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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 167

Taking the file, Cohen went to Vincent's office as fast as he could.

Knockout ......

"Come in!"

Thinking it was Tina, Vincent looked up to see it was Cohen and asked coldly, "Is something wrong?"

"Of course there's something! Here is a document waiting for your signature!"

Cohen put the document in his hand in front of Vincent, who took the pen and signed his name on it with a clatter.

"It's ready to go!"

After signing, Vincent immediately gave Cohen an eviction order.

"Are you sure you want me to go now and don't want to hear me debrief about something else?"

Cohen's handsome face says I have something to say, I have something to say!

"You can talk if you want to, or get out!"

Vincent buried his head and continued to correct the document, pressed to Cohen's gossip dare not interest.

Hum ......

Since you want to play dumb with me, I'll play along with you and see who ends up getting anxious first?

"Originally I was thinking of what name to let Tina work in your office, but as it seems now, it is better to let her do a good job outside, in this way, I also have a partner to talk, save the whole floor except you is me, also strange cold!"

Cohen said as he shook his head, sighed softly, and exited the office door.

"Come back!"

Vincent looked up, the luxurious fountain pen twirling in his hand, and looked at Cohen unhurriedly.

Cohen was uncomfortable with his whole body staring at him, walked up and asked with a smile, "President, what are your orders?"

He knew that this trick must work, obviously in the heart very much want people, but on the surface to make a look of not care!

What a kick in the ass!

It's his fault that people like him can't find a wife!

Is there a piece of flesh missing from your body if you ask one more question?

Cohen heart is very contemptuous of his boss, if not the future of food in his hands, he will be a good "lesson" him!

"You just said you could get her to work in my office, right?"

Vincent once thought of what happened that day in the hotel, it is hatred of the teeth, are two days, his own penis or no response at all, so he now repeatedly doubts that he there is a waste?

"That ......"

"Boss, I do have this idea, but as you know well, our company has never had this precedent, I think the idea I just had is a bit impractical, so it's more convenient to arrange a desk for her outside!"

Now want to embrace the beauty of the arms, just why go, the whole floor on their two, now it is easy to come Tina, how he could let them pair up, and he can only watch him spreading dog food?

Snap ......

Vincent forcefully pressed the pen in his hand on the table, "No matter what you use, move her office to me, if you can't do it, don't come to work tomorrow?"

Do not give him any room to talk, directly under an order to destroy human nature, angry Cohen visceral pain!

He is really worthy of being the heir of The Meyer Family, nothing can be escaped under his nose, for the sake of future life security, he should go to his desk!

Cohen took the file, waved it toward Vincent, and elegantly walked out of the office.

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