MTL - Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Jiang Lai, Wu Fang, the young girl at the front desk, all blushed like monkey ass.

Is this scumbag in Miss Yan's mouth really the noble and elegant president?

After a few seconds, I didn't know what the person on the phone said, and Yan Qingsi threw the phone to Jiang: "Let's go."

Jiang Lai hurriedly packed his mobile phone in his pocket, and never dared to say anything else: "Please."

Wu Cang was curious to keep up.

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On the 36th floor, Yan Qingsi saw that Yue Tingfeng was actually in a meeting, and the meeting room was a transparent glass general.

The sound insulation effect of the glass wall is very good. Standing outside can clearly see Yue Tingfeng's face.

Yue Tingfeng sat in the exclusive seat of the president, and the left and right sides of the seat were seated by the heads of various departments. No other man can surprise Yan Qingsi's eyes like Yue Tingfeng.

She admits that she is a face-control, and she has always remembered Yue Tingfeng's face for the past three years, for nothing else, just because he is good-looking.

Good to see, can shake the soul.

Jiang said, "Look, Mr. Yue is really watching the meeting. Will you wait a moment?"

Yan Qingsi's eyes stared at Yue Tingfeng: "How long will it end?"

Jiang came to hesitate: "Probably ... I can't say it."

Yan Qingsi didn't want to wait. When she saw Yue Tingfeng's calmness and highness, she was in a state of anger.

Why can he be so convinced after he did that?

Thinking of the good thing Yue Tingfeng did last night, Yan Qingsi wanted to kill him.

Yan Qingsi reached out and pushed the door, and Jiang came to stop quickly: "Miss Qingsi, you can't enter."

Yan Qingsi pushed Jiang to her, "I have to enter."

Jiang Lai didn't dare to reach out to touch Yan Qingsi, only to watch her push the door open, and walked into the conference room openly.

As soon as Yan Qingsi entered, the meeting room was silent.

Yue Tingfeng sat down without looking at Yan Qingsi: "Continue ..."

The supervisor who just gave the report, hurriedly continued, "We have done a very extensive market research. Between the ages of 16 and 40, there is a huge potential in this part of the mainstream group of society. We can target this group and listen to them. Advice to improve the product ... "

Yan Qingsi walked to Yue Tingfeng step by step. He still changed his face, and thin lips said lightly: "This report is not detailed enough, and I will send it back to my office for a more detailed ..."

Yan Qingsi looked at him for a while, but he didn't respond at all, he was completely indifferent.

Yan Qingsi laughed. She bent down sharply and propped her hands on the table. The whole person pressed over Yue Tingfeng, mockingly, "Mr. Yue, can you see this?"

Yue Tingfeng still ignored Yan Qingsi, knocking on the table to urge those awkward and dumb executives: "Continue."

Yan Qingsi reached out and hooked Yue Tingfeng's chin. "Sleeping all the time, what **** do you **** pretend with me?"

Yue Tingfeng glanced at the neckline of Yan Qingsi's shallow V. She leaned down, and from his perspective, she could see the hidden gully inside, and a piece of peach blossom was printed on that piece of snow muscle.

His eyes became cold, and he reached down and pulled Yan Qingsi's hand down a little.

"Continuing, who's up, this quarter's work focus has not been implemented, and no one wants to leave."

Yan Qingsi sneered, she nodded: "Yue listening to the wind, you can do it, don't force me to make a hard move ..."

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