Vol 1000 Chapter 1989: Couldn't she stop stirring up with him?
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Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool
- 粱人
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- 2021-02-27 07:51:22
Chapter 1989 Isn't She No Longer Stuck With Him?
There is no need for Su Yunyan to say that Peng Xixi also knows how Peng Xiaotian will definitely not treat the Underworld.
But she was always at ease.
If Ming Yu didn't show his usual standard in front of Peng Xiaotian, would he be rejected by him?
And once the underworld is abandoned, will she not be able to stir up with him anymore?
All these concerns made Peng Xixi's original good mood instantly fall to an extreme.
Today Peng Huimin and Gu Wenfeng resolved many years of grievances, but it is a matter of pleasure, but because Peng Xiaotian ...
In short, Peng Xixi was extremely depressed.
After returning Su Yunyan to the hotel, Peng Xixi stood alone at the gate of Yehuang and looked over the gray city, as if even her mood was covered with this haze.
After standing at the door of Yehuang for a while and thinking, Peng Xixi sighed silently, and then prepared to drive to Mingshi.
As for Peng Xiaotian, who was alone in the Ming family, because of his age, the Ming family saw him as an old man who wanted to walk and let him go. No one stopped him at all. Instead, several young people came over to ask Peng Xiaotian, did he come to the company to find someone, and if so, help him.
However, Peng Xiaotian has always said no, walking around leisurely on various floors of Mingshi Group like shopping.
Fortunately, Ping Xiaotian's corporate culture is more or less acceptable to Mingshi.
If this is changed to another large enterprise like Ming's, once an outsider like him enters, it will likely be dragged and dropped by the security department.
He did not consider the Ming family of outsiders, such as the wolf tiger, finally earned a point for Ming Yu here in Peng Xiaotian.
Peng Xiaotian walked slowly, slowly feeling the vitality of this busy and vibrant first commercial aircraft carrier of China, surrounded by busy young people. Although he was busy, his face was full of expressions. Some companies have such a lifeless atmosphere.
Unconsciously, Peng Xiaotian has taken the elevator and reached the floor where the office of Mingyu is located.
After entering this floor, Peng Xiaotian felt a different atmosphere again.
Unlike those salesmen downstairs, all personnel on this level of the Underworld are extraordinarily quiet, only the sound of computer keyboard tapping one after another.
Maybe because all of them were busy, the arrival of an outsider in Peng Xiaotian didn't attract anyone's attention.
Peng Xiaotian was too lazy to explain the situation to the front desk, and started to walk around on this floor again.
Then Peng Xiaotian unexpectedly came to the conference room that was being opened.
Looking from inside the bright and bright floor-to-ceiling glass, a large screen in the middle of the conference room is playing data composed of many numbers and patterns.
And the man standing in the middle of the center, with a stubborn look, was talking about something expressionlessly.
The people below recorded tremblingly, their eyes staring at the Underworld full of respect and worship.
Peng Xiaotian, standing outside the glass door, narrowed his eyes narrowly, his thoughts seemed to drift far away.
Looking at Mingyu's young and handsome face, he actually had the illusion of seeing himself when he was young.
Although they don't know what meeting they're holding through a thin layer of glass, Ming Yu talked seriously inside, and Peng Xiaotian listened carefully outside, totally indulging in the inability to escape.
(End of this chapter)