"Secretary Yao, please count the number of people and notify personnel later. Those who are absent will have their full attendance deducted."
After a while, Mr. Qi walked into the conference room with a thick stack of documents, with a murderous look in his eyes and brows, as if he had just escaped from a business negotiation.
The stack of documents, a rough estimate, contains more than a hundred pages.
The middle-aged man's fingers were frighteningly white, with no blood at all. They were a dead white color closer to that of a plaster statue, and no blood vessels could be seen.
Yun Tuan looked away, already putting his boss on the list of suspected vampires.
When the people around heard that their full attendance was about to be deducted, they quickly secretly sent messages to the friends who were about to run away, making an emergency call.
"Yes."
The woman in apricot business attire stood up, walked to the bookshelf, took out the employee attendance sheet, and was about to start writing when many people looked up to explain——
"Secretary Yao, Xiaotao has a bad stomach. She was temporarily delayed and is still on her way here."
"Jock too!"
"Anwar too!"
……
Mr. Qi frowned when he heard this, "So, everyone has symptoms of diarrhea?"
He has been running the company for so many years, how could he not see such unsavory tricks?
He gave the secretary a look, but said considerately: "This season is prone to symptoms of diarrhea. Please try to eat in the staff canteen instead of ordering takeout."
Secretary Yao nodded knowingly, put the attendance sheet back on the bookshelf, then stood up and left.
Yun Tuan felt that Secretary Yao might have gone to some control room to compare the attendance sheets - capitalists are really not good people.
She was secretly glad that she didn't run away, but soon she stopped laughing.
Among the people attending the meeting, that streak of silver hair stood out, a gleam of moonlight in the clear night sky, and a streak of snow that never melts all year round on the top of the snow-capped mountains.
After feeling Yun Tuan's gaze, He Yu grinned, and his two tiger teeth were particularly cute.
Yun Tuan felt a dull pain in her arm, and the non-existent wound caused her great discomfort. She might have PTSD. When she just came out of the Peach Blossom Spring Festival dungeon, when she saw boys of similar age and build, she would suspect that he was a
It’s not that I hid a sharp weapon and my hand hurts.
What is he going to do?
Kill everyone in this building?
But she suddenly felt strangely calm again. After repeated special training by Jing Yujing, she could run much faster than before. She could climb over walls, drill into dog holes, and so on.
If you can't escape from this, it can only mean that Heyu is more perverted than ordinary perverts.
The report begins.
The first one was a boy with shoulder-length hair. His speech was stammering and disorganized. In the end, he cried under the gaze of everyone.
Mr. Qi's face looked very bad. Judging from his expression, if murder was not illegal, he might have pierced the tip of the pen into the other person's throat.
But there are two information points.
First, A Pharmaceutical Group released a whitening and skin care drug last quarter, which has excellent efficacy.
Second, the short video platform has two out-of-circle promotional videos with tens of millions of views.
But Yun Tuan is not from the publicity team. She has just searched through the company's group chat records, and they are full of various criticisms and apologies from their team members.
Her department was developing a health product to extend life, but it was not successful yet. The volunteers in the experiment had serious adverse reactions and almost died.
How else to summarize this?
Yun Tuan picked up the ballpoint pen, felt that the weight was wrong, put it down again, and switched to using his mobile phone to take notes.
"Hiss..."
The girl next to her suddenly took a breath of cold air. She just pressed the ballpoint pen and felt a stinging pain.
But if you look closely at your fingers, there are no wounds.