Chapter 270 Serial Killing Calls

Otherwise, you can only go home and grow sweet potatoes!

And just when everyone's spirits were very tense and they were almost unable to hold on, a message suddenly came to Hao Yansen's mobile phone.

A subordinate who was reporting the situation paused slightly.

Hao Yansen raised his head and motioned him to continue, and at the same time he took out his mobile phone to open it, and then saw the food photos sent by Mo Yun.

Hao Yansen was stunned, what was she doing with this?

[Cooking? ] he asked suspiciously.

Mo Yun immediately replied to him, [Yeah, I plan to show off my skills today and report the situation to you at any time. ]

Hao Yansen didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while.

Happily, she was willing to share with him what she was doing.

Sadly...he can't even eat it!

Then a group of executives in the conference room inexplicably found that the president's expression was a little unpredictable.

His eyes seemed to be wandering...

No, no, they must have misunderstood. How could their great and capable president be secretly deserting!

But after a few minutes, Hao Yansen received another message.

The photo Mo Yun sent this time is Mapo Tofu!

Then after a while, Hao Yansen received another photo from Mo Yun, sweet and sour carp...

In less than an hour, Hao Yansen received a lot of messages, and his mobile phone text messages kept beeping.

He had been in the mood for a meeting for a long time, and he had never put down his phone. Every time a text message rang, he would open it immediately.

Then I saw it and started deserting...

Oh, no, he has long been wandering, and he doesn't care what these subordinates are reporting.

And a group of executives also constantly exchange gossip with small eyes.

[What's the matter, President? Who is constantly texting him? ]

[Is something wrong with the company? The president has been distracted all the time, this is the first time I've seen it! ]

[What message did the president receive? It looks like something is wrong...]

The female executives seemed to see through the mystery at a glance, [Men of fish lips, in this situation, it seems that a woman is sending a text message to the president. ]

[woman? Hahaha, stop laughing, our noble and glamorous president doesn't care about women at all! ]

[Yes, our president is not close to women at all, I bet a pack of spicy strips, definitely not a woman! ]

[The man with fish lips is really broken. Let me tell you, only women can make serial killer calls! ]

Serial killer calls...

It seemed to evoke a common, crushing memory, and a group of male executives were all messed up.

President, do you really have a woman?

It turns out that you and we are treated the same way, we really... have a good balance in our hearts.

"The meeting is over." Suddenly, Hao Yansen stood up and announced lightly.

He really can't stand it, is there such a temptation?

This woman, Mo Yun, is simply irritating. He must go and eat the dishes she... made.

Hao Yansen strode out of the conference room, and Shang Shi quickly followed, and he coldly instructed him, "Prepare the helicopter immediately and go back to City B!"

Shang Shi was stunned: "City B?"

"Yes, right now!"

"Yes!" Shang Shi hurried to make arrangements, and was very nervous at the same time. Could it be that something happened to Miss Mo?

Otherwise, the young master would definitely not be in such a hurry!

Shang Shi, who was completely confused, hurried to prepare the helicopter, and the helicopter quickly flew to the top floor of the company building.