Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

"In terms of salary"

Mentioning the issue of salary and benefits that the employees are most concerned about, Si Mohan smiled and took over the conversation.

"In terms of salary and treatment, we will work hard to make the annual income of every ordinary employee suddenly hit the 15 mark! However, in the face of an increasingly competitive social environment, we have a heavy burden on our shoulders! We... cough cough !"

At this moment, Si Mohan suddenly coughed violently, covered his mouth and turned to one side, bent over and tried his best to endure, and when everyone became nervous, he took another deep breath Stand up straight.

"I'm sorry. We should work harder to improve our personal professional skills and work attitude. As we all know, running a business is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Everyone has to maintain their own high-intensity. Cough cough! In this way, you will not lose in the upstream. direction, so be sure to cough!"

Unexpectedly, Si Mohan hadn't fully expressed his words, and coughing sounded again. At this time, an unhealthy flush quickly appeared under his fair face, his eyes were bloodshot, and he squinted his eyes, looking very painful .

At this time, Qi Feng saw that the situation would not be good, and immediately stepped forward to gently support Si Mohan, with bursts of anxiety in his eyes.

Following Qi Feng's action, everyone sitting in the audience was at a loss for a moment, and noisy discussions spread in an instant.

"Boss! Are you okay?"

"Xiao Qi, quickly pour a glass of water!"

Several company executives who were a little closer stood up immediately. They could see clearly what happened to Si Mohan just now, and it was obvious that something went wrong.

At this time, Si Mohan stopped being aggressive, and looked up at Qi Feng, the two eyes met, and Qi Feng instantly understood the meaning.

After pressing the alarm button on the inside of the shirt, within five seconds, Sai Wei rushed in and subconsciously looked at Si Mohan.

Si Mohan took another deep breath, straightened his body, forcibly suppressed the retching reaction in his throat, and immediately turned and left, while Sai Wei followed closely without saying a word.

"I'm sorry, there was a little problem just now. I will preside over the next meeting. Please calm down!" Qi Feng immediately walked up to the stage to pick up the miniature microphone and shouted loudly after Si Mohan left.

Then the scene gradually quieted down. Everyone knew that something was wrong with Si Mohan, but they didn't know what went wrong. Everyone's eyes and expressions were different. Thoughts.

But as Si Mohan's professional secretary, Qi Feng obviously has the ability to deal with such emergencies.

So after he finished talking about all the work content, he said seriously again: "I hope everyone will keep silent about some things that happened today, and forget what they saw and heard, so as not to cause some unnecessary influence!"

After a while, in the most secret lounge on the top floor, Sai Wei gently supported Si Mohan as he walked forward, while the latter tore off his tie, roughly opened the collar of his shirt, and breathed heavily. Looked very irritable.

Not long after, Si Mohan leaned halfway on a soft sofa, resting his head on the pillow, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At this time, his face was haggard, with a faint blue color around his eyes.