Chapter 2620： Uncle's autistic girl (26)

Chapter 2620 Uncle's Autistic Girl (26)

After all, everyone defaults that Yu Shaoyun’s woman can attend the meeting and is also a respect for her own boss.

For the rest of the time, Yu Shaoyun has solved many heavy events.

In the most difficult to determine the distribution of benefits.

His handling has also made many brothers happy.

Yu Shaoyun did not hesitate to use his own interests to fill, and some of the subordinates who lost too much.

Because the meeting time is long.

Bai Weiwei’s tiredness could not hold it, leaning on his chest and squinting in the same daze.

Same as a snoring cat.

The rest of the people were curious if Yu Shaoyun’s woman was like it.

I don't care too much for a long time.

After all, the girl’s appearance is without any threat.

Estimated to be the kind of pet.

No one has put Bai Weiwei in his heart.

Before the end of the meeting, Yu Shaoyun discovered that his hands were sweating.

The distribution of various interests and the re-segmentation of forces with various subordinates is an extremely arduous task.

Although Yu Shaoyun has straightened out the difficulty level mission of this level.

The body is somewhat untenable.

More is the heart.

He still has no joy and no sadness, and he does not show any emotions.

But the girl's eyelashes in her arms moved, she seemed to notice something, and lifted the clear but slow eyes to see him for a while.

Then she carefully reached out and placed it on his arm, gently touching his arm.

It seems to be calming his irritated and tired mentality.

Yu Shaoyun's eyes moved, but did not bow to see Bai Weiwei.

In this way, her gentle touch did not attract anyone's attention.

Yu Shaoyun's expression was still light and gentle, but the impatient emotion gradually precipitated in his eyes.

Instead, it embodies his eyes and is more feminine.

[Hey, the man is so good. 】

After the meeting was over, everyone left in turn.

Yu Shaoyun watched everyone leave, he faintly whispered, seeing Bai Weiwei is in his arms and nodding his head, it seems too boring, sleepy.

But her hand still touched his arm.

Yu Shaoyun's expression was softened, and she reached out and held her finger, pinching her weak fingertips into her hand.

Then he told me.

"Let's serve."

When the meeting is open, no outsiders are allowed to enter.

So she didn't have a meal, not even a drink.

The restaurant here is safe and secret, and the best thing about it is that its dishes are notoriously good.

Bai Weiwei heard that there was food and was not sleepy at once.

Her eyes lit up and she immediately got up.

Yu Shaoyun also put her on the chair. He seemed to look at one of his favorite cats and reached out and touched her hair gently.

"hold on."

Bai Weiwei was sitting upset and looking at him.

Yu Shaoyun is like the locust on her stomach. He recruited the waitress here.

"Follow her, she will take you to the bathroom."

After all, such a long meeting is indeed inhuman.

Bai Weiwei is also welcome, she really can't help it.

The long, stinky meeting, she was panicked.

Yu Shaoyun is also too gentle, and I can't wait to cover everything.

I want her to say that these eight kings are uplifting and knocking on one side, and they are also paying attention to their interests.

Is Yu Shaoyun the boss?

How does it look more like a big head?

She spit on the side of the bathroom.

When I wash my hands, I can't help but tell the system.

"I want to say that I am a boss better than Yu Shaoyun."

However, her plane is a mentally handicapped person.

Small branch table: "Yeah, you must be a boss and a good monk."

Bai Weiwei proudly touched his chin: "How do I say that I am also managing a big company, and I have experienced many people who have seen so many people. If you want to fight for a career, you may not be able to fight me."

Small watch: "Yes, right, my family, Wei Wei can be awesome, what a man is, the king of career is your crown."

Bai Weiwei: Although the compliment sounds particularly cool, is it an illusion? When did the system get on the road?

Her family is not the kind of taunting face, the export is a young man who sprays poisonous juice?

The tone of this green tea table... this familiar sound line...

What's the last thing, good night?

(End of this chapter)