Chapter 82 She Harassed President Luo Remotely

Xia Bo lives on campus and has a very fulfilling life.

In addition to preparing for make-up exams, she watched dramas day and night, and also-looking for a sense of existence.

After all, she was in the dormitory, and she could be considered a long-distance 'love' with her cheap husband. He couldn't let him forget the impression score that he finally picked up last weekend.

Xia Mint thought about it, but went to buy a second mobile phone sim card, and opened WeChat and Weibo account.

If she wants to take the path of being an artist in the future, the trumpet is essential.

On the first day of registration, she joined the Luo family's family group with a large number and clicked on Luo Tianlin's WeChat avatar.

His WeChat name is very perfunctory, it is a capital letter L and mother, and his avatar is more casual. It is estimated that he took the screen saver background that comes with his mobile phone, and a night building.

Xia Mint shook his head, the cheap husband's WeChat is really from head to toe, expressing if you are the one.

"Tsk, there really isn't a single line for the president at all."

But in another sense, this cheap husband is in a high position, and there must be a lot of Yingying Yanyan around him. His kind of personality, it is also very good to be clean, very desirable.

If she manages well, maybe she will be able to cultivate a loyal wolf dog man who only obeys his wife. After all, the Luo family men are all short-sighted.

As long as she can be the only woman in his life, make him care, make him want to be nice to her, and even make him feel owed to her, then her good days will come.

"I'm going to work hard."

Xia Mint opened the man's avatar, entered the chat window, thought for a while, and sent his trumpet to the man.

*

in the Luo Group.

In the president's office of Nuoda, the uniform black-edged floor tiles imported from Italy are used.

The marketing manager Bi Shuyuan, who is standing in the middle, has no intention to appreciate it. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Mr. Luo, although we have made mistakes this time, the annual sales target will definitely be achieved."

Only Luo Tianlin had a cold look in his eyes.

Bi Shuyuan felt numb behind him, "I was wrong, I'll let them change it now!"

Luo Tianlin's silence was far more terrifying than speaking, and it was a huge pressure because no one knew what punishment he was going to give!

But just when Bi Shuyuan was about to despair, he looked up to see the workaholic President Luo, glanced at his hand, and picked up the phone.

Mr. Luo usually talks to his subordinates and never looks at his personal cell phone.

how today...

Bi Shuyuan was puzzled when he saw Luo Tianlin put down the phone with pursed lips, but after two seconds, he picked it up again.

Bi Shuyuan was stunned for a moment, and his searching gaze collided with Luo Tianlin's cold eyes, "Luo, President Luo."

Luo Tianlin's brows twitched, his fingers twitched, "Go out and solve the problem."

"Okay, I'll be right now!"

survived!

After Bi Shuyuan was surprised, he was ecstatic, and escaped from the president's office at a fast speed.

Closing the door, he folded his hands together, and his old face was relieved.

Who is looking for Mr. Luo to talk about personal affairs during working hours?

female?

Thanks for this auntie! Get Mr. Luo quickly, get married and have children, please don't let Mr. Luo stare at them all day!

Bi Shuyuan prayed sincerely.

And Luo Tianlin, who was separated by a door, looked up at the closed door, then glanced at the phone screen, and then dialed out.

"What does a registered trumpet do?"

Busy.

Xia Bohol's soft voice came over quickly from the other end of the phone, "In order to send some personal things, I won't be picked up by people to hack me in the future~"

Luo Tianlin raised his eyebrows, moved the phone away from his ear, and tapped her WeChat trumpet called "Natural Cute".

Poke into the circle of friends, and sure enough, she already has a freshly released status in it.

[Little cute: Thank you, Mr. So-and-so, for washing the dirty quilt for me (shy)*(shy)]

Luo Tianlin's brows moved, and the edge of his lips pursed into a line. After a while, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.