Chapter 48: What Is This, Trash?

Moreover, it is clear that she is such a blue and thin shiitake mushroom, but there is no kind person to comfort her.

If you don't come to comfort her little heart who has been hit by 10,000 crits, forget it, and even say inconsequential words in her ear.

Fang Beilei sniffed, unwilling to be ignored by them.

After doing psychological construction for a while, she rekindled her combat strength, returned to the battlefield in a second, and said angrily: "You traitors! What about being in the same boat and sharing life and death? "It's all a lie!

At this time, shouldn't we join hands and collectively accuse the male god of being confused by goblins?

Then they made a concerted effort to carry forward the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation and save him from the dire situation.

Everyone: "......" cut in unison, and then looked away very tacitly, ignoring her nerves.

As long as she left it aside, her brain cramps will soon heal on its own.

After Fang Beilei scolded angrily, she couldn't move when she saw this.

She sniffed, turned her head and put on a pitiful appearance, and cried to Huang Xinying: "Sister Xinying, you can't be so cruel to me......"

Huang Xinying: "......" When did she do something unforgivable to her?

"I don't want to help that woman design a wedding dress...... Fang Beilei said to Huang Xinying with a sad face.

"Oh, in that case, then you should take care of the unfinished business first, and then we will help you when we finish the design of this wedding dress." Seeing that she looked like she was going to cry or not, tears kept hanging on her face to win sympathy, Huang Xinying chose to turn a blind eye, and smiled at her harmlessly.

Fang Beilei bit her lip, looked at Huang Xinying with teary eyes, and fully expressed her grievances with her eyes.

"Go ahead." Huang Xinying winked at her, pretending not to understand.

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At the same time, Hanyu Group.

The simple and atmospheric huge conference room has an eerie and terrifying low air pressure circling.

The high-level leaders sitting at the long conference table secretly speculated about the unpredictable and fickle boss on the main seat, is he in a bad mood today?

Otherwise, what is the matter with this oppressive space and dull atmosphere?

For the high-level leaders who have experienced a hundred battles and read countless people, being in the same space as Ye Hanyu really requires a strong psychological endurance.

Every morning meeting, every regular meeting, is another huge challenge to their psychological endurance.

Everyone looked at each other with their hearts and fears, and from time to time they secretly glanced at the big boss Ye Hanyu, who had a cold and handsome face on the main throne and exuded a cold and cold atmosphere.

I saw that his eyebrows were cold, and his slender fingers were flipping through the plan that the planning manager had just submitted in slow motion.

In just half a minute, it seems like a century has passed.

Suddenly, there was a "pop", breaking the conference room that was as silent as stagnant water.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they were scared out of a cold sweat, and they didn't dare to gasp for a while.

In particular, the manager of the planning department was extremely tormented, and the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead kept sliding down his cheeks and submerged into the collar.

No one dared to look up at Ye Hanyu, because they knew that even if they didn't look at it, they knew how scary Ye Hanyu's face was at this moment.

It's not that they're timid, it's that Ye Hanyu is too terrifying.

When he is angry, he will ambush millions of corpses.

As they expected, Ye Hanyu's handsome face was shrouded in a dark aura of gloom, and his heartless lips opened lightly: "What is this, garbage?" ”