Chapter 251 The Scarf Is so Pretty

All the supervisors in the house just stared at the right-hand man next to the big boss, and in the next five or six minutes, they bragged about the rainbow fart of a new female anchor of their own live broadcast platform.

Invariably, a trace of doubt arises in my heart: Could this guy be... taking the wrong medicine?

After the doubts were over, many people couldn't help but feel a little nervous and apprehensive. The boss Yu, who was in the first place, suddenly went crazy, and the big boss would definitely be unhappy when he heard it.

As soon as the city gate catches fire, will these pond fish still have a way to live?

For a time, people in the house panicked.

No, after Yu Ziyan finished blowing the rainbow fart, the big boss was not as furious as they had expected, but instead replied in agreement: "Well, it's good, keep going."

Everyone: "???"

Yu Ziyan nodded reservedly, and said with a slight smile, "It's a good lady, and being able to sign her is a blessing from our company's previous life."

Hearing this, Huo Chenhuan raised his head and glanced at him, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the name of his "little sister", but he didn't say anything and replied in a low voice, "Yeah."

Everyone: "..." Is this okay? !

Apart from the two parties involved, Zuo Yanbai and Gu Shaoyang, who were the only ones who knew the truth, couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at Yu Ziyan.

Mrs. Lashao came out as a shield, this guy's wife is too... shameless!

Yu Ziyan sat down leisurely with the shocked or contemptuous eyes of everyone in the room, thinking happily, it feels so good to hug your thighs, no wonder everyone wants to hug their thighs these days!

As soon as Yu Ziyan was seated, another high-level executive beside him stood up spontaneously and reported his work in a lawful manner.

It seemed that everything was finally on the right track, but what Yu Ziyan said before seemed to be extraordinarily different.

The atmosphere in the house gradually settled down, and only vaguely could hear the trembling reports of the higher-ups.

Huo Chenhuan seemed a little absent-minded while sitting in the main seat, and from time to time he touched the fluffy tail at the bottom of the scarf.

Until, a department director said that his department had a certain loss in the previous quarter, and the total revenue and expenditure of the year was barely flat, or even a small loss.

This is relatively normal for other companies. After all, there will be losses when doing business. As long as the losses are not too severe, it will not be too embarrassing.

But on this occasion, it always makes people feel a kind of horror that is about to come.

The atmosphere in the office became inexplicably solemn, and everyone's eyes were almost focused on Huo Chenhuan.

The head of the department met Huo Chenhuan's unhappy, unhappy eyes, the cold sweat on his head kept streaming down, and his eyes were even more filled with despair.

This suffocating silence lasted about ten seconds. The supervisor swallowed hard, suddenly thought of something, and said tentatively, "Cough... President, the scarf you wore today is really beautiful."

As soon as those words came out, the atmosphere in the office became more subtle.

After the supervisor said that, he actually regretted it. What about a scarf on this occasion? Isn't this a disguised bump to the muzzle? Who do you criticize?

However, to everyone's surprise, the big boss who thought it was impossible to respond to him replied at this time: "Well, I think so too."

Others in the room suddenly widened their eyes, and a few with poor psychological quality even couldn't help gasping for breath.

Huo Chenhuan took the initiative to ask again at this time: "What do you think of my scarf?"