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Chapter 792 President he is a voice control! 6

The faint eyes swept over, and there was a lot of aggressiveness.

After sweeping around like this, everything around him became quiet.

He is indeed extremely handsome, not that kind of delicate, with a little wild face and a faint gaze, but in fact he saw the reactions of the people around him sharply. To be honest, if he looked at him without any preparation, he might be shocked by him. That is, his outfit has suppressed the sharpness.

His eyes turned again, and the arrogance and laziness dissipated. Then he looked at his cell phone with his eyes down and began to arrange a new week of work.

His tone was casual, probably a local. He spoke little just now, and he didn't hear his habit of speaking. However, when he arranged these things, he heard the Beijing flavor in this master's words clearly. He was lazy and careless, like a young master from the family.

Cheng Yueyue recorded there, Chu Ci was watching, almost finished talking about the matter, and several ministers also began to discuss with their deputy ministers how to arrange these tasks.

Qiao Sirui also wrote a few words in the notebook, letting them discuss it, and then reported the problem.

The surrounding environment was a little noisy, and he frowned slightly, and then he heard a soft, soft voice sounding not far away.

"...Then I'll send these to the people below..."

The sound was not loud, and it could even be said to be buried directly in the noisy sounds around him, but at this moment it was so clear that it was heard in his ears. It was soft and had an indescribable smell, which was a sound that could make people calm their hearts down.

With just one sound, it seemed as if it hit him all at once, making the cells all over his body feel a little restless.

‘Jo Sirui’s love value is 5, currently 5.’

No matter what others think about this sound, it sounds extremely comfortable to him. He knows that he is more tired of dealing with others and the noisy sounds of the people around him. However, due to the family business, he has to practice more in this regard. So although he feels very bored of some things, he has indeed not missed what he should do.

And this voice was extremely suitable for his appetite. Qiao Sirui half-squinted his eyes and subconsciously looked up at the person who made the sound.

I saw the little girl leaning against the head of the Propaganda Minister Cheng Yueyue not far away. She was wearing a bright red cardigan, holding one hand on the table, holding a pen with her fair fingertips, and turning it from time to time. The red yarn fabric with patterns fell on the table, making her skin look fair and jade-like, which was extremely suitable for this color.

She was discussing the problem with the people next to her, like a harmless little white rabbit, blinking her big eyes, recording the arranged things in a regular manner, and then smiled with her lips bent, looking really obedient.

Except for the ministers who were not in the school meeting when they were in their senior year, he approved some points to apply for the minister's report, he allowed the other personnel of each department to choose themselves, so he had just read the information about the person in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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