"Zhang ... Mr. Zhang ..." Yao E couldn't open his eyes when he was smoked by the toilet water. He opened his eyes a little and started to cry.
The agent was frightened and quickly came to block his cash cow: "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you?"
"What do you mean by spraying this thing?" Zhang Chenzheng's voice was as cold as possible, pressing the inside to call the secretary to come in.
Yao E trembled guilty.
Two male secretaries walked in: "President?"
"Take them down and take a good look. It must be a spy." Marshal Lord put away the inhibitor and stepped back three steps, fearing that he was too close to be confused by pheromones.
The secretary was startled, spy? Business spy? With this face, an 18-star star who hasn't read the nine-year compulsory educational administration can do such a high IQ task?
"Sorry, come with us."
Yao E and the frightened agent, who were drawn together, were hurriedly taken to the secretary's office. The only female secretary, Su Su, was answering the phone. When she saw a crowd of people coming in, she quickly ended the call.
"What's wrong?" Su Su couldn't help but sneeze, facing a strong flavor of Liushen. After understanding the situation, he brought the basin of clean water to wash the crying young man.
"Come on, let's talk. What did you do to make our president so angry?" The male secretary called the security guard in black to come up, stood outside the door and looked at the scene, sitting opposite them with a smile.
One with a voice recorder and one with a shorthand notebook, posing for censorship of commercial spies.
"I didn't do anything. I just greeted him." The makeup on his face was washed and the pupils had to be taken off. Yao E's eyes were smaller than before.
"So what does the president say you‘ spray this thing ’?” The recording male secretary raised his eyes and gave Conan the cold light.
"perfume……"
"What perfume?" The shorthand male secretary turned the pen in his hand.
"L'ArtisanParfumeurFleurdeLiane." As if insulted, Yao E stubbornly read the name of the perfume in a foreign language.
"Xiangshan Yuteng?" Su Su laughed suddenly. "Brother, persuade you to go the right way. Mr. Jiao, is that what ordinary people can learn?"
Jiao Qi opened the president's office and found that the room was smelling of toilet water. He was surprised: "What happened?"
"It's okay, I caught an enemy spy." Seeing Xiaojiao's wife coming to visit the class, the marshal, who was in a bad mood, immediately became happy and beckoned him to sit on his thigh.
Enemy spies ...
Jiao Qi rejected Lao Gong's invitation, turned around and asked the secretary what was going on, and came back with tears of laughter: "How can you tell that it was disguised?"
Zhang Chenxi proudly pulled Xiaojiao's wife into her arms and hummed, "It is obviously an ugly Beta, but it is disguised as you. Is I such a stupid person? Poor inferior pheromone, It's impossible for me to be in love | "
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