Chapter 700 (1/2)

Don't forget to look around the conference room. Your eyes finally fall on the subordinates who report their work.

”Finished?”

The subordinate nodded in fear: ”it's over.”

”Oh, I didn't hear you. Say it again.”

Don't forget to buckle your mobile phone on the desktop, cross your legs, put your hands behind your head, and stare at your subordinates. There's a posture of screwing your brain off if you can't say well.

The subordinates trembled, reorganized the language and reported their work again.

Throughout the process, the meeting room was quiet and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Don't forget to stare at the table, and your thoughts drift away again

He has been ”dead” for a month. The little rabbit just sent him a message now. Fortunately, he was afraid of his guilt and deliberately spoke ill of him. As a result, he didn't expect that the other party didn't care at all. This month is more expensive than anyone.

Thinking of the SOG team interview two days ago, he sneered.

Have time for an interview, flirt with the smelly boy of the Jiang family, and have no time to send him a message?

When the subordinates heard his cold laughter, they felt nervous, forgot the organized language, their brains were all mushy, and their mouths stammered:

”... after a month of turmoil, the company's financial situation and stock market...”

”People can't speak. What else are you going to do?”

Don't forget to throw the papers directly at his desk.

”Get out of here.”

The original gloomy mood was drenched with a layer of rain, and his temperament sank.

When everyone left, the assistant still stood beside him and didn't move.

Don't forget to go back and say, ”you go out, too.”

The assistant stubbornly reported: ”Mr. Mo, according to the spy's news, the young master has returned home.”

”So?”