My Destined Lover

The boss’s words just fell, and the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

The secretary came in and handed a document to Laura. “Boss, the agreement to acquire Yuehui Company has been drawn up. Please have a look.”

Laura took it, looked through it at will, and after confirming that it was no problem, he handed the document back to the secretary: “OK, you can give it to him.”

Her chin nodded in the direction of the boss.

The secretary paused, and some of them were in the fog, but they also did as they said.

As early as when the secretary blurted out the phrase “boss”, the boss froze.

Until the secretary came to him, he didn’t recover for a long time.

“Sir?” The secretary repeatedly called him several times, and when he saw that his eyes gradually had the focus, Fang smiled. “Sign it quickly, this is the last chance for Yuehui Company. Presumably you don’t want to watch Yuehui close down?”

The boss signed in a trance, and the documents at hand were quickly siphoned away.

“Wait a minute.” He couldn’t help but stop the secretary and hesitated. “That… that lady is morning light’s new boss?”

Secretary Wei Leng: “Yes, what’s the matter?”

The boss didn’t speak again and left the headquarters in a muddle.

After finishing his work, Laura stretched himself and boarded the reward forum when he had nothing to do.

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There are all kinds of sayings, which are similar to hype and fake animation… Laura looked funny, strolled around for a while, and found that there was no task to take, so he planned to go offline.

At this time, with a “beep”, a notice jumped out of Weibo.

She was killed by Kimberly Aite.

“In this concert, I will perform on the same stage with my niece Sheng Sheng @ Sen. Welcome everyone to join us ~”

Laura raised her eyebrows. When did she promise to perform with her?

Click into the comment area, not surprisingly, all eyes are ridiculed by Kimberly fans.

“Laura can play the piano? I smiled. I can’t play. Can you stop swelling your face and filling up your fat, and don’t pretend to die?”

“I’m so annoyed. It’s obviously Yaya’s concert. Laura is so lively. It belongs to the performance.”

“Isn’t Laura wasting a concert ticket when he arrives?”

“…”

On the other side, Kimberly saw these one-sided comments, and she hooked her lips in an excellent mood.

“Agent, which famous musicians did you invite this time?”

The agent thought about it and said, “Zhuo Lan, Che Yu, Gbagbo…”

The more Kimberly listened, the happier he was. With so many big people present, wouldn’t his concert rise when the tide lifts all boats?

However, the agent is inexplicably worried: “Yaya, the difficulty coefficient of the repertoire you set this time is so high, but you must make sure that there will be no major mistakes. Masters have temper, and if they hear it, they will be angry.”

Kimberly didn’t care: “Don’t worry, it won’t be me who will become the focus of the audience…”

…

Sheng Hongyu rarely brushed Weibo for a while, only to see comments that unanimously lambasted Laura.

He was a little angry and made a phone call: “Sheng Sheng, do you need me to find someone to help you support the venue? Isn’t it just a concert, ah!”

Laura took a moment to realize what he was saying, thanked him politely, and finally refused.

Sheng Hongyu is adamant: “No, how can I let them scold you? I will find someone now!”

“Uncle Sheng…” Laura’s words didn’t finish, and the call was cut off by the opposite side.

Du–

Laura looked helpless: “I said no.”