As soon as he thought of this, he turned around and walked out the door.
The door closed with a bang.
Bai Tang, who was sitting on the toilet, was suddenly frightened by the sound of the door closing. He pouted and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know which room the tenant is in. He really has no quality at all. This room
If the door is not your own, you don’t know how to cherish it, huh, you despise it.”
Leng Zimo walked out of the room and hurried downstairs.
Drive to the company.
When he arrived at the company, he went straight to Leng Ziyan's office.
The secretary who was working at the door of the deputy manager saw Leng Zimo rushing over. He stood up in surprise and said hello: "Good morning, Mr. Leng!"
Leng Zimo just froze slightly, nodded towards him with a cold face, and said, "Is your vice president in there?"
Seeing that Leng Zimo's expression was not right, the secretary didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly said: "The vice president has just arrived."
Leng Zimo nodded and pushed the door open.
Leng Ziyan was sitting at his desk, browsing the web with a serious expression.
Seeing Leng Zimo suddenly barging in, he was stunned for a moment, and then said for a long time: "Zimo..."
Leng Zimo glanced at the office in surprise, because he thought that Bai Tang would be in Leng Ziyan's office, but as soon as he came in, he felt confused when he saw that Leng Ziyan was the only one in this huge office.
.
"Didn't Baitang come to the company?" Leng Zimo asked.
Leng Ziyan stood up, full of surprise, "No? What's wrong?"
After hearing what Leng Ziyan said, Leng Zimo was at a loss.
He thought to himself: If she didn't come to the company, where would she go? When she went home just now, the house was empty and quiet. Could it be...
Seeing that Leng Zimo was deep in thought, Leng Ziyan couldn't help but worry: "Zimo, what's wrong with you? Is the sugar gone?"
"It's okay. I think she should be at home. I'll leave first." After saying that, Leng Zimo turned and walked out.
Seeing his nervous expression, Leng Ziyan suddenly didn't know whether to feel happy or worried for him.
It was obvious that Zimo really cared about Miss Bai, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.
I sat down in front of the computer again and continued browsing the web and processing some company documents.
He walked out of the Leng Group in a hurry.
Leng Zimo drove to the white-collar apartment again.
At this moment, my mood was extremely irritable, so I took off my coat in one fell swoop.
Throw it aside and speed up.
Until the car arrived at the white-collar apartment.
As soon as he got off the car, Leng Zimo quickly pushed open the door and went straight to the elevator entrance.
Seeing his dusty appearance, everyone in the hall immediately focused their attention on him.
I saw two girls whispering to each other at the front desk.
Said: "What do you think happened to Mr. Leng this morning?"
The other eyeball rolled, with a strange expression on his face, "Well, if you ask me, who should I ask?"
"Go, I will know that asking you is in vain."
After saying that, the two of them turned their attention to Leng Zimo who was waiting at the elevator entrance.
I can't figure it out.
He let out a long sigh, "Hey..."
After waiting for nearly a minute, the elevator door slowly opened, and three or five people walked out.
Before they could all come out, Leng Zimo rushed in eagerly.
He directly pressed the switch button. When the people walking behind saw this, they looked unhappy and muttered: What qualities?