Little Mute

Chapter 25

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    "Really?"

    Zhou Ning made him laugh and couldn't believe it, "How are you going to teach me a lesson?

    " Mr. Zhou, who was full of anger at the inkjet meeting, finally smiled, home is really a good place to heal his mood.

    As arrogant as Zhou Ning, he didn't take Lin Wan and Mao scratching seriously at all. He was about to sit next to him after raising his butt, Lin Wan crawled aside, hugged his knees and said softly, "Don't laugh."

    His eyebrows were about to wrinkle, "Stand

    ."

    Zhou Ning stood opposite him, with his hands casually folded in front of him, his face still couldn't hide a smile, like I was willing to listen to your training but I might not be convinced.

    Lin Wan tried her best to open her hazy drunk eyes, but Zhou Ning's handsome face was still a little blurry: "I...why am I dizzy?"

    "You've been drinking." Zhou Ning reminded kindly.

    "I didn't drink it."

    "Drink it."

    " I didn't drink it." "Drink it." Zhou Ning pointed to the empty can on the table, "These are fruit wines, not     beverages

    . See for yourself if you are mistaken?"

The drunk Lin Wan not only became more talkative, but also became more energetic. He also liked to compete with each other, but he changed the subject: "Why are you... coming back so late."

    "It's a bit late for the meeting." Zhou Nington After a while, he added, "I called you as soon as I finished, but you didn't answer."

    Lin Wan didn't listen to his sophistry at all: "Who will I have a meeting with?"

    "Qiao's manager Qiao Mingan, their marketing manager Zheng Xin, Li Chengxi from the R&D department, and a few others whose names I don’t remember. We mainly discussed the cooperation content and requirements for the next quarter, but the other team was, er, more rigorous, so it took a long time.”

    Although he knew that Lin Wan definitely didn't know any of these people, Zhou Ning still reported to him one by one. Bending slightly, he looked very submissive, "Is there anything else you need to know, Mr. Wan?"

    Lin Wan was already dizzy, and he was confused by what he said, so he remembered "Mr. Qiao" , the one who shook hands with Zhou Ning.

    Thinking of this, Lin Wan also stretched out his hand: "Come on, shake hands."

    Zhou Ning had the illusion that he was being teased by him as a puppy, but Lin Wan just stared at him like that, the owner is so good, the dog hooks What can't be done.

    Honestly put his hand on it and shook it, "Is this a handshake to make peace? Don't you get angry?"

    Lin Wan pouted and didn't answer, rubbing her finger on the tiger's mouth, the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, "I don't have any. I've rubbed off like this."