There is a small secret door on the side of the door. When it comes to dinner, someone will pass food in from outside.

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JiCancan didn’t look at it and didn’t get up to get it.

She sat tired and did not feel hungry

Tang’s consortium has been quite vocal recently. First, there was something wrong with the investment project, and then he was aborted in the middle of the project.

Tang Jingyun hasn’t seen the meeting since he was hospitalized. Everyone vented their dissatisfaction on Tang Jiyan.

Tang Jiyan sat at the front end and looked at the sensible people without salt or light.

When they finished talking, Tang Jiyan just opened his mouth lightly.

I think you have been at ease for a long time, and you are not willing to take risks for nothing.

Every word of Tang Jiyan was sarcastic, and he didn’t give the older sensible people a face that turned blue and white. Even Tang Jingyun wouldn’t talk in this tone.

Tang Dong, you are just temporarily replacing young people. Don’t talk too much.

Have you followed up on the inexplicable obstruction of the Yunshuihe project?

The stock has never fluctuated so much. Are you responsible or continue to let us suffer a dumb loss?

Complaining constantly, Tang Jiyan was calm as usual, and his expression did not change

No matter what they said, he fought back relentlessly.

Tang Jixiu and Tang Jizheng looked at each other without saying a word.

In fact, their eldest brother’s tactics are psychological and tactical, but who is the most calm? Tang Jiyan, an overseas branch, has experienced too many big waves, which is a small loss for him.

After the meeting, Tang Jixiu followed Tang Jiyan into the chairman’s office in silence.

Tang Jiyan slightly testily pulled his tie and smiled by sitting in a chair.

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Tang Jixiu also pulled a chair to sit at all.

Big Brother is impatient.

Tang Jiyan made no secret of narrowing her eyes a little.

I’m under pressure to blame my mother for giving birth to too many children.

Tang Jixiu smiled and leaned back lazily with long legs.

I don’t care about these things.

Everyone will say, Third Brother, I am somehow so much older than you. It’s not a free meal for more than ten years.

Tang Jixiu secretly glanced at GeZhen GeZhen knowingly handed a pile of documents to Tang Jiyan.

At first, Tang Jiyan flipped through the words in the file, but it attracted his interest. He looked at it roughly. He raised his eyes and looked at Tang Jixiu deeply.

He points his fingers lightly at the joints.

Is it worthwhile for a woman to give up these things?

Tang Jixiu smiled but remained silent.

Looked at each other for a moment Tang Jiyan smile pulled open the drawer and took out a tune dumped Tang Jixiu eyes.

Down’s consortium Bincheng Company has not been managed for too long, and I have considered it for a long time that it is most appropriate for you to go.

Gezhen repaired Ji Tang’s hand.

Silent for a long time Tang Jixiu Huo Ran got up and his eyes softened a lot, but his face had almost no superfluous expression.

Thank you, Big Brother

How long have you been together? You have never been with me.

This is my private matter, and I don’t need to report it to people.

Tang Jixiu lightly back.

Tang Jiyan couldn’t help laughing softly with the wave.

Make your own arrangements when you go.

Looking at the back of Tang Jixiu’s departure, Tang Jiyan frowned for a long time without waves, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:

Chapter 132 I won’t leave if you say you love me.

Gezhen knocked on the door of Tang Jixiu’s office after handing in the information.

Manager Tang, when shall we start?

Tang Jixiu caught a glimpse of GeZhen lightly, and his face was slightly heavy. He held the bar with one hand and half a ring before he was faint.

Don’t worry, give her some time.

Tang Jixiu hasn’t been back to Tang Zhai since last night.

When Tang Jizheng came back from class, he passed by the front yard and looked at Yuan Wenrui calmly sitting on the swing to see that his heart could not help but give her a thumbsup sign.

Yuan Wenrui is calm enough, but the more she does this, the more uncomfortable she looks.

When I approached Tang Jizheng, I found that Yuan Wenrui was still religious and Tibetan. He couldn’t understand it, but he was sure that people like her would never be saved.

If there is a hell, do you think you will go to the last floor after you die?

The face was covered with a shadow. Yuan Wenrui frowned and ignored her. She quietly looked up after reading the last few lines.