Chapter 40

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Chapter 40 The tragic death of a wealthy lady (5)

    All night, Zhao Yunsheng didn't sleep well.

    When he went to the company the next morning, not only was he late, but his eyes were covered in cyan, and he looked down.

    During the meeting, the manager of the marketing department stood in front of the big screen and reported the sales performance for the quarter.

    Facing the series of numbers on the PPT, Zhao Yunsheng remembered the dream last night and the scene where he was unable to sleep.

    She didn't reply to the text message he sent to Fan Yin after a night.

    "Ding dong—"

    When everyone in the conference room was either listening or pretending to be listening carefully, someone's cell phone rang.

    At this time, the project manager just stopped to turn the page, so the voice sounded particularly obvious in the conference room of Nuoda.

    Everyone was apprehensive, lowered their heads and checked their mobile phones to make sure that the sound was not coming from themselves, and they all looked around, looking around.

    They were curious about who it was. They were so naive that they forgot to turn the phone to silent mode when they had a meeting with Mr. Zhao.

    It's just asking for a dead end, I don't want to live anymore.

    I still remember the department manager whose cell phone rang during the last meeting. He went directly from the most promising department of the head office to the frontier, just like a minister in ancient times, and was assigned to the smallest and most unpromising branch the next day.

    Then, when they heard Zhao Yunsheng say "wait a moment", they picked up their mobile phones.

    One or two immediately understood, and immediately said, "It's alright, it's alright, Mr. Zhao is in charge of everything, there must be something very important."

    Zhao Yunsheng opened the message box, and the message was returned to him by Sanskrit.

    One message after another——

    [I'm sorry, I'm not interested in talking about feelings, I'm just simply coveting your body. They are all adults, so don't be so innocent, okay? 】

    [You sleep with me once, I will let you cool once, and we don't owe each other after one night, how wonderful. Of course, if you feel sleepy, I don't mind if you want to sleep with me a few more times in the future. ]

    [I'm so good-looking, and I'm in good shape. I'll give you a sleep and you won't sleep. Do you mean to look down on me? ]

    [Brother Yunsheng, if you have the ability to send me home, you can sleep with me! 】

    Zhao Yunsheng: "..."

    Seeing that he put down his mobile phone, the manager of the marketing department started to report again.

    After a long time, Zhao Yunsheng was still thinking about the four text messages that Fanyin sent him back.

    An idea of ​​Qiyi suddenly appeared in his heart. He somehow felt that he was being treated as a duck and a tool to relieve loneliness!

    He rubbed his forehead and exhaled the irritable and stagnant breath that had accumulated in his chest.

    Before everyone could react, Zhao Yunsheng suddenly closed the computer in front of him and stood up.

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