Ji Naitang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He felt that he shouldn't cry with his mobile phone in his arms here. He read the dialogue over and over again for several times, but he still felt a little incredible.

Yao Yuanjing is still reminding him not to forget to contact Zhao Zong. Ji Naitang dials a phone directly in the past. Yao Yuanjing answers and says, "how did you call me? I'm in a meeting. "

Well, why did they all choose to hold the meeting at this time? What's more strange is that the two presidents chatted with each other on wechat when they met?

"I am. I have something to ask you."

"You say, what's the matter?"

"Cen Muqi, he just seems to have confessed to me. What do you think I should do?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then he answered inexplicably, "isn't it a good thing to tell you? What to do? Of course, it's acceptance. No, is he around you now

"He was in a meeting and chatted on wechat."

"Meeting? Does he have the leisure to express himself on wechat at the meeting? Can't it be stolen? "

Ji Naitang was stunned and said: "you, aren't you in a meeting? You just sent me wechat. "

"What I send you on wechat is about work. Besides, there is no one who can open the meeting to express themselves."

Ji Naitang suddenly found that what Yao Yuanjing said seemed to be reasonable. The excitement just now calmed down. He couldn't help thinking, what should I do if the number was stolen?

CEN Muqi didn't confess to himself, but was stolen? Those sweets were fake?

"Don't think about it. You can ask him face-to-face after his meeting is over."

Ji Nai Tang answered, then hung up the phone, but suddenly felt that Du second was like a new year. He tried to bear it. Finally, he could not help it. He went out of the small office and walked to the conference room.

Ji Naitang didn't think much about it. When he got to the door of the meeting room, he opened the door directly. Then he found that in addition to Cen Muqi, there were two board members and more than a dozen department managers in charge.

The manager of the marketing department was talking about the project feedback in front of the projector, but he stopped talking because of Ji Naitang's intrusion.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at him one after another. Ji Naitang could not help but step back. He had an impulse to escape. How could he have rushed to the meeting room? It's crazy!

CEN Muqi, who was sitting in the middle of the room, asked him, "Gee, what can I do for you?"

Ji Naitang nodded and then shook his head. Cen Muqi looked at him steadily. He bit his teeth and asked, "Mr. Cen, have you stolen wechat?"

People in the conference room:???

CEN Muqi's mouth with a little smile: "why suddenly so asked?"

"Just now, someone sent me some strange words with your wechat, so I guess..."

"Strange words?" CEN Muqi held a mobile phone in one hand and his chin in the other hand. He asked, "Gee, are my confessions from the bottom of my heart just weird in your eyes?"

Ji Naitang breathed a breath, while others in the conference room wanted to blow up the pot. What did they say just now? Speaking out? Watch? White??

"I I'm not. I thought... " Ji Naitang was a little flustered. He didn't know what to say. Comparatively speaking, CEN Muqi was quite calm. He continued to ask, "do you approve or reject the application just now?"

Ji Naitang coughed a few times. Then he bowed his head in front of the people's eyes and input something on the mobile phone. The mobile phone in Cen Muqi's hand vibrated for a moment. He lowered his head to open wechat and looked at it. It was Ji Naitang's reply.

Ji Naitang: Yes.