Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2693 Uncle's Autistic Girl (77)

  Bai Weiwei had no choice but to follow him to the meeting.

  Recently, Yu Shaoyun Group has been in a mess.

  The bombing incident was full of excitement, and key elite leadership groups disappeared collectively.

  The transformed HNA project was also completely stopped.

  All parties are waiting to see how Yu Shaoyun's situation is, which has led to the suspension of cooperation on many projects.

  There are still a few veterans in the middle who have not been affected by the bomb, when they are notified to hold a meeting.

  Everyone gathered immediately.

   After all, this is the first meeting after the incident.

  All want to take a reassurance.

  Then Bai Weiwei saw a bunch of vegetable market "aunts".

  Yu Shaoyun's departmental elites and employees are all transferred from people on the road.

   Originally, there were also recruited civil servants, but once they entered this place, they became loud voices after a long time.

  During the meeting, everyone shouted and yelled, and there was a fight.

   "You son of a bitch, whoever adjusted the wages of Department No. 3 by 10% is taking advantage of the chaos to rob. Who doesn't know that No. 3's performance in the past six months has been the bottom one."

   "Tm's General Manager Chen, where is Secretary Zhang? Where are they all dead? Didn't they get bombed? Why don't you send a message if you're really dead so you can send a wreath."

   "Who is that on the seat, Young Master Yu's woman? What is she doing sitting here?"

   "..."

  Bai Weiwei sat with a dull expression on her face.

  Yu Shaoyun put her here, saying that she wanted to announce it by herself, and she opened her mouth.

   "Child, what about your man, our leader, you are looking for death by sitting on it, you can't be arrogant because you let Mr. Yu see you, you will have a bad life."

  Bai Weiwei slapped the table and was about to shout, "I am your leader."

  Everyone quickly patted the table, "Fuck, is there anyone in charge in this company? Where's Mr. Yu, where's Manager Chen?"

  The voice roared, completely drowning Bai Weiwei.

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

  Yu Shaoyun did it on purpose, it must have been on purpose.

  Yu Shaoyun came home early. He was drinking tea when he heard the sound of trotting outside the door.

  The next moment, Bai Weiwei's angry voice was heard.

   "Yu Shaoyun, you did it on purpose, your people don't listen to me at all."

  Yu Shaoyun took a sip of tea, the old **** was there.

  He said flatly, "Oh, really?"

   Sure enough, I saw the girl rushing in from outside the door, clenched her fists, her face flushed red, and her eyes were as bright as a cat's.

   "I'm going to fire them, it's all yours."

  Yu Shaoyun didn't react at all, his thin lips were moistened by the tea, and they were extremely bright red.

  Seeing his deadly behavior, Bai Weiwei patted the table with both hands angrily, "I want to drive away all of you, write me a notice."

  Yu Shaoyun finally raised his eyes, "Are you sure?"

  Bai Weiwei nodded fiercely, and said angrily: "Well, sure."

  Yu Shaoyun put down the teacup, slowly got up, suddenly reached out to grab her arm, and cut back behind her.

  Bai Weiwei only felt dizzy, and was already heavily suppressed by Yu Shaoyun on the table.

  The teacups and everything fell to the ground.

  The ground is in a mess.

  Bai Weiwei froze as if frightened.

  I want to struggle, but I find that my physical strength is too different from that of a man.

  The man who is usually elegant and beautiful is now like a poisonous snake, extremely cold.

   "I'll give you everything you want. You can't handle it, but you still let me solve it."

  His voice was indifferent.

   "Like a wayward child who was bullied and rushed home to complain to adults. Hate me, betray me but depend on me so much..."

   Speaking of this, he stared at her sparkling eyes, almost tearing up and whispered, "Do you really hate me, or do you love me?"

   Last update.

   Didn't you give up on Weiwei? Yesterday, she was sick and vomited half her life. After a night of trouble, I didn't have the energy to write an essay and ask for leave.

   Today, I took medicine and my health improved a bit, so I started writing when I could sit still.

   Then I will take medicine and sleep, good night.

  (end of this chapter)