Wu Ruo wanted to cry and opened the document in his hand again. At this moment－

"Hum!"

Her cell phone vibrated in her pocket.

Shit!

I forgot to mute!

Wu Ruo‘s cold sweat came down, as if he saw the year－end award waving goodbye to her.

Rowan hook the corners of his mouth lightly, seemingly smiling but not smiling： "No answer?"

Answer?

Does she dare to answer?

Is it not killing me?

"Well, president, I, I was wrong! Next time I will remember to mute!"

"Maybe it‘s urgent." Rowan added.

Wu Ruo followed Rowan for so long. If he had not understood this, he would have packed up and left rowan family.

One point makes sense.

He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and saw the flashing name of the caller. Wu Ruo‘s eyes lit up and he rushed to his desk with his cell phone.

"President! Miss Mu‘s phone number!" Holding a mobile phone to Rowan, Wu Ruona called it a surprise maniac.

Her big boss is really a man of God!

Rowan glanced at her and smiled with evil spirits： "No, how can I answer your call?"

"Yes! You are so capable!" Wu Ruogou leg, "My phone is your phone!"

"Well, that‘s it."

The timing was just right. One second before the vibration was about to end, the slender finger pressed the answer key.

He pasted his cell phone to his ear and heard a familiar female voice over there： "Baby, how many levels of alert? Is your big boss crazy or crazy now? He didn‘t answer my phone..."

"I don‘t want to answer." Rowan replied coldly in three words.

Claudia froze and took his mobile phone to his eyes to confirm it again. It was indeed Wu Ruo‘s number.

Clear her throat, she smiled： "Why are you answering the phone?"

"You don‘t want to inquire about me. I‘ll tell you myself. Wouldn‘t it be better?" Rowan sneered, the tone really did not have any temperature.

Claudia is so far away that all of them are frozen out of ice.

Shaking, she pretended to be calm, "I asked you don‘t care about you yet?"

"Oh? Miss Mu still has time to care about me? I am really flattered."

Claudia could not listen to Rowan‘s shady words. She would rather have his poisonous tongue and pricked her with words as needles than hearing them more comfortably.

"Rowan, what do you mean?"

"Literally."

"Well, I don‘t care about you, okay?" Claudia said, severely cut off the phone, panting at the French window and cursing repeatedly.

Alger straightened up, tidied up the documents, walked to the desk, put them on it, and said softly, "Is there another noise?"

Claudia smiled angrily and turned around and said, "I can‘t help it. He goes crazy from time to time! Dead man! Bitch man! Smelly man!"

"Well, if you dare to say these words to Rowan intact, I will obey you."

"What am I doing with your clothes? What should I do? I‘m bored!"

Watching her turn into a shell, Alger won‘t deliver it to her door and let her bomb it.

With a slight nod, he withdrew from the office very respectfully.

As soon as the door was closed, she heard a "crackling" sound inside. It was estimated that she had smashed a lot of things.

Just as Aunt Bao Jie was not far away, Alger walked over and said kindly, "Aunt Xu, please clean Mu Zong‘s office in 20 minutes."

Aunt Bao Jie looked frightened and nodded only after half a ring. "I know, Secretary Xu."

Alger nodded and walked away with his hands behind his back.

On the closing day of the cooperation case, Claudia was "sick" and Alger was plenipotentiary to represent her.

The man sitting in the first place was full of the aura of keeping strangers away, and his face was as cold as if he had just been fished out of the millennium ice.

Rao is used to big scenes in Alger, and it is unavoidable to tremble with fear until the end of the handover between the two sides.

No wonder rowan family is so good to the welfare of employees. Working in such an environment every day, his life may be threatened at any time and his heart may be under heavy pressure all the year round.

While sighing, he inadvertently ridiculed the line of sight of a certain line and immediately did not open his face.

When he returned to Yuanyang with the balance, his master was comfortably sitting in a chair, smiling and eating duck blood vermicelli soup.

The whole office smelled like this. Alger tightened his eyebrows and twitched his mouth. "Do you have to eat this kind of food here?"