The meeting was very important and the atmosphere was very rigorous. All present were Sheng's senior management.

The audible atmosphere was broken by a cell phone ring.

Shengyu glanced at the lighted mobile phone screen and stared at the word "wife".

When Zhang Weiming saw these two words, his chest burst out and his eyes were full of unbelievable.

With deep eyes, he muted his mobile phone and turned the screen down.

His sharp eyes fell back on the laptop, stared at the data, and his thin lips gently opened, "such achievements may be satisfied for you, but."

As soon as the reputation opened, everyone hung his head low, stared at the report in front of him, and the brain circuit turned rapidly.

In a bachelor's apartment.

Huo Meizhen lay on the wide and soft bed, pressed her mobile phone close to her ear, and listened nervously to the cold RBT. She was looking forward to his voice.

However, no one answered.

Frowned and dialed again, but no one answered.

"Don't put your mobile phone around?" She muttered that this is not a prestigious style. There are always many company secrets in his mobile phone. Why don't you keep such important things around?

Tooting her mouth, she dialed ten in one breath, all of which were unanswered.

Suddenly vented his anger and stared at the mobile phone in a daze. Why don't you answer it?

Sheng group.

In a high-level conference room, Zhang Weiming stood beside him in suit and shoes. When the phone dialed in just now, he saw the notes on the screen.

Wife.

Su Xiaoxiao called in? Countless shocks flashed in my mind!!

Zhang Weiming frowned and walked away. Where is she?

In the 28 days when the president was unconscious in a car accident, she didn't show her face once, and the whole world evaporated.

She has just been declared the world's richest man. What she broke is her own record. What does she mean by calling now?

To tell the truth, Zhang Weiming is not happy.

It was not easy until the end of the meeting.

After the meeting, Sheng Sheng covered the laptop, reached out to sweep the computer, stuffed it into Zhang Weiming's arms, and then took his mobile phone and took the lead in going out.

Zhang Weiming followed closely, and the executives had not had time to get up.

Out of the meeting room, I saw him walking towards the ordinary elevator.

Zhang Weiming knew that the president gave him the exclusive elevator, so he turned away from the president.

Entering the exclusive elevator, Zhang Weiming picked up his mobile phone and hesitated to dial the number with the words "Su Xiaoxiao".

Did it pass?

He was a little angry and nervous, frowning and waiting for the other party to answer.

Soon, Huo Meizhen's voice came, "hello?"

Not su Xiaoxiao, but Zhang Weiming was stunned.

"Who? Why don't you talk? "

"Huo Meizhen?" Zhang Weiming heard it. After all, he used to be a colleague and had an intersection at work.

His heart trembled.

Ding.

The ladder door opened and Zhang Weiming came out with his laptop.

He clenched his cell phone and asked anxiously, "where's su Xiaoxiao? Why is her cell phone in your hand? Aren't you in prison? "

He was shocked to think that the president had lost his memory!

What does this woman want?

"Director Zhang?" After saying so much, Huo Meizhen naturally recognized his voice.

"Where is Su Xiaoxiao?" He was worried that something might happen to her, otherwise she wouldn't come back if the president had a car accident.

"Do you ask me?" Huo Meizhen seemed to hear a big joke, "this is not her mobile phone. I recently opened a new card. Where is she? How do I know?"

At this time, Shengyu is calling back this number.

Of course, the prompt is, "sorry, the number you dialed is in progress, please redial later."