Chapter 1197 (2/2)

In less than five minutes, Yan Shiqi took Mo Liangyu to the top office.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I felt that the atmosphere here was very serious.

All the employees are nervously staring at the curve on the computer, and their hands are still recording the direction of the curve.

Someone yelled, ”throw it, throw it, it's starting to go down!”

”Great! Let them continue to throw... ”

Yan Shiqi heard these words in the clouds.

But, inexplicably, this is very similar to the trend of the stock market.

Inkstone when seven in the door of the president, met... Slovenly Zhuo Han.

After all, she seldom saw Zhuo Han's unshaven and untidy appearance.

Why do you say clothes are not neat?!

Because the button of his shirt in his suit seems to be tied in the wrong position, and the collar of his shirt is high on one side and low on the other.

Zhuo Han was busy with his laptop. As soon as he lifted his eyes, he saw inkstone Shiqi, ”ah, madam is coming!”

Inkstone when seven pursed lips nodded, slowly step forward, whispered: ”your shirt...”

Zhuo Han looked down, ”what's the matter?”

At this moment, Mo Liangyu came from behind. Hearing this, he joked, ”Han Han, have you ever looked in the mirror today?”

Zhuo Han trembled all over, vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't care to say more. After inviting them into the CEO Office, he held the computer and went straight to the bathroom.

In the open office area of the president's office, someone is snickering, ”finally someone reminds Mr. Zhuo!”

”His air pressure is too low these two days, I dare not talk to him, otherwise I would have told him!”

”Come on, when is his air pressure not low? In my opinion, it's just desire dissatisfaction. Who doesn't know that Lu Yixian of van brand has returned all the flowers sent by President Zhuo! ”