CEO's Pampered Sweetheart

C621 Who Called the President?



C621 Who Called the President?

0When Lane heard that director from the LM consortium was willing to see him, he almost couldn't believe it.    

    

In the past 20 days, he had been to the LM consortium many times. He didn't know how many times he had called the secretarial department of the LM consortium. However, the news he got was that director didn't see anyone.    

    

Lane was really anxious because the LM consortium had become his last hope. He only asked director to let go of them so that the SA could avoid bankruptcy.    

    

"Are you serious?" Mr. Mu asked. Mr. Mu from the LM consortium is really willing to see me?" Lane excitedly held his assistant's shoulder with both hands.    

    

The assistant also answered excitedly, "director, it's true. The secretarial department of LM consortium just called and said Mr. Mu is willing to see you."    

    

"When? When? " "When?    

    

The assistant answered, "Tomorrow."    

    

"Good, tomorrow. It's really good..." Lane walked around the office excitedly and then turned back. "When will it be tomorrow?"    

    

The assistant was silent for a few seconds before he answered, "The secretarial department did not specify the exact time."    

    

Lane was stunned for a moment, then he said, "They did not say that the time was fine. See you tomorrow. See you..."    

    

After about two minutes, he stopped and waved at his assistant. "You can go out first. I didn't call you, don't come in..."    

    

"Yes." The assistant left Lane's office.    

    

The office door was closed. Lane shouted excitedly.    

    

"The SA will not go bankrupt, definitely not!"    

    

As soon as he finished shouting, there was a knock on the door.    

    

He restrained the expression on his face and rushed to the door of the office. He pulled the door open and said angrily, "Didn't I say that I didn't call you?"    

    

The assistant outside lowered his head and said in a low voice, "director, the bank is here to ask for a loan again."    

    

Lane was stunned for a few seconds. Then he asked, "Urging again?"    

    

"Yes..." The assistant answered softly.    

    

"How many assets do you have under the SA?" Lane asked with a frown.    

    

The assistant flipped through the information in his hand and replied, "There are still a few big sellers that make the most money."    

    

For the few important projects in his hands, the assets under the SA had almost been sold.    

    

"Where are the shares?" Lane frowned even more.    

    

"You still have 20% of the shares in madam's hands." The moment the assistant said that, the excitement on Lane's face disappeared, replaced by a gloomy expression.    

    

"The shares can't be moved. Tell them to look for buyers at the market."    

    

"This..." The assistant hesitated.    

    

"As long as the LM shows mercy and those few projects are in our hands, we are afraid that we won't have a chance to turn things around." This was also the reason why Lane had to keep those few projects in order to sell his assets and shares.    

    

After those projects were successful, each of them had a profit of tens of billions.    

    

Moreover, he needed to use these few projects to negotiate with the LM consortium.    

    

"Yes." The assistant nodded and left the office.    

    

After the assistant left, Lane, who had regained his rationality, returned to his desk and started to draw up the conditions to satisfy the LM consortium.    

    

He was worried that the conditions would not satisfy the LM consortium, so he made many amendments.    

    

Compared to Lane's nervousness, Mu Shengchen's side was relaxed.    

    

He was originally busy with the meeting, but the little darling called him.    

    

Without thinking, he left the people of Conference Room and ran out to pick up the phone.    

    

"Daddy, mommy is cooking today. Are you coming back for lunch?"    

    

"Come back." Mu Shengchen was supposed to stay at the company today, but when he remembered that he hadn't eaten with the little darling for a few days, he agreed. Furthermore, after eating the M Country cuisine for nearly half a month, he missed Qianyu's cooking very much.    

    

When the little darling heard Mu Shengchen say that he would go back for lunch, he was extremely happy, "Then mommy and I will wait for you."    

    

"Okay." Mu Shengchen's tone was extremely gentle.    

    

The little darling's voice came again, "Daddy, mommy has something to tell you."    

    

"Yes." Mu Shengchen's face had a faint smile. After waiting for about ten seconds, Ning Qianyu's voice sounded from the other end of the phone.    

    

"The little darling saw that I was cooking and wanted to call you. He didn't disturb your work, did he?"    

    

Without waiting for Mu Shengchen to reply, Ning Qianyu said again, "If you are busy, don't come back for lunch. I will cook dinner again."    

    

"No. I will be back on time." Mu Shengchen replied in a gentle tone.    

    

"Yes." Ning Qianyu nodded and said, "Be careful when you come back. Goodbye."    

    

"Okay, see you."    

    

Mu Shengchen was at the most critical moment of the meeting when he suddenly got up to answer the phone.    

    

Everyone in the room was curious to see Cold director pick up the phone in such a hurry. Who was it?    

    

Of course, they didn't dare to ask Master director, so they turned their attention to Anthony.    

    

There was nothing they could do. He was director's driver and secretary. Who could he ask without asking?    

    

"Anthony, director went to pick up the phone in such a hurry. Who called?"    

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Who else could it be? The only person who could make director in such a hurry was director's daughter and director's madam.    

    

Of course, Anthony wouldn't say it out loud. What a joke. He just stole a glance and was warned by director's eyes.    

    

If director knew that he was talking behind his back and thought about the consequences, Anthony would feel a chill down his spine.    

    

It was better to play dumb!    

    

"I don't know either. Why don't you ask yourselves?"    

    

"Tch... You definitely know, just say it." They were all smart people. Anthony had been silent for a long time. Everyone guessed that he must know.    

    

"I don't know." Anthony insisted that he didn't know.    

    

"If you don't report it, Anthony..." They all smiled at Anthony.    

    

When he received everyone's gazes, Anthony shivered. Was he being targeted? Should he say it or not?    

    

director was not here anyway. Should he tell them?    

    

"The person who called director is..." Before Anthony could finish his sentence, a cold voice came from behind him, "Who is it?"    

    

Hearing this cold voice, Anthony shivered.    

    

Could it be that director just happened to come back?    

    

He looked at the terrified faces of the others. Anthony was sure that director had come back after picking up the phone.    

    

At the same time, he also confirmed that he was dead for sure.    

    

Anthony turned his head and saw Mu Shengchen's expressionless face. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Chief... director."    

    

Mu Shengchen stared at him quietly for a few seconds and then said, "Report to me after the meeting."    

    

Without waiting for Anthony's response, he turned around and left Conference Room.    

    

Only after Mu Shengchen disappeared from Conference Room did Anthony realize that director had thrown this meeting to him.    

    

And after the meeting, he had to report to the villa?    

    


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