Seeing his subconscious reaction, Su Yun knew that she was right.
It was just a test at first, so he continued, "You look superior, but what's the difference between you and Rick and the 'boss'? Aren't you all serving others? This r10 is not for your use, it should be Is there someone more important? As for the person behind you, it is Country Y..."
Before he could say the next words, the man suddenly turned around��
He moved very quickly, Su Yun stopped reflexively, and the two looked at each other, testing each other's eyes repeatedly.
The man snorted coldly, put away his previously kind face, and said lightly, "Little girl, I advise you not to be smart. Don't ask about things you shouldn't know."
After speaking, he walked towards the door without looking back.
"I said that r10 was not completely successful. Even if you use me as a medicine, you won't get what you want. It won't be the result you want. Even so, you won't listen to me. Do you have any opinions?" Looking at him, Su Yun could only take a gamble.
She doesn't know this person, and from the impression of contact with him, this person is very difficult to deal with.
Su Yun doesn't know what is his weakness, what can be used to handle him, and she can only talk with the only r10 that may be useful. After all, the whole experiment is centered around this r10. Now, they It's impossible not to care.
The man stood by the door, as if he was thinking and hesitating, but just when Su Yun thought he was shaken and was about to turn around, he opened the door and went out.
Su Yun: "����"
Seeing that the door was closed again, and she was the only one in the empty room, she was stunned.
This person doesn't play his cards according to the routine at all, you can't figure out what he is thinking at all.
Standing in the room, Su Yun felt powerless for the first time.
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Si's Building, top floor.
Si Yao sat behind a large desk, and there was a pile of piles in front of him, from documents, to computers, tablets, mobile phones... and so on.
There are a lot of communication tools alone, not to mention other things.
While processing the accumulated work of the company at a very fast speed, on the other hand, he has to keep an eye on the situation of the people sent out to investigate. He has not closed his eyes for two days. His eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, and he is extremely tired. .
The intercom phone on the desk rang, and he pressed the release button casually, when he heard his secretary's voice, "Director, the summaries from the PR and sales departments have been submitted, shall I send them in for you?"
"No, send the electronic file directly. As I said, you should not come into my office for the past few days. If you have anything to say, just talk to me on the phone." He said in a deep voice, staring at the message sent from the computer screen. Email, click open and answer casually.
"...Yes." The secretary replied and hung up the phone.
It's been two days since the big boss came back, but she hasn't actually seen him in person for two days, to be exact, she only saw him briefly.
It was the day he just came back, when she heard movement in the office, she opened it and took a look, and saw that someone was wondering if he wanted to make him coffee, and other things, but he... threw him out.
It might be a bit of an exaggeration to say that it was blasted out, but it is roughly the same.
The attitude is not very good, and it is much more rude than before. Let her go out. If there are documents, it will be delivered directly to the door. Don't come in.
The secretary was at a loss, but he could only follow the orders of the big boss.
In the past two days, it felt as if the boss had never returned home. She left at night, but he was still there. When she came in the morning, he was already in the office.
Could it be that you had an argument with your wife?
The people in the company didn't know the inside story, they thought it was because the president and his wife had a fight, that's why they were in a bad mood, and they even lived in the company, how could they know how much pressure Si Yao was under. JrNovels.com