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Chapter 648: 'Three young masters' plan to dance with wolves? 【24】

The regular meeting was delayed for a full hour, and the cold-looking CEO in front of the chief seat was obviously in a bad mood and had no intention of ending the meeting. [Baidu + Google search www

He raised a few impromptu questions, catching several senior executives off guard.

The sharp-eyed Fifth Young Master Dongfang Jun always saw the look in his third brother's eyes, which was a raging and burning fire beneath the indifference.

He guessed that the source of the problem lay in the pretty figure walking around outside the conference room.

The Fourth Young Master of the Empire State Building raised his foot, kicked the Fifth Young Master next to him, and asked in a low voice: "What did Third Brother do? Did you take the wrong medicine?" [

"blame

"Is that fighter jet causing trouble again?" Fu Yufeng took out his cell phone depressedly: "My little lover is still waiting for me to make out. When will this meeting be held?"

The text messages from my little lover came one after another, almost becoming a bomb.

No! He had to comfort him and vent his complaints.

"Kiss my little darling, I'm being blamed

"Yufeng, tell me."

He lowered his head to search for the recipient, but did not hear Chen Lixin's voice. Fifth Young Master pushed him, his hand was unsteady, "Ah..." He grabbed the phone and screamed, and there was nothing he could do to fix it.

"Ahem..." Chen Lixin frowned and cleared his throat: "Yu Feng, what do you think?"

"What?" He looked up with a sad face, and saw the cold eyes of the third brother, and quickly replied: "This... this... I have no objection... I am in a hurry to urinate, so I dodge first..."

It's over, it's over!

He didn't care how ugly the third brother's face was at the moment. If he could get one more minute to escape, he would just get one more minute to escape.

Because just now, the fifth brother’s hands were mean and he touched him, but his hands were even meaner and he pressed the group message!

Mass message! Mass message!!!!

As soon as he walked out of the conference room, the cell phones of the senior executives started ringing.

Although it was set to vibrate before the meeting, the unified vibrating sound was too tacit, and the atmosphere in the conference room was already quiet and depressing, so the vibrating sound at this moment was even more obvious.

Ever since, everyone received the same text message, and the content of the text message was:

"Kiss my little darling, I'm being blamed


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