Contract Sweet Wife: The rich boss is too black-bellied

Chapter 249 Shao Dong's bookmark is a bit of a mother

Ouyang Jin said: "A woman who can get such confidential information must have extraordinary means. How can she stay in the same department with such a woman every day when she is so innocent?"

The cake was swallowed by Ouyang Jin indiscriminately. Ye Xuanyuan was a little annoyed at first, seeing him babbling and yelling "Chu Chu", he was even more displeased, and frowned: "Why didn't you go to Yu Cheng?"

"Going, he's having surgery! I can't follow up in the operating room to watch him dig out people's hearts and lungs, right?" Ouyang Jin picked up the financial book on Ye Xuanyuan's desk, and flipped through it.

He shook his head helplessly.

"Xuanyuan, are you bothering me?" Ouyang Jin raised his head suddenly, and looked at Ye Xuanyuan with frowned eyebrows: "You know, I don't have many friends, and you think I'm in the way when you talk about business? Then I'll go play with Chu Chu! "

Ouyang Jin lifted his foot and walked out, and was about to reach the door, Ye Xuanyuan suppressed his anger, and yelled viciously: "Come back!!"

Ouyang Jin turned her head and looked at Ye Xuanyuan as if she had succeeded, but she still hadn't retracted her foot.

Gao Zhen pinched his eyebrows: "Master Ouyang, please sit down for a while. I heard that the advertising company has recently accepted a case. Today, a group of European and American supermodels will come for interviews. I will take you down for a walk later."

Ouyang Jin's eyes lit up, and he ran back and said, "Really? Rest easy, don't play tricks on me!"

Gao Zhen smiled lightly: "It's just to see a few supermodels, why am I lying to you? Just don't disturb other people's work."

Ouyang Jin returned honestly, smiled and sat cross-legged at the corner of Ye Xuanyuan's desk.

"At the beginning, we promised in front of them that whoever got the information successfully would be the supervisor. Now that He Mengke got it first, she is not suitable to be the supervisor, but we can't break our word." Gao Zhen hugged his arms and said.

The corners of Ye Xuanyuan's lips twitched slightly, he played with the pen in his hand, and smiled faintly: "What's so difficult about it? Just let her true news become false news?"

Sitting in a daze: "Young Director already had an idea?"

Ye Xuanyuan stood up and stretched his lower arm: "Some people, it's time to put them to work."

Gao Zhen followed him to the floor-to-ceiling windows: "What does Shao Dong mean...?" He raised his finger and pointed outside the door.

His receptionist, He Yingying, knew that she was having an affair with Ye Shaorong, but never touched her. This was reserved by Ye Xuanyuan for use.

Is it...

Ye Xuanyuan glanced at Gao Zhen, glanced at Ouyang Jin who was concentrating on flipping through the book, and said, "Leave her the quotation from us."

Sitting on the pillow, the corners of his lips raised slightly, he nodded, and realized...

"Oh!" Ouyang Jin suddenly called out, startling Ye Xuanyuan and Gao Zhen to turn around.

"What?" Ouyang Jin got down from the table, looking for something on the ground.

He kept moving his feet back and forth, searching around, and murmured, "Xuanyuan, what did you put in the book?"

Ye Xuanyuan kept his expression as usual, but after hearing this, he suddenly lowered his face, walked over with a frown.

But it's too late.

"Oh!" Ouyang Jin screamed again, tiptoed, and picked up a green bookmark from under his feet.

Green spruce leaves, dotted with white, imitate the posture of snow-pressed pine branches.

"It's been trampled." Ouyang Jin picked up the bookmark, which was already covered with footprints, and the edge was trampled: "Xuanyuan, why do you use such an elegant bookmark? It looks like a girl. "

Before he finished speaking, he casually threw it into the trash can: "This is a set, right? This one is broken, so you can just throw it away."

He smiled at Ye Xuanyuan.

Ye Xuanyuan frowned, gritted his teeth, and suddenly had the urge to tear his hands apart.

(End of this chapter)