Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

  Chapter 248 Going out without thinking

What?

  The project passed, why didn’t the head of the planning department know?

   Could it be that I missed it?

   was about to ask, the Minister of Public Relations took the lead:

   "Mr. Tan, let's go down and get ready." When the words finished, he quickly pulled the planning director out of the office.

  The Minister of Public Relations did not let go until it was a long time out, and said at the same time:

   "Old Huang, did you forget to take your head when you went out today? I usually see you very clever!"

   "Hey, old Dong, you have enough, what are you talking about? Did I provoke you?"

  It's strange to be said to have no brains for no reason, not to be angry.

  The two have been in friendship for more than ten years, otherwise, they will have to fight on the spot.

   "Oh, it's really kind to be a donkey liver and lungs."

   "Old Dong, what on earth do you mean?"

   Minister Huang is not stupid, he knows that his friend is not a playful temperament.

  Since you have spoken, it means that there may be something!

  "Go over there and talk." There are secretarial staff around, and some words are not easy for others to hear.

"become."

  Shengshi has set up a smoking area on every floor, just at the end of one end of the corridor.

  After the two old smokers came over, they were skillful with their eyes in their mouths. After a few breaths, they exhaled a long sip, and enjoyed it with all their faces.

   "President Tan deliberately let the development of this matter happen, Lao Huang, do you think there is no deep meaning in this?"

"there must be."

  What kind of person is the president of his own, how can he not understand when he is a subordinate?

  Tan Yiming's style of behavior is worthy of being the son of the old man of the Tan family, very much like the old man of Tan.

  It should be said that the person who resembles the old man most in the entire Tan family is this little son.

  Old Dong cut his voice:

"That's terrible, and you think about it, don't talk about us, Mr. Tan, that's the one who never has anything to do with any female celebrities in the circle. The few scandals are all deliberate hype by female artists. There is no substance at all.

  All men still don’t understand that Liu Xiahui doesn’t exist.

   Either there is something wrong, or there are people on the pillow for a long time, and the Yingyingyanyan people outside are simply indifferent. "

  After Mr. Dong said that, Minister Huang finally flashed in his mind and shook the plan passed by Mr. Tan:

   "So there are kids? How can this happen?"

  Too shocked!

  In the past few years, really little news has not been revealed.

  But it can also be understood that if the wealth behind that person does not agree to expose anything, I am afraid that the whole country cannot find a media that dares to report.

  Old Dong is still there, after all, someone who has already figured out the script.

   "If you can't, how can President Tan Jiner behave like this? Okay, let's prepare quickly, is it possible that you want to work overtime?"

  Naturally not want to!

   "Walk, go back."

  When the two were waiting for the elevator, they happened to meet Zhou Xian and came out.

   "Minister Dong, Minister Huang."

   "Hey, Xiao Zhou, do you want to find Mr. Tan?"

"Yes."

   "Hurry up."

  After the elevator door closed, Zhou Xian was very puzzled: How do you feel that the two ministers are weird?

  In the office, Tan Yiming was browsing Weibo leisurely, and she swiped down with particular interest, looking at everyone's comments one by one.

  At present, sane fans still make up the majority.

  Mo Boyuan is not a fresh young man, and he does not follow the path of idol ip. He is a real acting school.

  Thirty years old, can't you allow others to have a girlfriend or something?

  Of course, there are also fierce opposition.

  All of a sudden, the difference between true love fans and illegitimate fans, and black fans is obvious.

  (End of this chapter)