Even in the afternoon, from the meeting room to the end of the meeting, he only said three words: "Begin."

After more than two hours of the entire meeting, he sat motionless in his chair and seemed to be concentrating on listening. In fact, he had already traveled into space.

At the end of the last meeting, the entire conference room was kept in a strange silence for a while. He was reminded by Xiao Wang that he “snapped” and returned, then saw a circle of people sitting at the conference table. Some souls did not say, "Little trouble..."

Little trouble? What little trouble? Didn’t there be any minor troubles caused by the small leaks just after the meeting?

The people in the whole conference room heard the three words, and they aligned their sights with Gu Yusheng, waiting for his next words.

Gu Yusheng was exposed to the attention of the people, and he was shocked to realize that he almost blurted out: "Little trouble, does she love me or not?"

He hurriedly closed his mouth, swallowed the back words back to the abdomen, then coughed and simply threw a sentence "Nothing, a meeting", got up, took the computer on the table, and left the meeting room first.

Back to the office, it is close to 5:30. According to the inertia of the previous few days, he has to leave the company and go to the mall to buy gifts and go home.

But today, he didn’t have the mind to go home from work early.

He pointed his fingertips around the pen and turned around. The line of sight was looking at the documents spread out on the table, but a word didn't look in. If he didn't pay attention, the fingertip pen fell on the table. He picked it up and continued. Turn, turn around, and write and draw on the documents.

Until the secretary knocked in the door, Gu Yusheng discovered that he was full of "small troubles", "love?", "not love" on the financial statements that required him to sign in the case of God's unconsciousness. ?".

I went... Gu Yusheng sneaked a sentence, then picked up the file, tore it into pieces, threw it into the trash can, and rushed to the secretary and said: "Tell the CFO, re-issue the report. ""

"Yes, Gu Zong." After the secretary finished, he put a thick piece of information on the table: "Gu Zong, this is the history of MTK perfume you want, the head of MTK said, I hope you as soon as possible After reading it, give him a reply asking for no capital injection."

Gu Yusheng nodded and didn't say anything.

The secretary who has nothing else left quickly.

The office was in a quiet position again. Gu Yusheng stared at the mural in front of him and then picked up the information that the secretary had just placed on the table.

The first thing that jumped into the eye was the word "perfume", and then his eyebrows slammed into the brain, tangled in the brain for a whole day, and suddenly there was an idea, then picked up the deskphone on the table and dialed The secretary's inside line.

The phone was quickly connected, and the secretary just shouted the word "Gu Zong". Gu Yusheng couldn't wait to open his mouth: "You are going to the mall now and buy all the perfume you can buy."

The secretary was obviously confused by his instructions, and for a few seconds, he thought he was wrong, and he apologized for affirmation: "Perfume?"

"Yes, perfume."

......

An hour later, the secretary walked into the office of Gu Yusheng with a big bag.

In accordance with Gu Yusheng's instructions, she dismantled all the perfumes, and all kinds of exquisite bottles were full of a desk.