(MTL)The villain Bai Yueguang who can't be beat [Wear the book]

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

    Song Rui tried her best to use the shortest language to describe what happened to a person who died five years ago and was resurrected inexplicably today.

    Wu Qifeng's expression was much calmer than Song Rui imagined, and even when Song Rui described the wonderful escape process, his eyebrows didn't move.

    Song Rui quit: "Is my relationship so plastic? Why don't you listen to the story? Don't worry about me at all?"

    Wu Qifeng pursed his lips and swallowed for a while: "You sit well in front of me. , I can't be in a hurry."

    Song Rui couldn't help rolling his eyes.

    When Song Rui was almost finished, Wu Qifeng put his mobile phone in front of Song Rui. Scrolling through the photos, Wu Qifeng asked, "Is it this apartment?" The

    familiar layout and placement, the dragged bedside table, the vent opened for the purpose of dispelling suspicion, and the charred plug with a dining fork inserted into it. Kong, they were telling Song Rui that Wu Qifeng, who was expressionless after listening to the story, had already sent someone to the apartment.

    Unexpectedly, this Mr. Wu did not care about his own experience, but because he did not know which year he practiced the stunt of facial paralysis, which hindered the emergence of the emotion of concern.

    After confirming the location of the incident, Song Rui said to Wu Qifeng, "Looking at your expressionless and natural expression, I estimate that 80% of you have become a senior executive of the company." Back then, Wu Qifeng had never had this kind of bullying. momentum above. In order to strive for resources as much as possible, he is also everywhere to laugh and please.

    As soon as Song Rui's chatterbox opened, she babbled accidentally. She asked Wu Qifeng, "Are you still taking someone? If you don't take someone, you must choose a better agent for me, I..."

    Wu Qifeng gave Song Rui a sideways glance while sending a message.

    Under normal circumstances, his eyes are sharp, and the company and its artists will be silent immediately, and they will not dare to let the air out.

    Song Rui, who was in front of him, was ignorant, and asked him, "Why are you rolling my eyes? But seriously, brother, is there any broker in the company with a gentle temperament and strong business ability?"

    Wu Qifeng pinched the touchscreen buttons and glanced at her coldly.

    This familiar feeling of being so angry that my temples twitched and my eyelids twitched came back again.

    Song Rui didn't get a response from him, and hurriedly said "Huh?"

    Wu Qifeng took a long breath and glanced at her: "Like a flower like a jade?"

    Song Rui nodded.

    Everyone has a love for beauty, and I hope that colleagues who face each other day and night in the future can keep their eyes and hearts good.

    "Gentle temperament?"

    Song Rui nodded.

    She has a mild temperament, at least not like her and Wu Qifeng, one doesn't matter, one has a unique idea, blowing beards and staring every day, she is afraid that if the newcomer does not have the psychological quality of Wu Qifeng, it will not be good to get angry directly.

    "Business ability is still strong?"

    Song Rui nodded.

    Let her come back to do the task but not tied to a system, this time the agent must be strong.