Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

The Chinese New Year has not yet arrived, but Ye's employees seem to be celebrating it every day these days. Not only have their salaries been paid in advance, but all kinds of bonuses and performance awards have also doubled, and even the daily afternoon tea has become much richer.

From the security guard to Li Yue, all employees of the Ye company, regardless of their position, who have met their president, can clearly feel that something has changed about him.

Take the monthly high-level meeting as an example. Li Yue counted silently in her mind. In just one hour of the meeting, her president had smiled at the air for no reason three times, stared at her phone in a daze twice, and even looked at the water cup with an unusually gentle look, as if that ordinary water cup was not a water cup, but the president's wife.

"The sour smell of love." Although Li Yue liked her president's wife very much, she couldn't help but complain in her heart about her president's worthless appearance.

However, not everyone is aware of their president's love life situation. The Minister of Finance, who was reporting on last month's financial revenue and expenditure, turned around and met his president's eyes, which were as charming as spring water. He was a square straight man who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 180 grams. He had never seen such a scene before. He felt his scalp tighten immediately, and his mouth, which had been talking fluently just now, suddenly stuttered.

"Boss, do you have any questions?"

Ye Huai was still immersed in the sweet kiss that his Xixi gave him when they parted in the morning, so he didn't hear the trembling voice of the Minister of Finance. Or maybe Li Yue at the side couldn't bear it anymore and gently poked her own president with a pen.

Ye Huai suddenly came back to his senses. Li Yue quickly signaled him with her eyes. Ye Huai coughed to cover it up and sat up straight, "Go on."

"But I have already finished my report." The Finance Minister seemed to be in tears.

Ye Huai: ...

"Ahem, I saw that the feedback on employee benefits last month was pretty good, so let's increase the budget this month." Ye Huai calmed himself, flipped through the report in front of him, and issued an order that cheered everyone up.

The Finance Minister, who had just been trembling with fear because of Ye Huai's affectionate eyes, immediately threw away the idea that his CEO might be a gay, and wished he could slap himself hard.

His own president is obviously the God of Wealth, how dare he have such disrespectful thoughts, damn it, damn it, he immediately put on a sincere smile on his face and asked: "Then how much do you think is appropriate to increase?"

"Just decide for yourself. Draw up the list and give it to Li Yue. You can add some more money every quarter." Ye Huai was in a good mood and naturally didn't care about these details. He was very generous.

The finance minister quickly agreed with a smile, and he had already started thinking about what to do with the extra welfare bonuses. Ye Huai looked at the reports submitted by other departments, and finally, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said to the others: "You all go down first, and the administrative staff stay."

After everyone left the meeting room with their computers, Ye Huai said to the confused executive manager, "You suggested that the company set up a design department before. Tell me your idea first..."

...The weather was getting colder and colder, and the Chinese New Year was only half a month away. Lin Xi wrapped herself in a thick blanket, lay by the car window, exhaled a breath, and drew a cute little man on it. Then she smiled slyly and motioned Ye Huai to come over and see.

Ye Huai parked the car and unbuckled his seat belt. Then he smiled and went to look at the little man she drew. After seeing it clearly, he smiled helplessly and tapped her head, "What do you think about every day?"