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Chapter 1826
After speaking, he got up, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, raised his fingers, and pulled the tie around his neck. Now the tie is loosely tied, and the heavy hostility reveals the threat of a superior. All gestures are the charming charm of elite upper-classmen.
Now the executives were so scared that they held their breath.
Henry was upset. The days of high-pressure work made his cold black eyes stained with tired blood red. He was too lazy to look at the people behind him. He drew a cigarette and drew it on his thin lips, carelessly. Ignited, and then began to swallow the clouds and drive the fog.
At this time, the door of the conference hall was pushed open, and the personal secretary walked in and reported in a low voice, “President, WeChat is ringing.”
Henry didn’t bring his mobile phone to the meeting, and handed it over to her personal secretary.
He slipped his hand into his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette with his other hand, his body was as long as jade, and his handsome facial features were plated in the blue smoke, like a cut.
“No time.” He lifted his thin lips in a bad mood.
“Yes, President.” The personal secretary took the phone and wanted to step back.
“Come back.” Henry started talking again.
The personal secretary looked up and saw Henry dang the cigarette on her thin lips, looked at him, and asked, “What did you just say?”
“President, it’s a WeChat.”
“Oh.” Henry faintly replied.
The president said that he had no time, and the personal secretary planned to retreat quickly.
But the next second, Henry stretched out his big palm, “Give me the phone.”
The secretary was taken aback for a moment. President, didn’t you say that you are not available?
But he didn’t dare to ask this sentence out, he quickly handed over the phone.
Henry took the phone, and he was alone on WeChat, Usha.
Sometimes he would look through Usha’s circle of friends to see what she had put on again today, what beautiful clothes she was wearing, or what beautiful bags she bought.
Sure enough, it was from Usha, and it was a voice message.
Usually, he does not contact her, she will not take the initiative to contact him.
Don’t know what day it is today. Not only did she take the initiative to contact him, she even sent a voice message.
He hasn’t heard her voice for a long time.
He slowly drew a pleasant arc of his thin lips.
The executives who were not even daring to breathe were stunned. They looked at their president in shock. Is the president… smiling?
The president who was stormy in the last second, smiled in the next second?
What kind of charm is there on that WeChat?
It seems they are saved.
The executives secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Henry wanted to hear Usha’s voice very much, so he stretched out his finger and clicked on the voice.
However, it was not Usha’s voice that came, but… Paula’s.
Paula was showing off with a b!tch voice—Mr. Gu is really too bad, he made me so painful last night, we only went to b3d early in the morning…
“…” Henry’s handsome face was “brushed” cold, and his thin lips pressed into a cold arc.
The executives who were relieved just now were immediately sensitive. Feeling aware of the changes in the mood of their president, they instantly sucked in that breath and sat down in a precarious manner.
Henry was really angry. He wanted to listen to Usha’s voice to soothe himself, but he didn’t know it was a b!tch’s voice.
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