At this time, he had no choice but to say a joke: "Why don't you guys kidnap Li Xianya, find out what's beautiful about her, and then make it into a manuscript, I guess I'll pass."
"I think this method is feasible," Niu Congcong said with laughter.
Ke'er sat silently aside. The people in the morning newspaper had almost bombarded her QQ. They didn't dare to offend the Leng Group, so they had to keep urging the advertising company.
"General manager, I don't care anymore. I have to get off work and leave. They can open the sunroof if they want. I can't afford to wait on you." Niu Congcong angrily packed up his bag and wanted to leave.
Cui Hao said: "If I try it again and it still fails, I will have to call the chairman for help."
Niu Congcong threw his bag on the sofa with a bang: "This is the worst day since my debut."
In the Longxiang Marketing Office, the building was deserted. Jianan finally still had some humanity left. He let them get off work for a while and ran faster than Liu Xiang.
He sat in Ou Liyang's seat and watched Ke'er's profile picture flashing in the lower right corner of the screen.
They had been together for several months, and he never knew her contact method other than her mobile phone number. Of course, she didn't know his.
Once, I thought they were very close, but now I found that they were only connected by a thin thread.
He used Ou Liyang’s QQ to chat with Ke’er
"Ms. Tang, how about I tell you Mr. Leng's phone number and you communicate with him in person?"
Kerr's reply came quickly: Please ask Manager Ou to convey a message to Mr. Leng, asking him to put Leng's interests first and stop being picky for no reason.
Leng Jianan threw away the mouse with a look as if he wanted to kill someone.
"Tang Ke'er, Tang Ke'er, you damn woman, if you give me a call, will you die? You don't have to be so arrogant, will you die?"
Only he could hear his roar. After he knocked down a lot of information on Ou Liyang's desk, he fell into a chair.
I grabbed my phone and wanted to throw it away. The words "Ke'er is calling" would never appear again.
The crisp sound of high heels suddenly sounded in the deserted office. Leng Jianan turned his head and saw Leng Jianing.
She clasped her hands and leaned against the door, looking at Leng Jianan with a smile: "Brother, this is the first time I see you being driven to anger by a woman, and I care about her a lot."
"Don't think you are very smart," Leng Jianan said coldly, "She is not that capable yet. I am just teasing her, just like a cat that catches a mouse and is not eager to eat it."