Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 289: ：Don’t slap in the face, don’t slap in the face

Lei's Group

At this time, a meeting has just ended in the International Conference Hall.

Lei Xiao walked out from the inside with an expressionless face, followed by the special assistant Anthony, who was sweating in cold sweat.

Today, Lei Xiao's aura, Rao is Anthony, who has been with him for so many years, can't bear it.

In the president's room, Yan Beixiao, who was dressed in a smoky gray suit, saw Lei Xiao come in, and was busy putting a pleasing smile on Jun's face.

Come closer to him.

"Axiao, Xiaoxiao, oh no big Xiaoxiao, please let that guy Liang Yuran unblock me!"

All of his game accounts are ranked in the top three in the region. They are all poured out by him with deep love and real money. Lei Xiao said it was sealed, and Yan Beixiao's heart was vomiting blood!

Lei Xiao glanced at him coldly, put his suit jacket on the back of the president's chair, and sat down.

Yan Beixiao had a bitter face, but soon, he opened his eyes wide as if he had made a major discovery.

Lei Xiao actually lost his mind when facing work?

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Anthony, who gestured to him with his eyes. This was not the first time today.

Yan Beixiao stretched out his finger and put it on his chin...

A Xiao's character is already very uncertain, but he has never been so strange, but the content of the chat with Xiao Hanxing just now didn't seem like a fight between the two, so what's the problem?

"You go out first." Lei Xiao said to Anthony indifferently.

Anthony heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and even his expression relaxed.

Give Yan Beixiao a self-seeking look, then turned around and left in a hurry.

"A Xiao, you watched my movie last night, what were you dreaming about?"

Yan Beixiao pulled up a chair and sat opposite Lei Xiao. He said it casually, but when he heard a clatter, the signature pen in Lei Xiao's hand forced him to break it!

I am most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air...

Yan Beixiao blinked, Ah Xiao this is...

Infuriated?

So, is he really having a spring dream?

"Hahahahahahahaha, fuck!"

Yan Beixiao, who knew the truth, smiled and clapped his hands on the table.

Lei Xiao is thirty-one! How can you still be innocent like a little boy?

From the beginning to the end, Lei Xiao just looked at him with indifferent eyes, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person who was about 1.8 meters tall.

"Isn't the object of the dream Xiaohanxing?"

Yan Beixiao felt that this question was superfluous, or could it still be him?

Laughing and laughing, Yan Beixiao felt something was wrong.

Looking up, I saw that Lei Xiao, who was sitting quietly on the president's chair, was standing up unhurriedly, and by the way, he undid the cufflinks, and pulled the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows. Movie.

The smile on his face instantly stiffened, and Yan Beixiao only heard his heart skip a beat.

"Don't, don't, Axiao, our brothers for many years..."

"Ah, ah, ah... you are a man. I don't dislike you..."

"Fuck, don't slap your face, don't slap your face..."

………………

Lin Hanxing, who was in the Lin family, naturally couldn't feel the lively scene in the president's room of Lei's Group.

In less than half an hour, the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window already seemed to be overwhelmed by black clouds.

The storm is coming.

Lin Youlin is here again.

And this time, there was a man in a black formal suit behind him, with a very serious expression on his face.

Lin Youlin's face was full of anxiety, but Lin Hanxing was even more lazy and indifferent.

"Xiao Jiu..." Because of the people behind her, Lin Youlin couldn't open her mouth.

But now she doesn't know why Mr. Yuan's people detained Ruyin in the hospital, and only sent such a person, saying that they wanted to pick up Xiaojiu, otherwise she would never want to see her daughter!

"Auntie go out first, I'll have a word with him."

Lin Hanxing glanced at the man in black suit behind Lin Youlin, and spoke coldly.

Lin Youlin wanted to say something else, but the latter pressed her shoulder hard, and her aching face was deformed.

I didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly withdrew from the reception room, but my heart was anxious for a while.

Fearing that Jiang Xibao would be bored, Lin Hanxing asked Uncle Dua to find her a plate of melon seeds.

At this time, in the silent environment, Jiang Xibao only heard the sound of Jiang Xibao nibbling on melon seeds, like a squirrel.

"Ms. Lin, Mr. Yuan can't come because of business. Please come to the hospital with me."

The person in black suit speaking was Yuan Shaojing's bodyguard who had been with him for many years, Uncle Hai, whose voice sounded neither humble nor arrogant in Lin Hanxing's ears, and his sharp eyes were quickly looking at the situation in the room.

Lin Hanxing first picked up the teacup and drank from the mouth of Longjing, then glanced at Jiang Xibao, who was sitting opposite.

This time Jiang Xibao understood it, squatted aside with her plate of melon seeds and continued to eat.

Lin Hanxing stretched out his hand with a smile and pointed to the empty space on the opposite side.

After hesitating, Uncle Hai still sat down.

Immediately after, a cup of tea with a refreshing tea fragrance was placed in front of him by a light-white finger.

"Please have some tea."

Uncle Hai looked at Lin Hanxing, wondering what medicine she was selling in the gourd.

Take a cup of tea and drink it down.

Just the moment the tea entered his throat, Uncle Hai's eyes lit up.

This is the eighteen trees in front of Longjing Imperial Palace!

Because it is too rare, even Mr. Yuan can rarely drink it.

He never thought that he would taste it at this little girl!

"If I remember correctly, I told Mr. Yuan that day..."

Uncle Hai was sighing in his heart, but Lin Hanxing's cold tone suddenly sounded in his ear.

"My patience is limited. No matter what Mr. Yuan has great reasons for, I will not wait until it expires."

The thin black shirt on her body makes her delicate and flawless face even colder. When her eyes flow, it seems that there is an invisible wall between the two of them. They can't touch her or understand her. Deep meaning.

"After all, Mr. Yuan's identities are different, please forgive Miss Lin."

Uncle Hai had a stern face and a low voice, which made people hear some threats.

Lin Hanxing sneered after hearing this.

Jiang Xibao stopped eating melon seeds, looked up at her, and then lowered his head to continue.

"In those years, did he prevaricate Li Yanyu like that?"

The moment he heard the words 'Li Yanyu', Uncle Hai's expression changed, becoming sharp and serious.

"Ms. Lin, what should be said and what should not be said, I hope you have an idea."

After a while, Uncle Hai spoke again.

It's just that the sound is not as undulating as before.

"You said that Mr. Yuan's identity is different after all and asked me to forgive, but why should I forgive him?"

At this time, Lin Hanxing's expression was full of arrogance and indifference. He looked at Uncle Hai like this, without the slightest fear or withdrawal.

"Then Miss Lin's cousin may not be able to come back."

Uncle Hai sneered. Although he felt that the girl in front of him was brave, she was still young and energetic.

"Oh, is this what you mean, or Mr. Yuan's?"

Lin Hanxing supported his temple with his fingers lazily, making the tear mole at the corner of his eye more charming.

Uncle Hai didn't speak.

"Or, is this a threat?"

Lin Hanxing smiled and looked up at the gloomy weather outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Then you can kill her."