After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

"hold on."

Seeing that her repeated urging had not yielded any results, Zheng Yao became so angry that her face flushed and she said:

"What a useless thing!"

After saying that, she slammed the door and walked out.

Lin Ran was handling the work at hand when he heard the voice and looked up at the direction of Fang Yu's office door.

The door slammed loudly, and she couldn't help but complain in a low voice:

"What happened out of the blue?"

The young girl at the side joked, "Maybe the couple had a quarrel."

Hearing this, the smile in Lin Ran's eyes deepened a little.

"Heroes see the same thing."

During these three days, Song Mai was almost kept busy. Every day he was either attending meetings or dealing with meeting-related materials. When he finally had some time, he also had to deal with things from the summary meeting.

He was too busy to contact Chu Xing, nor did he reply to Lin Ran's message.

The person in charge of connecting with Song Mai from the conference organizer was a very rigorous middle-aged man. He was meticulous in handling everything and could even sometimes point out flaws in Song Mai's work.

This made Song Mai dare not let down his guard and he worked with full concentration, even to the point where he had very little sleep every day.

Fortunately, they finally made it to the last day. With the end of the meeting, Song Mai’s work in Ningcheng finally came to an end.

Song Mai sorted out the things she had worked on lately over the past few days and handed them over to the contact person on the other side. She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the other party nodded.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

The contact person stuffed the documents into her bag and signaled that she could leave.

Song Mai has attended many meetings and large occasions over the years, but this is the first time that someone has been able to accurately point out the shortcomings in her work every time. Although it makes her feel a little frustrated, she also feels that she has learned a lot.

According to the plan, she had to return to the company to make a work report that afternoon, but because there was no suitable train, the company specially approved her to return to the company to report the next morning.

After Song Mai returned to the hotel and packed his luggage, he took advantage of the remaining time to take a taxi to a famous local neighborhood in Ningcheng.

She walked around quickly and passed a clothing store where she spotted men's shirts hanging on hangers.

It is not the usual black and white, but a light sky blue. The collar and cuffs are decorated with traditional buttons. The style is not particularly complicated, but it is elegant and beautiful.

The fabric is not high-quality silk, but it also has a layer of luster, and it feels good just by looking at it.

For some reason, when she saw this dress, she couldn't help but think of someone in her mind.

The man who saved her several times, the man who delivered information to her across the city overnight.

Obviously, his appearance and usual style are more severe, which is completely unrelated to the style of this shirt, but Song Mai seemed to be possessed and felt that he would look good in it at first sight.

Perhaps it was because of her trust in his looks, or maybe she wanted to express her gratitude to him, or maybe she just wanted to buy him a piece of clothing. In any case, Song Mai bought the clothes without hesitation without choosing too much.

The clothes were not cheap. Compared to the cheap suit I bought him last time, this shirt cost the same as the suit.

Song Mai stroked the fabric of his shirt, and the image of him wearing the shirt emerged uncontrollably in his mind. He was actually looking forward to going home.

Thinking of this, she was suddenly shocked by her own thoughts and murmured:

"go home……"

She actually felt a little bit of the warmth of home after a long time.

Song Mai picked out an aquamarine bracelet for Lin Ran in the neighborhood and left satisfied.

At the same time, inside the Yunxing Group building.

The man was still in a meeting with people from the planning department. The corners of his mouth were curled up in a cold arc, and his eyes were deep and cold.

The people who occupied most of the conference room didn't even dare to breathe. They all lowered their heads, hoping in their hearts that the anger of their superiors would dissipate quickly so that they could get through this disaster smoothly.

However, the man did not seem to intend to let them go. His extremely cold eyes swept across the faces of the people present, and finally his gaze stopped on the director of the planning department.

"Does the group support you for free? After so many days, you even have the nerve to show me something like this!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the folder on the table in front of the director of the planning department.

"boom--"

The folder fell on the table, and the director of planning department was so scared that he trembled involuntarily, and then he hurriedly explained with a pale face.

"We have already revised the sixth version. We revised it overnight last night..."

But it would have been better if he didn't explain. As soon as he said this, the man sitting in the upper seat looked even uglier.

"Take a look at the planning proposal made by your department! How can you be a director? You can't even do such a simple thing well. I think you should give up your position as director as soon as possible!"

The director of the planning department had cold sweat on his forehead, and even his shirt was soaked with sweat.

He quickly picked up the document and apologized:

"I'll arrange for someone to redo it right away."

The man stared at him with a stern look, and the planning director didn't dare to look up.

"I want to see the final version tomorrow morning, otherwise you will be like them and don't need to come anymore! Dismissed!"

"Yes Yes……"

After hearing the last two words, everyone felt as if they had been pardoned and left the meeting room as quickly as possible.

Just because the meeting was over didn't mean their nightmare was over. The director of planning department even felt like he was about to die.

He held the document in his hand and wished he could find a place to bang his head against.

The people in their department took four days to produce this version of the plan, and now it has been overturned. They have to come up with a final version that can be adopted in just one night. How is this possible?

Some people even whispered that since they would die tomorrow anyway, they might as well quit their jobs tonight.

Assistant Lu looked at Chu Xing, who was still furious, swallowed his saliva, and carefully comforted him:

"Master Yun, don't you think one night is too short? If you give them a little more time, maybe they can finish it."

However, just as he finished speaking, Chu Xing suddenly looked at him, his eyes seemed to be filled with endless wind and snow, and he instantly trudged towards Special Assistant Lu.

"How about you do it with them, and if you can't do it by tomorrow morning, you leave with them?"

His voice was light, and one could not tell whether he was happy or angry, but Special Assistant Lu felt as if he was shrouded in the aura of death, as if he would be beheaded in the next second if he said one more word.

He shook his head like a rattle:

"No, no, no, professional matters should be left to professionals. I believe the group has their reasons for hiring them. They will definitely be able to do it. Otherwise, the group's money would be wasted..."