High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 777 President Yang
There was a sudden silence in the meeting room.

Even if Wang Rui wanted to say something, he could only snort coldly and shut up.

Manager Lian gave the standing man a grateful look.

The man also looked back and smiled, "Sit down, the meeting is about to start."

Manager Lian sat down quickly.

The man looked at the assistant who was still standing at the door with a grim expression, "Assistant, what are the arrangements for the young master? Since he doesn't come to the company, there must be arrangements."

The assistant walked in quickly and opened the other notebook, "The young master said to move the video conference to his notebook."

The man nodded and sat down, "Then please hurry up, the assistant, the meeting is still three minutes away."

The assistant nodded, tapped on the keyboard of the notebook, and then connected to Yang Moyan's account.
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On the other side, Yang Moyan's apartment and study.

At this time, Yang Moyan hung up the phone and returned to the young man. Seeing the young man still serious, he paused for a moment before whispering, "I have a meeting to be held in a moment, and I'm here, will I disturb you?" ?”

Lin Zhaoxia looked up at him, then shook her head.

"Don't force yourself. If you are disturbed, you can go back to the bedroom to rest, or find some books in the study."

Lin Zhaoxia nodded.

Yang Moyan's lips curved slightly, and then he found an earphone from the drawer under the desk.

As soon as I put on the headphones, the video from the company has already arrived.

Pressing the answer button with the fingertips, the faces of those people in the meeting room were immediately revealed.

Yang Moyan stared indifferently, and glanced around, the nobleness in his eyebrows remained unchanged, "Is it all here?"

he asked lightly.

The assistant replied over there, "Yes, young master, everyone is here."

He didn't mention what happened in the meeting room just now.

And those people in the conference room seemed to have a tacit understanding, and no one said anything.

International conferences followed suit.

The assistant clicked on another computer, and the video was picked up and projected on the projector.

The president's face also appeared.

The people in the meeting room stood up immediately, "Hi, President."

After a pause, he said again, "Please advise, Advantech."

That's the name of the company over there.

President Yang nodded over there.

That face is still handsome even in middle age, and even has more masculine characteristics. It is very eye-catching and does not look old at all.

The dignity and indifference between the eyebrows is heavier than that of Yang Moyan.

President Yang glanced at the entire conference room, but he didn't see his own son, so he couldn't help frowning, and asked coldly, "Where's your young master?"

All the managers present in the conference room looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak.

Only the assistant raised his hand and stood up, "President, the young master is not here."

President Yang's face immediately sank, and even the indifference of his eyebrows gradually turned into coldness.

The assistant looked in a bad mood and wanted to speak, when a familiar indifferent voice came, "Father, long time no see."

The assistant was surprised in his heart.

Because even though Yang Moyan was not there.

But the video has already been picked up, so what are you afraid of?
The assistant felt that he was really stupid all over Africa.

You should just open your mouth and say, the young master is in the notebook!In the notebook!
Wait.

what notebook...

Assistant: "...=="

(End of this chapter)