Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

Although the kid didn't complain much, based on Jian Ling's understanding of him, he could easily tell Ji Luo's mood.

It's not the same as the recent coquetry.

A little down.

The curvature of the man's mouth was already flat, but now he added a bit of unconscious displeasure.

Suddenly, the temperature in the conference room dropped several degrees.

The stern president sat at the center of the front, tapping twice on the conference table with his bony fingers.

This silence lasted only a few seconds, but to Ji Luo, it seemed as long as several minutes had passed.

He was afraid that the man would hang up the phone.

After all, I actually have nothing to do, but they are in a meeting...

Ji Luo felt that the sound of his own heartbeat was a bit like the sound of the man knocking on the table.

But my side is anxious.

That knocking on the table, you can't be angry...

qaq

Ji Luo speculated wildly, and his thoughts were criticized by Wen Xuejiao and You Shiyan not long ago, so it was inevitable that his thinking would become more and more crooked, and he was so anxious that he felt that the man was simply impatient with him.

What unreasonable troubles, tossing him when he is working, annoying him, and so on.

A little frustrated again.

The two suddenly spoke at the same time.

Ji Luo: "Oh, how about you have a meeting..."

Jian Ling: "Yes."

Hearing a low "hmm", Ji Luo blinked her peachy eyes in a daze.

The anxiety that had been gnawing at my heart just now disappeared.

A reassuringly familiar voice came from the microphone.

Just like what he did in the past, the man put the mobile phone that was talking on the table, then turned down the volume, and then adjusted a suitable sitting posture to sit on the swivel chair.

"continue."

Ji Luo heard Jian Ling talking to the staff in the conference room.

A big stone fell to the heart.

Ji Luo's side face was pressed against the slippery silk satin sheet, and the current image of that person could be depicted in front of his eyes.

He must be wearing a crisp, wrinkle-free suit, sitting in the most important seat in the conference room.

One hand rests on the slender thigh, and the index finger of the other rests on the work board of the table.

Next to it, are his cell phone, laptop, and a gold pen that he always carries.

Cold, but the aura is very strong.

Just sitting there can shock everyone in the audience.

Even if someone makes a fuss, he can calmly deal with them.

Ji Luo was thinking about the handsome appearance of the other party, and when he didn't pay attention, the corner of his mouth was hooked, and he was stuffed into the pillow, showing a smile that couldn't stop.

After a while, the status of their meeting came over the phone.

The voices of others were small, but anxious.

"What should Mr. Jian do? No one thought that the former general manager and his small group would suddenly come to the company's gate to make trouble today when they got off work. The media reporters have already taken a lot of photos just now..."

"Mr. Jian, are you too anxious to deal with this matter? After all, if the dismissal of employees at the general manager level is not handled carefully, the consequences like today will result."

"Mr. Jian, there have been a lot of rumors about the hegemony of the upper echelon of the group on social media. Should we hold a press conference and appease the employees who left today?"

Ji Luo knew in his heart that it was the former general manager of the S City Group who was fired at the dinner last night, and the advertising company's troublemaker.

But how could this matter bother my brother?

……

Sure enough, even though others were overwhelmed by the sudden incident, Jian Ling was calm and calm, and calmly gave simple and direct instructions.

"No need." He said in a low voice, "Deliberately disturbing the group's work order, not cooperating with the handover of affairs, and negotiating directly with the legal department according to the signed agreement. If it fails, immediately sue and publicize the group's media."

And the employees who are not familiar with Jian Ling hesitated: "After all, the former general manager is also an old employee, and there is hard work without credit..."

Someone echoed: "That's right, if more compensation is paid, he will definitely stop making trouble. Making trouble outside like this will also damage the image of the group."

Generally speaking, based on the years of affection of the old employees, it is normal to agree to this approach.

But Jian Ling won't.

In his eyes, the 'business feelings' of these people are totally worthless.

His tone is undeniable: "Rules are rules. Don't you understand?"

The dull question was like a blade made of ice being swished out.

Through the phone, Ji Luo could also feel that everyone in the conference room was on pins and needles.

After a while, Jian Ling concluded: "There is no need to discuss this matter. Follow my instructions. In addition, the street incident has highlighted the management loopholes in the Logistics and Security Department. The administrative department should review and correct it."

"Yes!"

The person whose name was mentioned hurriedly responded, for fear that the high-ranking young president would get upset and kill himself.

Ji Luo listened to the man talking for a while, and the depression just now disappeared quickly.

He didn't even hold back, thinking about the powerful and frightening horror of that person, he suddenly laughed out loud.

It seems to be able to see the employees looking listless but trembling.

Look at how awesome my brother is.

scare you to death!

Hearing Master Ji's voice, Jian Ling suddenly thought of something, frowned and added: "About what I just mentioned, the group's exposure on social media. Secretary Lu, summarize a report for me."

Lu Mengtian responded immediately: "No problem!"

Jian Ling nodded, knuckles resting on the table, "The meeting is adjourned."

... Footsteps sounded, and everyone quickly left the meeting room.

Jian Ling didn't move, and sat in front of him still maintaining the same posture, with his fingertips slightly bent, and stopped next to the phone.

Ji Luo didn't know what to say, and Jian Ling didn't take the initiative to speak.

The two just listened quietly to each other's breathing.

Jian Ling thought for a while, picked up the phone to zoom out the call interface, and returned to the message box with Ji Luo.

The kid sent a bunch of hurried messages just now, the kind of urgency and panic that Jian Ling has never seen before.

"What do you want from me?" Jian Ling spoke after a while.

Ji Luo thought back to what Wen Xuejiao said at school, and felt restless again.

To be honest, he wanted to ask Jian Ling if you still like me or not.

Wen Xuejiao's sarcasm still lingered in her ears, and she didn't feel comfortable at all.

But Ji Luo was a little afraid to ask.

... What if Jian Ling said that he just didn't like it!

Thinking of this, Ji Luo could only hum sadly, "Woo."

Jian Ling: "..."

what does this mean...

After a while, Ji Luo muttered again: "Brother."

Jian Ling: "..."

I asked him what he wanted me for, what was he thinking like this?

he thought.

While Jian Ling was thinking about Ji Luo's thoughts, someone knocked on the door of the meeting room again, and soon Lu Mengtian walked in.

"Mr. Jian, when you ordered me to collect group media news, I found out about the young master..." The professional female secretary looked worried, "These Weibo accounts seem to be black water troops, and they have published a lot about the young master. .There is even here—look, this afternoon in the piano room of the school, I took a photo of the young master? Although the photo is just raising his hand, but the title says...Master Ji used his own rights to bully his classmates at school. This The comments below are not very good, and there are a lot of retweets..."

Jian Ling glanced at the mobile phone that Lu Mengtian handed over.

See the photos of Ji Luo and his friends that were secretly photographed.

In the photo, Ji Luo was raising his wrist high, as if he wanted to hit the girl in front of him.

Jian Ling: "..." What's going on.

Hit someone?

Who?

Ji Luo?

Ji Luo hit someone?

...?

one day……

No, don't watch for a long time, just make trouble?

Jian Ling suddenly felt a headache.

At the same time, the kid on the other side of the call suddenly said: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo it is this!

"..."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the Weibo photo again, uncertain: "Who... bullied whom?"

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