novelraw Chapter 958, Grand Finale: 77 Seniors 12
Chapter 958, Grand Finale: 77 Seniors 12
Chapter 958, Grand Finale: Senior Qiqi 12
"Not anymore..." Because Qi Qi received the phone call from her senior, she was in a happy mood, and she was enjoying herself silly, completely unaware of how much unhappiness this usually indifferent man on the other side of the phone endured.
He will never be interfered with by external emotions and things.
But gradually, Ling Yibei felt that all his control power no longer existed in front of this little idiot.
Ling Yibei was wearing a decent white shirt, buttoned neatly around his neck, leaning on the swivel chair behind him, "Do you know what day it is?"
Today is his birthday.
It was ten o'clock in the morning, and he was in the company's office, with a pile of documents waiting for him to deal with.
He didn't have any thoughts.
Because...he couldn't confirm what this little woman was thinking right now.
"Ah? Today?? What day is it?" Qi Qi asked knowingly, pretending to be silly happily.
"..." Ling Yibei had the urge to smash the phone.
Can anyone tell him what's going on?
Shi-t, does this idiot really dislike him?That's why you don't care about him so much?
The former Xia Qiqi even remembered clearly what Ling Yibei had for breakfast!
It's a pity that Qiqi still "adds fuel to the fire" and asked again, "Senior, what day is today?"
Ling Yibei gritted his teeth, "Very well, today is not any day."
"Huh?" Qiqi's tone was innocent.
Not far away, the bus has been slowly coming here.
Qiqi turned her head and looked, "Ah, senior, I won't tell you anymore, I have something very important to do, so I'll hang up first, bye."
With that said, I really hung up the phone!
"Beep beep..."
Hearing the busy voice next to his ear, Ling Yibei's hand holding the phone gradually tightened, and his knuckles began to turn white.
very important thing? ?
What's up? ?More important than him? ?
Yin Yaze? ?
Ling Yibei threw his phone on the table in displeasure, leaned heavily on the swivel chair behind him, and unbuttoned his collar.
Closing his eyes, he frowned slightly and rubbed the center of his brows.
Buckle.
The assistant knocked on the door lightly, opened the door, and immediately felt a swish of coolness.
what's going on? ?It's winter now? ?Is the air conditioner turned on?
Looking up again, I saw that the president of his family was leaning on the swivel chair, with four big characters written all over his face: I, very, no, cool.
Uh……
The assistant immediately straightened his back, swallowed silently, "Ling, Mr. Ling...you are going to make an inspection tour of Times Square at 11 o'clock, and you are almost ready to go there now..."
Ling Yibei looked over displeased.
Such cold eyes seem to be able to freeze people in an instant.
Oh my god, this is Mr. Ling who is dressed in a suit, cold and arrogant, restrained and outrageous.
Is it really only 19 years old? ? !
terrible……
He is obviously not mature enough for his age!High cold!Reticent!Complete abstinence-beautiful boy style of painting!
"Today's activities are all cancelled!" Ling Yibei's voice was cold, "Get out!"
Where did he have the mood and mind to deal with official business?
"Yes... yes..." the assistant nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly wanted to lead the door out.
Unexpectedly, Ling Yibei suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute."
With that said, Ling Yibei got up, picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair, "Go arrange the car."
(End of this chapter)