< br >Chapter 242 < br >Qin Anan was completely blocked by this sentence. < br >it's all my fault! < br >Why accept his gift?! < br >if I didn't accept his gift, I wouldn't be so embarrassed now. < br >after talking on the phone, Qin Anan dialed Mike's phone and said, "are you going to reissue a birthday arty for me without telling me first?" < br >"I'll tell you first, what if you don't agree?" Mike knows her too well. "I'll let you know when I'm done with the others, so you can't refuse." < br >Qin Anan sneered: "then you can play with others!" I'm not going! " < br >"but I have informed Fu Shiting!" This shameless man actually said yes! " Mike said sarcastically, "Qin Anan, why is your ex-husband so thick-skinned?" Why do you like this kind of man? " < br >Qin Anan raised her hand, rubbed her temples, and then hung up the phone. < br >in less than a minute, Li Xiaotian called. < br >"an an, Fu Shiting will be there then!" I thought he was so arrogant that he would certainly take this opportunity to refuse! " Li Xiao Tian Na mumbled, "I can't guess his reaction every time. Is that what makes successful people unique?" < br >Qin Anan: "Li Xiaotian, you can't guess the reaction of a madman." Can you not wear such a thick filter to him? " < br >"ha! Every time you talk about Fu Shiting, your tone is so strong! " Li Xiaotian analyzed, "it seems that you still love him!" If you don't love, you won't have such a big fluctuation in your heart. " < br >Qin Anan picked up the water cup, took a big sip of water, and then hung up the phone for a random reason. < br >suddenly I miss the days when I was so busy that I didn't have time. < br >. < br >after calling Fu Shiting, Mike went to the bathroom to calm down for a few minutes. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({ }); < br >finished calmly, he dialed the number of Zhou Ziyi. < br >he deleted Zhou Ziyi's number a long time ago, but damn it, he even remembered Zhou Ziyi's number. < br >the phone was dialed and rang for a long time before it was answered. < br >"I thought you wouldn't take my calls! I sent you a message the day before yesterday. Why didn't you reply?! " Forced by Qin Anan's threat a few days ago, Mike sent Zhou Ziyi an apology text message. < br >but Zhou Ziyi didn't reply. < br >this matter bothers him. < br >"you have the right to send text messages, and I have the right not to reply." Zhou Ziyi's voice was very cold. "Don't call me if it's all right." < br >"I have something to do! Will you come to Qin Anan's birthday party this weekend? " < br >"it depends on whether our boss will go." < br >"just now Fu Shiting told me that he would come!" < br >"Oh, then I'll go with him." Zhou Ziyi said here, "I'm very busy right now." Don't call me at work in the future. " < br >then he hung up the phone. < br >Mike was filled with anger! < br >is just a little assistant! < br >what are you doing? < br >Fu Shiting didn't even say such a thing! < br >Mike, as the second boss of Qin Group, did he talk about his busyness? < br >A moment later, Mike pulled the company's managers into a small group. < br >Group name: dry Fu Shiting < br >executives and managers dare not speak in the group when they see this creepy title. < br >Mike: we're going to get Fu Shiting down at the party this Saturday! Do you have confidence?! < br >some manager: how to do it? < br >Mike: drink! What else do you want to do? < br >everyone was relieved. < br >< br/ >< br >