Domineering Marriage President Xiao Man's Wife

But complaints are complaints, Xu Chen just struggled for a while, and then started to get busy with today's business!

After all, during the time when he was injured, although Zhou Yang was there, there were still some backlogs that needed him to make decisions as soon as possible. He dug out a thick stack of documents on the table, looked through them one by one, and signed the ones that should be signed. , and carefully revised the cooperation with ES company...

After finishing everything, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and stood up. Through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows, he noticed that the sun had already slanted to the west. He raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was already 4:[-] in the afternoon. It's time to pack up and go home...

"President, do you want to order food for you..."

As soon as Zhou Yang got the news that he was done with work, he made a considerate phone call.

There is no way, although he knew that it was past lunch time, but he also knew Xu Chen's habits, if he was dealing with work, even if the sky fell, they would not dare to go in and disturb him at will.

Therefore, he could only wait for Xu Chen to finish his work, and start to arrange lunch.

"No, I'll go back..." It seemed that she was extremely tired, but with just a few simple words, she didn't want to say anything more.

"Okay, President. By the way, regarding the question you asked me today, I have already printed a sample survey and asked the administration to distribute and fill it out. I have also conducted data analysis and sorting out the results of the survey. Now, would you like to send a copy to your mailbox?"

"Oh? Okay, send it at speed."

Although Xu Chen felt that Zhou Yang had complicated the simple matter, when he heard the result, he hurriedly sat down, logged into the mailbox, and urged Zhou Yang to send it quickly.

After a while, the new email arrived.

Clicking on it, and looking at it one by one, Xu Chen didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh at this time, because after looking at the answers to each one, it seemed that each of them was more unreliable than what Zhou Yang said in the morning. Some people are even close to writing this problem into a short story.

However, if you look carefully, there are still a few that are reliable.

For example, the one that is most in line with the common sense is Xiao Wang's one about personnel affairs: just like when a daughter falls in love, all the bad and awkward emotions of the father, sometimes the elder brother will make the same mistakes as the father. It mainly depends on the love of their relatives. As long as there is someone who can make them feel at ease at this time, they will still slowly step over this hurdle...

There is also a statement that is the most nonsense and the most panacea, that is, does this brother have any difficulties?

Someone actually analyzed it from the younger brother's standpoint, saying that this younger brother still hasn't really met true love, because true love cannot be stopped by anyone, so this elder brother uses this method time and time again to help his younger brother verify true love... …

Well, this one is like Xiao Jiu's style. Maybe it's just that Mo Li's true love hasn't come yet, so Jiang Xiaojiu doesn't want her to just make do with it. Thinking about it this way, the backlog of questions in Xu Chen's heart can be considered solved. He turned off the computer, entered the special elevator and pressed the first floor, ready to pick up the car and go back.

Just as he started the car, he made another call as if thinking of something: "Zhou Yang, are you done with the work at hand?"

"Well, it's almost there, CEO..." Zhou Yang answered respectfully while sorting out the materials at hand.

"Since this is the case, let the people below arrange some small things to do. You come to the parking lot now..."

"Okay, President..." After Zhou Yang hung up the phone, he hurried down. When he got there, Xu Chen was already tired and fell asleep on the co-pilot's seat.

Zhou Yang only thought that he was too tired, and in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he seldom used the driver since he lived the life of Muyao. Thinking of this, Zhou Yang quickly got into the driver's seat and started the car slowly. car.

"President, we're here—" Seeing that Xu Chen woke up, Zhou Yang hurriedly got off the driver's seat, and prepared to take another taxi back.

"Stop, since you're here, let's go in and eat together!" Xu Chen rubbed his swollen forehead, then waved his hand to stop him.

"Ah?...Yes, President." Zhou Yang opened his mouth wide in flattery, and it took him a long time to realize, then he respectfully followed Xu Chen in.

"Assistant Zhou is here—" Mo Li was helping Zhou Ma put the dishes, and when she saw Zhou Yang, she greeted him sweetly.

"Well, the president is too tired today, I'll take him back—" Zhou Yang became a little stiff when he saw Mo Li, and he helped set the dishes for a while, then sat aside The table was waiting for dinner, and Mo Li was just chatting casually with Xiao Qing, Zhou Ma and the others.

Zhou Yang pretended to be casually staring at the food in front of him, but his ears were carefully listening to Mo Li's words.

After hearing Mo Li's uneasiness and apprehension about his impending joining the crew, he couldn't help comforting her: "It's okay, you're just an assistant, no matter how famous the big actors on the set are, they don't fit in with you." , as long as you maintain basic courtesy, if you really encounter a difficult master, just call me, and I will definitely help you out..."

