Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

On that day, all major managers and supervisors were present.

They don't know what medicine their Ji always took wrongly?

A phone call summoned them to Haishi to hold a so-called emergency meeting, and they continued to have meetings and meetings.

The managers deeply felt that they were always stimulated by something?
"About the operating conditions of the following companies..."

A rare knock on the door sounded at this time.

All the managers and supervisors looked towards the door almost in unison.

Amitabha, they now hope that someone will come and let them stop Ji Zong for a while, and continue to have such endless meetings, their heads will explode.

"Mr. Ji, all the interviewees have arrived." The little secretary looked cautious.

Executives: "..."

Oh interview?
Does their family always have interviews?Is it the kind that needs to be interviewed for more than an hour at a time?
The little secretary could almost feel the burning gazes in the room, as if she wished to offer her up as a Bodhisattva.

Ji Ziyang, who was sitting in the first place, was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up, exposing his clean arms, and knocked on the table: "You don't want to have a meeting?"

Can't wait to nod, everyone who was tired and wanted to doze off shook their heads in unison.

The managers and executives who regretted their lives expressed their dedication: "No, we still have a lot of things to discuss, let's have a meeting!"

"Oh, you heard that too!" Ji Ziyang raised his eyebrows and squinted at the little secretary, then withdrew his gaze with a powerful voice, "Continue with the meeting!"

Executives: "..."

God, when will this meeting last?
The little secretary understood, and immediately shut up and obediently went out.

The doors that had just been opened were closed together, and the managers in the house were almost desperate.

Han Yanran watched the little secretary go back and forth, raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked over expectantly.

Little Secretary: "Mr. Ji is still in a meeting, so...you may need to wait a little longer."

Seeing the little secretary's stunned look, Han Yanran could only smile at her, not to continue to embarrass others.

Wait!
She is here waiting for him to come out today!
……

"Come here first today."

An hour and a half later, the dizzy managers felt as if the dawn had come when they heard Ji Ziyang's words.

Han Yanran waited for a long time, when the door in front of her was suddenly opened.

A familiar figure immediately appeared in front of her. He was wearing a white shirt and suit trousers. His simple appearance set off his slender temperament.

When a pair of peach blossom eyes looked over, something seemed to flicker in my heart.

Han Yanran tightened her hands, subconsciously holding her breath.

However, Ji Ziyang's eyes swept over her, his handsome face showed no expression.

Taking a step back, he reached out and closed the door.

boom!
He didn't want to see this woman yet.

The room was silent for a moment, and the managers and executives who hadn't left all froze their movements, and looked at the man behind the door in bewilderment.

"Continue the meeting!"

It was as if the voice of a demon calling resounded in the room again.

Executives: "..."

They just want to know, who are the people outside?
……

Outside.

Han Yanran froze in place.

The words that just reached the throat, the door that was slammed in front of him at this moment, he could only swallow it back in his stomach.

Is that why he doesn't want to see her?