Chapter 15: So quiet, there must be something wrong
Ye Xiaye was so scared that she didn't dare to urge Gong Lingxiao to sign quickly.
"I understand, Mr. Gong. I'll find someone suitable to help you take care of the child."
"Car, beep, beep..."
At some point, Big Rice Pot had climbed onto Gong Lingxiao's desk and picked up the model.
"Beep, beep, beep, I'm going to drive, and I can't let go of my hands!"
She played with the car with her little hands, and pushed it hard, and the car slid straight to Gong Lingxiao's plump buttocks.
Gong Lingxiao was originally leaning on the desk when he felt something hit him from behind.
He turned around speechlessly and saw the little guy looking at his butt and muttering, "Hey, if you let go of your hands and drive the car, you will be hit to death!"
Gong Lingxiao was no longer in the mood to pay attention to her because the meeting was about to begin.
"Assistant Li, please stay and watch her."
With that, Gong Lingxiao walked out of the office.
Special Assistant Li was in a dilemma. He looked at Gong Lingxiao who had already walked away, and then looked at the little guy who was sitting quietly on the desk.
"Little Miss, can uncle play with you?"
The big rice pot had its back to him, and the little guy was busy with something seriously, not saying a word.
So quiet...
Assistant Li walked over.
"Big gray plane launch!"
Before he could come over, Big Rice Pot picked up the folded paper airplane and threw it toward the ceiling, "Launching completed."
Special Assistant Li hurried forward and saw that the information Ye Xia had just brought was pulled out of the folder by Dafanguo.
Torn pieces of paper were scattered all over half of the desk.
"Ah! You can't play with this information, it's very important!"
Assistant Li quickly picked up the little guy.
The big rice pot was still holding a piece of paper in his hand, shaking his little head like a rattle, "No, I want to draw."
Yes!
She has already spent the rest of the painting.
Assistant Li seemed to see the end of his career.
"Is it beautiful?" Dafanguo did not forget to show the flowers he had drawn to Special Assistant Li.
Li Tezhu wanted to die, "Little Miss, your father will scold you for doing this."
The big rice pot heard and was scolded.
He seemed to understand, and he loosened his grip on the pen and even threw away the paper in his hand.
She put her hands on her hips, frowned, and looked up at Assistant Li, staring at him. "I'm doing my job!"
This tone...
This posture...
And this expression...
Special Assistant Li was at a loss for words, thinking that she was going to do something, but it turned out that she was imitating Gong Lingxiao.
"I'm hungry."
The big rice pot noticed that there was food in front of the sofa.
Li Tezhu coaxed: "Uncle will give you delicious food, you have to be obedient!"
This time she was obedient and really sat on the sofa, staring at the snacks that Assistant Li opened for her.
At this moment, Gong Lingxiao's angry voice was heard in the conference room.
"You bunch of losers, why are you just telling me now that the car that was in the accident this morning belongs to our company! R&D department, technical department, are you dead?"
The meeting room was completely silent, and no one dared to respond.
"Where are we on the trending search list now?"
Ye Xia, who was standing nearby, immediately opened the social networking site and projected it onto the big screen. "This is currently the first one. The family of the perpetrator said that our intelligent driving caused the accident, and we need to respond immediately."
Gong Lingxiao's face grew increasingly grim as he saw that the top four trending searches were all about his company's newly released new energy vehicles.
Ye Xia whispered, "Actually, in the contract this morning, the technical department explained intelligent driving."
Gong Lingxiao's face darkened, he turned and walked out of the meeting room and headed towards the office.
I pushed open the door and saw paper scraps all over the floor.
Ye Xia followed behind and accidentally saw the words on the scraps of paper, "Oh my God, how could the young lady tear up the document."
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