Chapter 792 The President Is a Voice Controller! 6

The faint eyes swept over, implying full of aggression.

He swept around like this, and the surroundings became quiet.

He is indeed extremely handsome, not that kind of delicate, with a slightly wild face, although his eyes are indifferent, but in fact he has read the reactions of the people around him sharply. To be honest, if you look at him without any preparation , maybe he would be startled by him, that is, his attire at this moment suppressed that fierceness a bit.

He turned his eyes again, and the arrogant and lazy atmosphere dissipated, then he lowered his eyes and looked at his mobile phone, and began to arrange work for the new week.

His tone was casual, he should be a local, he didn't speak much just now, and he didn't have the habit of speaking, but when arranging these things, he heard the Beijing flavor in this master's words clearly, Lazy and careless, like the son of your family

Cheng Yueyue was recording over there, and Chu Ci was watching from the sidelines. After almost finishing the matter, several ministers also began to discuss with their vice ministers how to arrange these tasks.

Qiao Sirui also wrote down a few notes in the notebook, let them discuss, and then reported the problem.

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

"... Then I will send these to the people below..."

That voice was not loud, it could even be said to be directly buried in the noisy surroundings, but at this moment it was so clearly transmitted to his ears, so soft, with an indescribable taste, it was the Tao A voice that calms the mind.

Just such a sound, as if hitting him all at once, made every cell in his body uncontrollably agitated.

'Qiao Sirui's love value is +5, currently 5. '

No matter what other people think of this voice, it sounds extremely comfortable to him. He himself knows that he is more tired of dealing with people, and more tired of the noisy voices of people around him, but because of his family's business, he has to stay here. He had a lot of experience in this aspect, so although he felt that some things were very annoying, he did not fall behind what should be done.

And this voice was very to his liking, Qiao Sirui raised his head subconsciously with half-closed eyes, and looked towards the person who made the voice.

Not far away, I saw the little girl leaning head to head with Propaganda Minister Cheng Yueyue. She was wearing a bright red Japanese-style cardigan, with one hand resting on the table, holding a pen with her white fingertips, turning it from time to time All of a sudden, the red gauze cloth with patterns fell on the table like this, which made her skin as white as jade, which was extremely suitable for this color.

She obediently discussed issues with the people next to her like a harmless little white rabbit. She blinked her big eyes and recorded the arranged things in a good manner, and then smiled with her lips bent. Really well behaved.

Except for a few ministers who were not staying at the school meeting in their senior year, he approved a few reports for applying for ministers, and he let the ministers of each department choose by themselves, so he did not care about the person in front of him. Just read the data.

I don't have much of an impression, but with his strong memory, he still remembers a lot.