紾藏版1八Я影視ρó18んυЬ.cóм                                                                                                             终于讲完，灯重新亮起，顾烟还记得鞠躬说谢谢再下台。她还没迈出腿，会议室的门开了。                                                                                                             穿着白se衬衫的高大男人走进来，后面跟着容岩。                                                                                                             h易一看见来人就站了起来，满面堆笑，“梁大总裁！怎么有时间下来t察民情啊？”                                                                                                             梁飞凡客气的和他握手寒暄。                                                                                                             林远看顾烟还是呆呆的站着，趁着大家的目光都在梁飞凡身上，他急忙跑上台去。                                                                                                             “副总，还好吧？”他拿下顾烟手里的麦克风和遥控器，轻声问她，顾烟的手指冰凉，他一触之下更是担心。                                                                                                             顾烟摇摇头，咬着牙往下挪，脚步却直打飘。                                                                                                             她一个趔趄，林远连忙扶住她的胳膊，“小心点。”                                                                                                             有了一个支撑点好过多了，顾烟半倚在他身上往回走。气压却忽然极低，整个会议室里降了好几度。冷气袭来，林远的身上瞬间仿佛被s了几十个透明骷髅，嗖嗖的透着风，冰的他一哆嗦，颤颤看向发s冷箭的人。                                                                                                             梁飞凡目光冷峻，紧抿着唇，狠狠的看着林远扶着顾烟的那只手，好像下一秒就会扑过来把它剁下来下酒。                                                                                                             林远这才意识到不妥，连忙松手。顾烟却已经将大半的t重交给他，他一闪，她就倒过去，林远不能眼见她摔跤，就这样一松一扶，韦博的顾副总裁，梁氏的烟小姐，某人的烟儿，很jing确的依偎在了林远的怀抱里。                                                                                                             杀气顿时暴涨。                                                                                                             容岩惊的倒ch0u一口凉气，这个人是哪里冒出来的？墓碑上要刻点什么想好了吗？                                                                                                             杰西卡真的很想捂着脸装昏倒，林远，你这个……臭男人！                                                                                                             顾烟倒在林远怀里，听着他一声声惊雷般的心跳，知道是连累到他了。她咬着牙自己撑着又站好，走回座位上去。                                                                                                             坐下了感觉就好很多了，顾烟自顾自的整理杰西卡记的要点，整个会议室还是鸦雀无声，只有她翻动纸条的轻微声响。                                                                                                             容岩悄悄的提醒梁飞凡，会议还在继续。                                                                                                             梁飞凡冷笑一声，没有走，反而黑着脸走到容岩的位子上坐下。                                                                                                             马上有人意识到总裁要亲自参与，连忙把刚刚两家的方案递上来。                                                                                                             梁氏总裁御驾亲征，韦博和耀林的智囊团都立刻小声的重新讨论对策。韦博这边的人都在顾烟的欢迎晚会上经历过梁飞凡劫人的一幕，知道副总裁和梁氏总裁之间有些暧昧情愫。此时群情激奋，想着这第一仗肯定是开门红了。                                                                                                             耀林的方案中规中矩，老公司了，自有他的一套流程，没什么创新的同时也无懈可击。                                                                                                             韦博的团队很新，做出来的方案漂亮而富有创造力，只是在细节问题上，肯定没有耀林的完美。                                                                                                             梁飞凡草草过了一遍两家的方案，简简单单的问了耀林几个问题，点点头，就放过了，韦博这边都能听到耀林的人员长舒一口气的声音。                                                                                                             “顾副总，请问，您对于韦博的基建问题怎么看？”梁飞凡转而问向顾烟。