"Xi Shao, Jing Shao got through."

In the middle of the meeting, Li Hui came out of the cubicle and whispered in Xi Muhan's ear.

Xi Muhan's fingers casually knocked on the table twice, "tell him that I'm in a meeting now. I'll talk about anything after the meeting."

"All right."

Li Hui turns to leave with her mobile phone.

Finally, Xi Muhan added: "tell him that I want to tell him about Jiang Shanshan. If he falls asleep on the way or can't get through the phone, I won't say it again."

"All right."

Li Hui tells huangfujing what she said.

Huang Fujing, who is sleepy with one hand on his head, immediately wakes up and waits for the call with a straight back, even blinking his eyes.

At this moment, he is sitting like a clever pupil.

A 30 minute meeting was dragged for an hour by Xi Muhan.

Huangfujing's head on the other end of the phone is like a wooden fish used by an old monk to chant scriptures, knocking down.

At three o'clock in the morning, everything is quiet. It's time to feel sleepy, but he has to wait for Xi Muhan's call here.

It's a great ordeal.

After Xi Muhan got up with the document in his hand, Li Hui respectfully handed his mobile phone to him. "Xi Shao, your mobile phone is still on the phone."

Xi Muhan dropped his eyes and glanced at the interface in the conversation. He didn't raise his hand to answer, "hang up the phone and go back to the office to open the video."

……

"Deng Deng Deng"

Rhythmic video phone calls suddenly rang out in the room.

Huangfujing was so scared that he almost threw out his mobile phone. When he opened his eyes and watched Xi Muhan's video call on his mobile phone, huangfujing almost subconsciously connected.

Xi Muhan is sitting on a white rotating chair with a row of bookshelves behind him.

"Old iron, it's very immoral to disturb old fellow's dreams in the middle of the night. Can't you wait till dawn?"

As he spoke, huangfujing yawned a long time.

Xi Muhan raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Hui beside him. Li Hui took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the sweat on her forehead. "Well, before I could finish the back, master Huangfu hung up the phone."

"It's about Jiang Shanshan. If you don't want to know, turn off the video!"

"What?" Huangfujing yawned and suddenly got up to his mobile phone. Two long peach blossom eyes were staring at Xi Muhan tightly, hoping to make a hole in him. "What's the matter with Shanshan?"

Li Hui glanced at the huangfujing on Xi Muhan's mobile phone, which was so squeezed by the mobile phone screen that she couldn't see its original appearance, and silently said goodbye.

He really wants to remind young master Huangfu that he doesn't have any image at all, and this grin can easily make Mr. Xi turn off the video.

Xi Muhan glanced faintly at the face that he couldn't look directly at. The corners of his mouth twitched twice. He said in a cold voice, "are you sure you want me to take a screen shot of what you are now, and then send it to Jiang Shanshan?"

Huangfujing

That must not.

Huangfujing immediately straightened up and straightened out his clothes and messy hair. He looked at himself in the video and said without narcissism, "I don't mind if you cut a screen for me now and send it to our family Shanbao."