"Feng Ning, I won't let you get what you want!"

Feng Ning didn't even give her a redundant look and was full of apology for Alexander.

She said guiltily: "Sorry, I let you laugh at it."

Fortunately, Alexander had long been used to the struggles between women and did not take this little thing to heart.

As the person in charge this time, I came to China to find a spokesperson.

Alexander has very high emotional intelligence and IQ.

I soon found another topic.

The slightly dull atmosphere broke.

"Ms. Feng, I think the bag you brought is quite beautiful, like a limited edition leather bag from our company..."

“Yes, that’s right.”

Feng Ning also cooperated very much and kept talking to him.

The atmosphere was very harmonious for a moment.

Shang Qi, who was sitting on the other side, regarded himself as a background board.

He lowered his head, held the phone in his hand, and kept fiddling.

After all, he is just a designer, and such a dinner is still too difficult for him.

Shang Qi quietly took a photo of Feng Ning and Alexander, and then sent it to someone.

He said happily: [Look at Mr. Feng and Alexander, they were having a happy chat and were very harmonious. Qi Yue came here just now, and Alexander was also helping President Feng speak...]

Not long after, the other party replied to the message.

Cheng Yuan:【?】

Shang Qi: [Just Qi Yue found out about Alexander from somewhere and ran to the private room.]

He briefly told the matter, and Cheng Yuan on the other side pulled his collar impatiently.

Cheng Yuan replied: [I understand.]

Putting down his phone, his eyes became more and more cold, as if it was thousands of years of ice.

Sweeping over the people in the conference room.

Facing his unhappy gaze, everyone said nothing and lowered their heads one after another.

I was afraid he would name it.

Cheng Yuan was also very bored.

If it weren't for being dragged down by these things, he would have been there for this dinner.

Cheng Yuan looked at the group of middle-aged elites who were about to bald, and threw the messy reports on the table.

The voice was extremely low: "Take it all back and remade it."

"yes."

Then they hurriedly got up, picked up the things on the table, and hurriedly left the conference room.

Although Mr. Cheng is not old, everyone in the company is very afraid of him. When he first took office, no one in the company impressed him, and later he was punished and obeyed him.

He also worked very hard and was known as the cold-blooded general in the company.

Seeing everyone leaving, Cheng Yuan rubbed his temples with a little headache.

Another photo came from the phone.

In a high-end restaurant, Feng Ning holds a knife and fork in his hand and eats elegantly.

Shang Qi: [How is it, I took a good photo?]

Looking at the person in the photo, Cheng Yuan's eyes became deeper and he couldn't help but hold his cell phone tightly.
Chapter completed!