第(1/9)节     紾藏版1八r影視んuЬ                                                                                                       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，
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