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Chapter 543 Flashing Frequency

In four years of college, she had never made a close friend. In order to accommodate her, the three girls in her dormitory almost went to see a psychiatrist. It’s not that Bao Danhua has a bad temper or how difficult he is to get along with, but that some of her extreme negative traits

Her theories can always invade other people's cerebral cortex unknowingly, causing others to go crazy with her.

Perhaps it just confirms a very reasonable definition in the discipline of chemistry: crazy (molecules) are constantly moving - naturally, they can infect each other.

Reaching out again, he found that there were only a few bare flower stems left in the vase, with ugly, sharp, and hurtful thorns. Bao Danhua couldn't help but sneer. It turns out that no matter how gorgeous and noble something is, once it loses the most charming thing in the body,

That part will eventually become worthless.

The women's cries of wantonness were still heard from the CEO's office, but Bao Danhua was too lazy to be a loyal listener. He found a tissue, gathered the badly broken petals into a ball, picked up his handbag and walked to the elevator. Of course, before leaving,

I will never forget to throw those ugly flower stems into the waste basket in the tea room to destroy them.

She floated into the elevator like a ghost and slumped against the mirror wall in exhaustion. She couldn't remember who had once said that exhaustion does not mean tiredness. Tiredness is a physical sense that the body longs for after experiencing a lot of physical labor.

It is a signal to rest. Only in that case can Bao Danhua fall asleep smoothly and enjoy a moment of tranquility.

Since she suffered from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder in recent years, fatigue has mutated into one of her emotions, just like joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, which is linked to her mood. She has spent countless sleepless nights with her eyes wide open in exhaustion.

, watching the sky go from blurred at night to white at dawn, without any hint of sleepiness from beginning to end.

When the elevator door reached the fifteenth floor, it closed with a "ding" sound. Bao Danhua subconsciously stood up straight, put away his decadent and depressed temperament as quickly as possible, and looked at the man who walked into the elevator with a smile.

"Secretary Leng, you came home so late! You have worked so hard!" The man who came in was handsome, but his clothes were not very neat. He had a mess of hair on his head and rubbed his sleepy eyes with a tired face.

"Haha, I have no choice but to get off work overtime. I will eat the emperor's salary but share the emperor's worries! Director Leng doesn't get off work so late!" Bao Danhua said modestly and politely.

Bao Danhua was quite familiar with this man.

Leng Zifeng, 31 years old, is one of the few young and promising senior managers of Langya Group and is currently the technical director of the Asia-Pacific region. It is said that he and Gongsun Yingwei were classmates at Cambridge University and have been working at Langya Group since graduation.

The head office in the UK. Later, Gongsun Yingwei because of that

This inexplicable sixteen-character horoscope had to move the company headquarters to South Korea under the nagging of his mother, and the business in the UK was handed over to Mrs. Wang’s sister and brother-in-law for management. Of course, Leng Zifeng was still in the UK at that time,

It was not until two years before Bao Danhua joined Langya Group that he was transferred here from the UK.

There were rumors among the company's senior management that he took the initiative to contact his former friends and asked to work at the head office in order to escape a "love debt." It was unknown what "love debt" he was escaping. However, half a year after he was transferred to the head office, Liu Yina also left the UK for a "love debt."
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