< br >all day, Feng Qianxue was learning about her new job and didn't catch her breath until four o'clock in the afternoon. < br >Wen Li took her to deliver the documents to the conference room, and on the way, she solemnly told < br >"put the papers down and go, and don't disturb the directors' meeting." < br >"do things lightly and don't make any noise." < br >"the president is in a bad mood these days. Don't piss him off, or the whole company will suffer!" < br >"mm-hmm." Feng Qianxue followed behind with a file box in one hand. < br >Wen Li knocked on the door, got permission, and walked into the conference room with wind and snow. < br >push open the door, the wind thousand snow is shocked by the scene in front of us, full of six meters high floor, cold tone layout, solemn and solemn, giving a sense of suffocation pressure! < br >the long table is lined with directors in stiff suits, most of them older and two younger. < br >all look dignified, either looking carefully at the papers at hand, or whispering to the people next to them. < br >everyone is here, but the position of president is vacant. < br >Night Thunder hasn't come yet! < br >Feng Qianxue put the papers on the table with Wen Li, and other senior secretaries were responsible for distributing new documents to the directors. < br >A senior secretary told Feng Qianxue to clean up the discarded papers and sundries on her desk and asked Wen Li to distribute the documents. < br >Feng Qianxue was packing when he heard a director whisper behind him: "if the chip is not found again, the launch of this batch of new technology products will be shelved." Isn't < br >always working with the police to salvage the Nanjue coast? No news yet? " Another director asked. < br >"Oh, I wish I had news." The gray-haired director sighed, "the daily salvage fee is tens of millions of dollars. It's been seven or eight days, and there's been no news." < br >hearing these words, the wind and snow are very frightened. Mom, the salvage fee is tens of millions a day, isn't it more than NT $1 billion in the past few days? < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >"Ma Lao, Dong Lao, don't worry, the president has already done it himself, and he will definitely find the chip." Said a young director next to him. < br >"that's right. When I reported to the president yesterday, I thought I heard him ask Ye Hui to investigate some baby, as if he was going to start from another direction." < br >"Baby? What do you mean? " < br >behind, Feng Qianxue can not listen to it, she is now trembling with fear. If Night Thunder really finds her home, it will be over. < br >No, she must return the chip today! < br >"breeze, breeze!" < br >Wen Li's voice came. Feng Qianxue was startled, her hand shook, and accidentally touched the teacup next to her on the ground. < br >made a crisp sound with a bang. < br >"Sorry, sorry." The wind and snow hurriedly squatted down to clean up. < br >several directors looked back and frowned with displeasure. < br >"what's going on?" The secretary in his fifties whispered, "get out." < br >"Sorry, Lola. She's new here. I'll train her well." < br >Wen Li hurriedly apologized and left with the wind and snow. < br >Feng Qianxue bowed and apologized to everyone and hurriedly followed Wen Li. < br >the two men had just reached the door when the door of the conference room suddenly opened. < br >two bodyguards opened the way, a black suit of night thunder came head-on, tall and straight body and powerful aura with suffocating deterrence! < br >when Feng Qianxue saw him, he immediately felt guilty and panicked. < br >"President!" Wen Li respectfully greeted her and pulled the wind and snow aside at the same time. < br >Feng Qianxue's heart plopped and beat, picked her eyes, peeked carefully at the night thunder, and wondered in his heart whether he had gone to her house now. < br >Night Thunder looked cold and did not squint. Without even looking at her, he went straight to the president's seat. < br >< br/ >< br >

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