"Really? That's great, Assistant Zhou, then I'll thank you first..."

"You're welcome, it's the right thing to do..." Zhou Yang blushed and shrugged off embarrassingly.

"Thank you for what? He is a person who can't even touch the shadow of the entertainment industry. What can he do for you? If you have anything to do, just tell me, and I will settle everything..."

Just as Jiang Xiaojiu went downstairs with Mian Mian and Wu Shuang, she heard the conversation between Zhou Yang and Mo Li. For some reason, she immediately thought of what Xu Chen said last night: "Zhou Yang and Mo Lilang are both talented and beautiful, and they are a good match..."

Good match?What a ghost, I see that he is not a good match anywhere, okay?

Ever since Jiang Xiaojiu knew what Zhou Yang was thinking, she felt that he was not pleasing to her eyes, so when she spoke, her words were unavoidably thorny, as if she was specifically provoking Zhou Yang to prick her.

"Cousin, Assistant Zhou is also a gold medal assistant after all. Being an assistant is more about the ability to deal with problems and the depth of thinking about problems. I think that since Assistant Zhou has been with my cousin's husband for so many years, he must have something extraordinary. of……"

Seeing that Zhou Yang was a little embarrassed, Mo Li couldn't help but speak for him.

"Yes, Mommy, Uncle Zhou can stay in front of my father for so long, at least his endurance is top-notch..." Mian Mian couldn't help but interject.

First-class endurance?What's the meaning?Could it be that his temper is difficult to serve?Xu Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously coldly, and then he glanced at Mian Mian who suddenly hid behind Jiang Xiaojiu, and then paused for a while, his eyes turned towards Zhou Yang who was silent, as if asking questions.

Zhou Yang was elated just a second ago because Mo Li spoke for him, but as soon as he received Xu Chen's ice-cold eyes, he felt that he was sent from heaven to hell in an instant...

"President, in fact, your temper is not bad..." he whispered.

Although Xu Chen knew that what he said was a lie, it was still very useful, so he smiled and glanced at Mian Mian coldly: "Did you hear that? Daddy's temper is very good. All the employees of Mingyu They can all testify, and Assistant Zhou is the one with the most say in Mingyu..." He said proudly.

cotton:"……"

"Daddy, can you not be so cute?" Looking at the expressions of these people, Wushuang couldn't help but cover her mouth and snigger.

"Mian Mian, when did you start to be so afraid of Daddy?" After Wushuang laughed, she tried her best to tilt her head, and whispered in Mian Mian's ear.

"This... I can't remember clearly, I just feel that Daddy's aura has become stronger and stronger... Strong, if he glared at me, I would feel pressure..." Cotton replied in a low voice.

"Really? Why don't I think so? I just think our daddy has become more stylish." Wu Shuang bit his chopsticks, thought for a while, and whispered.

"More fanciful?"

"Yeah, before I spent money, Mommy felt distressed, and Daddy always helped Mommy limit my spending, but now Daddy is getting more and more bullish, and the money is getting more and more Now, the most important thing is that Daddy also helped me fight against the Qin family and the Liang family, and now Liang Yuxin dare not challenge me with arrogance every day..."

Wu Shuang became more and more satisfied as she talked, but Mian Mian could hear a black thread at one end: "Sister, so the standard you judge a man is money and strength, tsk tsk, Mommy is right, you are too money-worshiping... ..."

Cotton has been very dependent on Wushuang since he was a child. No matter what happens, he will always stand on Wushuang's side unconditionally. This time he hopes to find some resonance with Wushuang. He didn't expect that this sister would be used by his father so quickly. She was wooed, so she curled her lips a little unhappy.

"What's wrong with worshiping money? I just like money, and what I like is my own money. If anyone dares to say that I worship money, I will ask Daddy to suppress her for me, hmph—" Wushuang said domineeringly.

cotton:"……"

"What are you two whispering about again? Eat well—" Jiang Xiaojiu was eating happily. In a blink of an eye, she saw the two little fellows looking at Xu Chen and whispering to each other. Then she picked up the chopsticks, and each Hit the back of the two hands.

"Mummy, I got it, can't you be softer next time? Daddy, look, my hands are red from being beaten by Mummy... Mommy, a girl's hands are as important as her face... ..." Wushuang glanced at Jiang Xiaojiu with grievances, then begged Xu Chen for comfort coquettishly.

As soon as Wushuang's small eyes rolled, Xu Chen knew what she was planning: "Then I'll transfer some money to your card later, and go out to take care of it..."

"Well, thank you Daddy, you are so stylish—" Wushuang said sweetly.