Within a few minutes she heard the vibration of her cell phone, and the phone over there called.

"Hello, our president asked me to transfer to her office. Please wait a moment."

“……”

Ling Jue's fingers are beating on the desktop. Mou Guang looks at the introduction of KL president on the computer.

Ruan Xueli, aged 50 and 15, followed her mother to dig raw rocks in Myanmar, and founded KL at the age of 20. She was unmarried and adopted a son.

Lingjue suddenly admires such a woman. She has never been married in her life. She doesn't care about the world's eyes and turns the company into a local snake in Dali Prefecture.

Hello, Mr. Feng There was a sound of competence at the other end, and there were doubts as well as temptations.

Lingjue hooked up, "Hello, Ms. Ruan."

"You are not Feng Yulin. How can you use the name of Feng to connect the phone?" The voice of the man there changed for a while, but he didn't hang up directly.

"If I say who I am, I can't talk to you on this phone."

"What can I do for you?" Her voice was tired. "If it's OK, please don't make fun of it."

"It's not a joke. I can help KL rise to life. Maybe you won't believe it, but I guarantee it in the name of fengyulin."

"Ha ha, what's the relationship between you and Feng Chang? Do you use his name?"

"Very familiar."

"If you can get him to call me, I'll believe you." Ruan Xueli chuckled. In fact, she didn't hold any hope. She just thought that this man was coming to make fun of her.

"Good."

Lingjue hangs up the phone, picks his eyebrows and asks Feng Yulin to call. It's not a serious matter.

She opened the contact person to look up his number, and saw her note to his God [the cub ready to be castrated], coughing.

Lingjue suddenly thought of what she saw that night. Her eyes were dim, and she really wanted to eliminate that memory.

"Well?" Just as she was flying in the sky, a magnetic voice came from her mobile phone.

Lingjue's response is that she seems to have dialed Feng Yulin.

She said, "do me a favor."

Feng Yulin is in a meeting. All the directors are waiting for him to speak. He leans on the chair and his tone is slightly raised. "Good."

The directors were shocked to see the man sitting in the main seat, who actually wanted benefits for others -

lingjue's eyebrows, benefits? It's simple, "help you find the letter."

Feng Yulin knew it was the answer. He hooked his lips and said, "let's talk."

"Now call this number for me. Whatever you talk about, it's OK for a few seconds. Just let her confirm it's you. What about? It's easy. "

"Good." Feng Yulin hung up and received a number in a moment.

He took the phone next to him and dialed it. It was a woman's voice that tooted for half a day.

"President?"

"Well."

"Is that man really your friend?"

"No."

"That is?"

"My men."

"Good."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yulin looked at a group of people who were stunned, and his voice sank slightly, "go on."

The whole person didn't just answer the phone calmly.

……

Lingjue received a call from KL, saying that their president invited her to Dali Hotel, where they prepared a feast for her.

It's said that things have become. Lingjue is expected to stay in Dali Hotel, the best hotel in Dali.

Tang Yuan opened his eyes vaguely, looked at Ling Jue, who was looking at the computer, and said, "Sir, I'm hungry."