Chapter 231: I, Leng Jianan, have never been a modest gentleman 3
Ke'er responded with a "poo" expression, and Leng Jianan sent a crazy expression and said: Do you want to know who I am?
Ke'er stopped the smile at the corner of her mouth, her expression suddenly became gloomy, and she typed a few words: I don't want to know
Yes, if everything went back to nine years ago, she would choose not to know him, not because she regretted it, but because she couldn't face all the thoughts of the past. She felt a little sad. Ke'er ignored the sweaty expression sent by Leng Jianan.
She still has a lot of things to do
She thought he must be too idle at this time and was enjoying teasing her. Leng Jianan's QQ flashed for a long time. There were more than ten messages, but Ke'er chose to ignore them, not wanting to know what he said.
Leng Jianan finally died down, maybe because he thought it wasn't very fun.
But Ke'er thought wrong. Leng Jianan had never received such a cold treatment before. He was so angry that he got the call right away. His voice was very low, and he seemed to be talking with his mouth covered: "Why don't you reply to my message?"
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"Busy" Ke'er answered quietly and hung up the phone coolly.
Leng Jianan was holding the phone in a daze on the other end. Several black lines quickly appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth and blurted out: "Let's see how I deal with you."
"Mr. Leng, I..." a panicked voice suddenly sounded
Leng Jianan suddenly came to his senses. He actually forgot that he was in a meeting and a project manager was giving a speech. He hated listening to his formalized reports, so he suddenly became interested and added Ke'er's QQ.
Unexpectedly, she ignored him and was so angry that he completely forgot about the environment he was in.
The poor project manager thought that his report was not done well, which offended Leng Jianan. His face turned pale with fear, and he looked at his president with fearful eyes.
Leng Jianan coughed lightly, with a calm expression on his face, he raised his hand and said, "You continue."
The project manager continued to report, no, he was reading the manuscript he had written, but his tone was no longer as smooth as before, and his expression had lost its high spirit. He was very anxious about how Leng Jianan would deal with him after the meeting.
Xiaorou was taking notes on the side. She was very close to Leng Jianan. When she saw that he was chatting on QQ just now, she couldn't help but snickered. Leng Jianan gave her a cold look, then leaned into her ear and kissed her fiercely.
Said: "What you said doesn't make sense, and she ignored me."
Xiaorou raised the manuscript to cover her mouth and said, "It's working time now, Mr. President."
Leng Jianan looked like he had just woken up, and then said mischievously: "Then we will continue the discussion after get off work."
The project manager who made the report kept looking at the two people whispering. He must have thought that the president was giving an order to his assistant to deal with him.