In the first half of the meeting, Yun Weinuan listened very seriously and took notes very seriously.

But in the second half, she was drowsy and was full and drunk. At first, she could barely listen to a few words with her eyes on her eyes, but what the other party said was too boring. After Yun Weinuan insisted on persisting and then persisting, she was finally defeated by the Sleeping God.

Li Xiaohan had already seen it as Yun Weinuan lies on the conference table and falls asleep.

He raised his hand and signaled the vice president who was talking to shut up. What else would he say? Didn’t you see his woman asleep?

Ping An and Xile were sick these two days, and Yun Wei couldn't take care of her warm clothes. He knew how hard it was. At this moment, she probably couldn't hold on and fell asleep on the conference table.

This girl is really heartbreaking and helpless.

However, others don’t know what President Li is thinking, let alone what’s happening.

The person who was speaking at the beginning was trembling with the document, standing there, not even daring to move, and bowed his head and reflected on himself deeply.

Why did the boss’s wife fall asleep? Is the content of his speech too boring?

That's right, it must be his fault. Why did the boss's wife fall asleep? Can we blame the boss's wife? No, the boss's wife is not wrong, he is wrong!

So until now, will this be opened? Or will it not be opened?

Everyone dared not speak, and they didn't even dare to speak out, and collectively looked at the president.

Li Xiaohan ignored everyone's gaze. He tiptoed up and signaled to the secretary to send a cushion, gently stroked Yun Wei Nuan's body, placed the cushion on the table in front of her, and adjusted her comfortable posture.

All of this is so smooth and there is no sense of incongruity.

After doing all this, Li Xiaohan nodded with satisfaction. It was so nice. The little girl in her own sleep looked so beautiful.

That pouty little mouth, that long eyelashes, that rosy little face, that...

Anyway, as long as it is related to her, it will be good, anywhere.

President Li stared at his woman and was a terrible fanatic, while others looked at his terrible fanatic president like a silly roe deer. For a moment, the conference room was terrible quiet.

Finally, President Li remembered that he was in the conference room and that there was still a meeting that had not been completed.

He reluctantly turned his eyes away from his woman, looked around, silently, took out his cell phone, and signaled everyone to open the mobile office software.

Chen Qinghe was called in, and he organized to pull all participants into a group, and then the president sent the first message.

"All mobile phones are muted. This meeting is conducted on mobile phones. No voice is allowed, only texts are allowed."

So, all the executives present experienced an extremely strange meeting.

They were sitting face to face in a conference room, but everyone was holding their cell phones and their fingers were like flying messages.

This is probably the first time they are playing with their mobile phones openly in front of the president, but it is not the last time, so I can't be sure.

What if the president takes his children to a meeting in the future? What should I do if the child falls asleep halfway through the show?

In short, they had an ominous premonition: the once cool and ruthless president will probably be gone forever.

In the years to come, the boss will embark on his wife's path and walk one way to the dark.

The style of this weird meeting was normal at the beginning. Everyone expressed their opinions seriously, and each one was very hypocritical.

But I don’t know who posted an expression of [OK], and the style suddenly changed.

Vice President A: "There is still a problem with this plan. I don't think it can be changed like this."

Vice President B: "[Dog Head] I agree."

Vice President C: "[Cry][Cry] So is this job going to be dumped on our department?"

Vice President A: "[Handshake] Please brothers."

The serious and old-fashioned vice presidents suddenly felt like they were letting themselves go and began to fight.

Moreover, they are becoming more and more addicted and arrogant, as if they have forgotten that the president is also in this group.

However, President Li did not look at his phone. He put the phone on the table and pulled the chair to Yun Weinuan, looking at Yun Weinuan's sleeping face like a silly son of a landlord's family.

More than an hour passed, and the work matters had been talked about, but because the president did not speak, the executives present dared not leave.

Bored and let themselves go, they are addicted to fighting pictures and have already left the president behind.

Until Yun Wei warmed her body and coughed gently, everyone suddenly came to their senses.

Li Xiaohan quickly retreated a little, pretended to sit up straight, and picked up the document in front of him.

The executives who had just had a good time fighting pictures put away their phones, and the style was immediately pulled back, and it was still a serious and serious meeting.

Li Xiaohan saw Yun Weinuan open his eyes, and he spoke at the right time.

"So that's all for today's meeting. Do you have anything else to add to?"

Everyone was very acquainted and shook their heads and said, "No, we have no objection."

Yun Weinuan opened her eyes in a daze and heard this sentence, Ah, she seemed to have only been sleeping for a few minutes, right? Why did she finish the meeting?

"Since you have no objection, let's break up."

The vice president who presided over the meeting looked at Li Xiaohan, and only after seeing him nodding, he announced the end of the meeting.

Now, Yun Weinuan woke up completely.

Oh my God, is she going to die? In front of so many leaders, she fell asleep like that?

"I'm asleep, why don't you wake me up?"

Yun Wei watched the executives leave warmly, and then she pulled Li Xiaohan's sleeve and complained with a sad face.

"Wake up what to do? Anyway, this meeting is very boring. I'm almost asleep, and there is no meaning at all."

Li Xiaohan reached out to clean Yun Weinuan's hair and said slowly.

"Then you can't sleep, why is the executive meeting meaningless?" Yun Wei Nuan was about to cry.

The last day of the internship period, what a meaningful day, she was originally secretly happy to attend an awesome meeting on this meaningful day.

But now, she actually participated in this memorable meeting in her sleep. She really... wanted to cry.

But strangely, the meeting was really quiet, so quiet that no one was talking, so she could sleep peacefully and not even have a dream.

"Really, I didn't lie to you. Everyone was bored in this meeting. Many people were playing with their mobile phones. If you don't believe it, please ask Manager Zheng."

Zheng Fan, who was about to go out, was named by the president. He paused, turned his head, and smiled awkwardly and at a loss.

"Manager Zheng has also played with his mobile phone, and they have also created a group to post emoticons in the group to play."

Li Xiaohan looked at Zheng Fan with a smile, making him lose his soul.

The president clearly didn't look at his phone, and since the beginning, he didn't say a word, so how did he know about their picture-making?

Li Xiaohan looked at Zheng Fan with the expression of looking at the stupid dog: Let’s learn about the chat record function?
Chapter completed!