Fang Chixia tried his best to think about it, but he did not remember the identity of the other party.

"Hello, is there an appointment?" Sit down in her seat and ask her for business.

The other party seemed to have stunned after her words, and silenced for a while. When Fang Chi Xia was ready to hang up, the other party’s voice rang again. "No, trouble telling him, I am Su dye."

Fang Chi Xia Yi, the hand holding the phone is stiff.

"Miss, is there any problem?" Su dyed her and didn't answer her, her brow wrinkled.

"Okay, I will help you to tell, please wait a moment." Fang Chixia returned to God, opened his mind, an internal call to Luo Yibei dialed the past.

At this time, Luo Yibei was dealing with a lot of new jewellery advertising programs. She received a call from her and thought that she had just called out and had a call. It was a bit of an accident.

Who knows that Fang Chi Xia’s opening is a sentence, “Mr. Luo, Miss Su dyed, I will transfer you right away?”

Her tone is very unfamiliar. After coming to the company, she is always like the "Mr. Luo" and "Northern Master" as the public. It feels like the two are not familiar at all.

Su dyed the phone, she did not ask his opinion.

Looking at the posture, it seems that I am ready to hang up the phone to pick him up.

This kind of her, let Luo Yibei unreasonable for a while.

Fang Chi Xia really did it, and when he finished speaking, he was ready to cut off the phone, and he might not even wait for him to speak.

At the fingertips, pressing the phone button, the call was cut off, and the sound of Luo Yibei’s cold ice and ice slammed. "Miss Fang, I said let it turn?"

Fang Chi Xia Yi, the hand is so stiff there, it seems a bit unexpected to him.

Luo Yibei did not explain too much, and he hanged the phone.

His phone was still very loud, and the strength was so great that Fang Chi Xia heard it outside.

The place where two people work is at least a few meters apart, and the middle also blocks a door. This distance is also passed to Fangchi Xia.

A bang, very clear.

Fang Chi Xia listened to the broken tone of the beep in his ear, and did not know what happened.

However, I did not care.

When she was in the company, she was always a business official. What Luo Yibei said, she called back Su Yin with a phone call and refused directly. "Sorry, Miss Su, the North Master is busy now, may not be able to pick you up. Sorry."

In a word, the phone is hung directly.

Su dye seems to be a little accidental. He hasn’t recovered since he took the phone for a long time.

He couldn't pick up her when he was too busy on the phone?

After Fang Chi Xia’s phone call ended, he opened the folder he had just picked up and was about to do his own thing. The landline ringing on the desk sounded again.

The phone was called by a girl named Laila, a nobleman from France, who met with Luo Yibei.

Fang Chi Xia did not ask much, the other party reported the purpose, directly to the Luo Yibei hit the past, "Mr. Luo, a lady named Laila wants to ask you, said that it is a fund of a French consortium. The other party online Waiting, if there is no problem, I will transfer the other party's phone directly."

She is very formulaic, and she does not change her face. There is no personal feeling in her words.

Luo Yibei was originally irritated by her recent affairs, and now she has such an inexplicable call, and her brows are wrinkled.

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