, she was also on her side. Hearing the young master asking where the young lady was, she took the initiative to carry it down.

"Miss At home, she is sleeping upstairs. When will you come back, young master? "

Huan Jing looks out of the window at a fire cloud, and his voice is low.

"Help me to convey her, I will come back later, let her not wait for me, eat on time, go to bed early."

The maid nodded modestly.

"Well, well, I see. I'll tell you!"

As she spoke, she was also worried.

It's past the point of supper. Why hasn't there been any news from Miss!

The Secretary at the door stood for a long time, pointing his finger at the wristwatch on his wrist, which meant that there was not much time left to urge him to hold a meeting.

Huan Jing nodded and was about to hang up when he suddenly thought of something and asked, "give her the phone, I want to hear her voice."

The maid's face was full of sweat, like an enemy!

She wipes the cold sweat on her forehead with a towel unnaturally. She doesn't know how to deal with her young master, but reluctantly prevaricates: "Miss Miss, she Well Well, this

Help Miss casually hide a lie, and she will die!

When the maid's psychological defense line collapsed and was about to stand unsteadily, Huan Jing suddenly changed his mind.

"Come on, she should go to sleep. Let her sleep a little longer. Don't disturb her."

The light of the setting sun outside the landing window enveloped a layer of light Phnom Penh around the man.

The maid propped up the table and forced herself to stand straight, which made it hard to say a complete sentence.

"Yes Yes I will convey it to you, young master. "

"Well."

There was nothing else to explain. Huan Jing hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up, the secretary who had been standing outside for a long time could not bear it.

"Young master, the meeting is about to start. It's two hours long. It's a tough battle. We need to look at all kinds of materials in advance to confirm the speeches and slides. We need at least 40 minutes to reserve time."

Huan Jing nods.

"I see."

He didn't stop too much and strode out.

Waiting for the moment of sitting on the conference table, the man is not as warm and soft as in the afterglow of the sunset.

He returned to his usual cold face, and did not laugh.

At work, his temperament suddenly stretched the distance, and his eyes were covered with a light layer of ice, which could pull people as far as 18000 miles.

"It's on time, and then our meeting officially begins."

The Secretary announced that the circle was full of people.

"In order to keep the order of the meeting, please adjust your mobile phones to mute. Thank you for your cooperation."

After the Secretary said that, everyone entered the state one after another.

Huan Jing took a look at his mobile phone at the last time. There were many missed calls.

Most of it, he guessed, was business.

Every day, he would receive countless familiar or unfamiliar phone numbers with and without notes, which he had been used to.

"Secretary, at the end of the meeting, you will answer these missed calls in turn, find out the business intention and cooperation intention, select the first level and reply to me."

Secretaries have long been used to this kind of work.

"Yes, sir."

In this way, the door of the conference room was officially closed, and a two-hour hard battle began.

……

For Tang XURUI, it's also a tough battle here.

She is suffering between life and death, and between holding on and holding on. No one can be sure whether she can really hold on.

It's too hard.

She had never felt so difficult.

All the strength of the whole body disappeared, only feeling the darkness of the whole world.

There was no one passing by in the cubicle of the women's toilet, let alone someone found her trapped in this place.

All night here, she didn't know if her blood would be drained.

"Is there anyone to help me..."

She has already dry lips to spit out a word slightly.

"Help me..."

……

In Banshan apartment.

Several maids were in a mess.

"What to do, what to do? It's all at this point. Why hasn't the young lady come back? Do you want to inform the young master? "

The maid who had taken the phone before bit her teeth. Although she was flustered, she kept calm.

"Don't inform the young master for the moment, so as not to disturb his work. Moreover, I heard that he is going to hold a meeting, which is expected to be late Let's wait. "

"You can't just wait. Call the young lady quickly."

A group of people immediately called Tang.

But no matter how many times you dial it, it's still "Hello, the phone you dialed is off".

"How can it be turned off at this time?"

"I don't know. What happened?"

"No, according to common sense, miss's phone should be kept open at any time..."

"Do you want to inform the young master?"

A group of people holding the phone, suddenly have no idea, do not know what to do.

Is it a notification or not?

For a long time in the empty room, someone finally opened his mouth and made up his mind to say a word.

"Otherwise, we'd better wait. Maybe we're too nervous. Miss, it's just a little late..."

Others eventually compromised.

"Let's wait and see what time it is. If the trade is rash, run to tell the young master. The young master will blame us in turn..."

Everyone was quiet and stared at the clock on the white wall.

Time, in a minute and a second.

……

Outside the women's room, one or two people passed by.

Tang xianrui hears the footsteps, moves his body with all his strength, and hears that people outside are talking to each other in a whisper.

A girl is complaining with another girl that her colleague is really a bitch. Before she has finished speaking, her voice suddenly stops.

"Did you hear anything in the toilet?"

"What voice?"

"It's like someone hammering at the door It's not that loud. Did I hear it wrong? "

The other hurriedly urged her.

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

The two girls left the right and wrong place at once and didn't realize that they were carrying the inside