Chapter 902 Mr. Tong

As he said that, Yang Hongyan poured himself a glass of champagne and drank it as if intoxicated, "Such a super power, Xiao Ning, you have to be careful to protect it. If someone with bad intentions misses it, then..."

She didn't finish, but everyone knew the result.

Tong Luoning looked at the goblet in his hand and gradually fell into deep thought.

After staying with Yang Hongyan for a while, Tong Luoning took care of some things in the office. As soon as Di Yechen called, she immediately trotted downstairs with her bag in hand.

"Master~"

When I came downstairs, I saw a tall and straight figure standing in the lobby from a distance. It was newly opened in the past few days, and many officials sent congratulatory flower baskets, lined up on both sides, and the scene was very grand.

When Tong Luoning approached, he found that Di Yechen was looking at one of the flower baskets, lost in thought.

Tong Luoning walked to his side, naturally held his shoulder, and looked at the inscription on it.

"Who is Mr. T?"

In Tong Luoning's memory, there seemed to be no such person as a friendly partner.

Di Yechen let go of his hand, turned to hold her shoulder, lowered his head and kissed her soft cheek, and took advantage of this movement to sniff her mouth.

He praised, "It's very good, I didn't drink."

Tong Luoning whispered, "Is your nose a dog's nose?"

Di Yechen nodded her nose, "You can't say that about yourself."

"……"Humph!

She blinked, not forgetting the last topic, "So, master, who is Mr. T?"

Di Yechen's expression relaxed slightly, he paused for a moment, and gave an affirmative answer, "Mr. Tong."

"child?"

"Ah."

Tong Luoning subconsciously thought of Tong Weiling.

It seems reasonable for him to send flower baskets in this way.

After all, the two of them had such a fight before.

After getting an answer that she didn't really want, Tong Luoning shook her head, and took Di Yechen's arm to walk out, "Stop talking about this, let's go home, I want to go to bed, I'm so busy today So tired...Young master, do you know that our initial sale is 300 billion, amazing!"

Tong Luoning, who was calm and calm in front of Yang Hongyan, was still a child in front of Di Yechen. After being rewarded, he was happy to report to his parents to show off.

"Also, Hongyan praised me, saying that the imprints I made are amazing, and these are all thanks to the young master~"

……

In the YUZU studio, there is still carnival celebration, while in the office of another Tong.Lu building in the city, the atmosphere is extremely heavy.

Tong Weiling threw last month's sales quotation on the conference table, and looked at every senior executive with a blank expression.

"Today's YUZU order interception, do you know how much they sold? 300 billion."

Tong Weiling pointed to the numbers reported on the table, "This is the sales volume of our Tong.Lu in the past three quarters."

The sharp and cold voice echoed throughout the meeting room, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

Tong Weiling looked at everyone blankly, "If you still can't bring up your performance next month, you don't need everyone to show up at Tong.Lu's annual meeting at the end of this year."

"that's it."

Tong Weiling came out of the conference room and went directly to the parking lot, loosened his tie, and was breathless.

A while later, a call came in on the mobile phone, and he picked it up. After listening to a few words, the frost on his face became even worse.

"I see, keep an eye on them."

After hanging up the phone, Tong Weiling immediately dialed a series of numbers, and the person over there answered in disbelief, with surprise in his sleepy voice, "Cousin?"

"Come to my place, now."

(End of this chapter)

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