An Xin put down the pad and chuckled: "I'm not just back. Since yesterday afternoon, Luo Feng and I have almost been on the phone with each other, all of them asking you to discuss the details of draft cooperation. Luo Feng and I have chosen two that are more reliable. Yes, you can check it out later."
Luo Xiaobai clapped his hands and said: "OK! Since we have become the favorite again, let's strike while the iron is hot, overthrow the details and process of the draft, and come up with a new version."
An Xin said "Huh?" "Isn't everything already booked?"
Luo Xiaobai shook his head: "In the recent turmoil, the details of our draft have been disclosed almost. If we still follow the previous process, there will be nothing new and the ratings will not be optimistic. So we have to take things by surprise. .¡±
Luo Feng leaned forward and scratched the back of his head: "Mr. Luo, are you saying that the old plan is still the same externally, but after we select the platform, we will completely follow the new one? Could it be that someone still wants to be a monster? Are you on guard?"
Luo Xiaobai smiled mysteriously: "It's important to be on guard against others. Our company is already in turmoil. If we keep trying, it will really fall apart. Okay, if you want to go to Madai quickly, go back and come up with a plan."
After shooing everyone away, Luo Xiaobai stayed alone in the conference room, looking at the names flashing on the screen of his mobile phone.
She smiled and picked up: "Mr. Meng, what's the matter?"
Meng Zijin's voice was filled with obvious anger: "Luoluo, we are a family after all. Is it necessary for you to do this?"
Luo Xiaobai blinked his big bling eyes with a harmless look on his face.
¡°Why can¡¯t I understand what Mr. Meng is saying?¡±
Meng Zijin sneered: "You dare to say that the email about Qingmeng's taxation that was sent to my mailbox has nothing to do with you?"
Luo Xiaobai was even more surprised: "What does Mr. Meng mean by this? Is there something wrong with Qingmeng's taxation? Isn't this bad? Grandpa Meng has been honest and upright all his life. Mr. Meng should not let it go and give him another life." Put a black mark on it!"
Meng Zijin took a deep breath and didn¡¯t say a word for a long time.
Luo Xiaobai was very concerned: "Mr. Meng, are you okay?"
Meng Zijin finally recovered.
Not only did the person calm down, but his voice also became gentle: "What Luo Luo reminds us is that we legal citizens will certainly not do illegal things. But no one is perfect, Luo Luo, you are a young and energetic young man, then You have to be even more careful, lest one day you make a mistake!"
"Mr. Meng, don't worry. With Mr. Meng always reminding me, I will walk steadily!"
Meng Zijin hung up the phone.
Luo Xiaobai felt particularly refreshed when he thought about Meng Zijin¡¯s angry face on the other side of the phone.
That tax payment email should serve as a wake-up call and restrain Meng Zijin for a while.
She really is too lazy to fight with her.
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It¡¯s noon in the blink of an eye.
Luo Xiaobai was about to pull down the restaurant menu when his cell phone rang.
She picked it up, and Su Qingyan¡¯s voice on the other side was as gentle as ever.
"Xiaobai, I'm going to deliver documents near your company. Do you want to have lunch together?"
Luo Xiaobai checked the afternoon schedule, readily agreed, and went downstairs on crutches.
On the sofa at the reception desk in the lobby on the first floor, Su Qingyan held her mobile phone and answered the call with a sweet smile.
"Well, I understand. You also have to eat on time. I don't want to drink stomach-nourishing soup with you anymore. Then you pick me up after get off work today, how about this first?"
She hung up the phone and turned red when she looked up and saw Luo Xiaobai.
"It's my husband. He has a bad stomach, and he's always worried that I won't be able to eat well outside. He's really verbose."
Although he said he was disgusted, his face was full of happiness.
Luo Xiaobai leaned on crutches and approached: "Okay, I know your husband loves you, so leave some room in my stomach! I also want to eat spicy bullfrog, and I don't want it to be full of dog food, okay?" (Remember this site) Website: www.hlnovel.com