Fang Wei: "..."! !

President Lin: "..."! !

Both of them looked at Shang Lingsi in amazement, or to be precise, staring at the mobile phone in his hand.

What they say is a person with a face and a face. If the ugly attitude of hitting themselves is leaked out so that other people can see, what kind of face will they have appeared in front of others?

But even if they were anxious, they looked at Shang Lingsi, who was leaning on the sofa and turning the phone casually, and no one dared to ask more.

"Have an opinion?" Shang Lingsi glanced at them, opening his lips indifferently.

"We dare not."

The two people who had just shaken the gods, glanced at each other, their faces were so swollen that they couldn't bear to look directly at each other, and they couldn't put their hands on them.

I can only discuss it, you slap me, I slap you...

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The applause, neither light nor heavy, rang in the reception room.

Just when it was Fang Wei's turn to start, Shang Lingsi suddenly gave a light cough, Fang Wei shook his hand, and when he was nervous, he slapped Lin's slap heavily.

"Papa--" A loud slap, deafening.

President Lin's face was already red and swollen, and it was even more painful at the moment.

Looking at Fang Wei's gaze, there was anger.

"Mr. Lin, I didn't mean it, you listen to me explain..."

"Slap—" Before Fang Wei could finish his words, President Lin waved his hand and slapped him heavily.

Fang Wei felt aggrieved, so he slapped him back.

From the beginning, the two people felt sorry for the same illness, and they were inexplicably emotional, so a slap is heavier than a slap...

Finally, there was almost a scuffle.

"Mr. Lin, Minister Fang, have the two misunderstood something? Mr. Shang didn't mean to blame the two. You are so unbearable and your face is swollen. What do you want to see people tomorrow?"

Shang Lingsi's assistant opened his lips suddenly.

When the words fell, Fang Wei and President Lin, who were about to fight each other, were stunned.

He looked at Shang Lingsi sitting on the sofa.

There is disbelief in his eyes!

He didn't mean that, why didn't he let them stop after watching it for so long?

"The first time I saw someone like to beat themselves, I looked at them curiously. If you are all right, you can leave. I still have work to do, so I won't be accompanied."

As if to confirm the assistant's words, Shang Lingsi stood up slowly, opening his lips slowly.

Without giving Fang Wei and President Lin a chance to respond, they stepped out of the reception room.

The two people who were originally talking about cooperation were left behind, and finally turned into feuds, wishing to fight again...

-

Yan Family Manor.

Yan Shumo finally got home. Before she could hide in her room, she was taken to the sofa in the living room by Yan Shuhan and began to talk.

"No call, no text message..."

"Yan Shumo, this is the second time you disappeared out of thin air within a month and there is no news..."

"It takes a whole day to go out. I asked the golf course administrators. They said that you left after playing with Uncle Shang, but in the end you showed up on the surveillance with a man. Who is that person?"

"..."

Sitting on the sofa, Yan Shumo was a little tired from his serious illness. He was about to lean on the back of the sofa. Hearing Yan Shuhan's words, he sat upright again in shock.

She is so tired, sleepy and hungry...Can you eat a piece of cake before getting scolded?

"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation today, starting tomorrow, you don't have to go to the company and think about it at home."