Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen

When the president returned to the office after receiving clients, he opened the door and saw Yu Wenke who was lying on the other side of the door, scratching the door and complaining, and was about to fall asleep.

Frowning, he asked:

"What are you doing here? Do you have any deep hatred with the door? Or can't I wait?"

Can't wait for the president!

The employees with their ears pricked up are roaring inside!When did their president say such a shameful line?

Before they could continue to eavesdrop, their CEO had already closed the door of the office, leaving them no room for gossip.

But this does not affect everyone's imagination.

When the president closed the door, Yu Wenke finally stood up holding the door, slightly embarrassed and said:

"Well, can you tell the director not to fire my editor?"

"Who are you editing?"

"Green vegetables!"

"Oh." The president walked around the liberal arts indifferently, walked to the computer, raised his eyebrows when he saw the empty document, and asked:

"No update?"

"Ah... this... no..." He was so busy trying to save his little editor that he couldn't care less about filling in the hole.

And how long has he not updated "The President's Runaway Sweetheart"!How could he make it up.

"Update three chapters, and Qingcai will not be allowed to resign."

"Success... a deal."

"Three thousand in one chapter."

"Okay." Exploitation!

"At least one sex scene."

"I...try my best." What a wonderful taste this president has!

"Oh, by the way, my name is Guan Yi, how about you?" President Guan suddenly introduced himself straight to the point.

Yu Wenke suddenly became nervous like a blind date meeting scene.

"White stripes in the waves."

"real name."

"Yu Wenke."

"Give me the phone." The president ordered domineeringly, Yu Wenke moved back in fright, and asked:

"What do you want?"

"Add a friend and leave a contact information." It's convenient to monitor at all times, and he doesn't want him to have nothing to read next time he's in the hole.I don't even want something like today to happen again, for example, Director Hong was required to pick up someone in person and he didn't pick him up until noon.

Yu Wenke was forced by the coercion, so he could only take out his mobile phone obediently, add the president's friends, and then save the president's mobile phone number.

But what does he want this thing for?He really doesn't want to be unspoken!

After saving Yu Wenke's mobile phone number and WeChat, President Guan Yiguan called Hong Yanan.

Hong Yanan was "accusing" Qingcai's crimes in the editorial department at this time, telling him to go through the resignation procedures and get out of here.

Then, the president's call came, and Director Hong answered it unhappily:

"Hey?"

"If you fire Yu Wenke's editor, pack your bags and go with him."

Before the director could react, the president beeped and hung up the phone.

Looking at Qingcai who was silently packing her things, Director Hong was a little irritable and shouted:

"Then who, you wait."

Qingcai raised her head and looked at Director Hong.

"Go on to work!"

He really hated that little bitch Bai Tiao in the waves!

It must be him, who climbed onto the president's bed, blew the wind around the pillow, and brainwashed the president at the same time.

Yu Wenke said that he barely climbed onto the president's office chair.

After the president finished calling the director, he put the phone in his pocket, looked at him and said:

"Three chapters, at least [-] for each chapter, it's better to add up to [-]."

Yu Wenke silently made an OK gesture from behind the computer, it was worth it for Qingcai's job.

Just when Wenke was going back to his own "The President's Runaway Sweetheart" and was about to fill in the plot of what he had written earlier, Qingcai's message came over.

Qingcai sent him a row of "Like" emoticons.

Langli Baitiao: "Help me!"

Qingcai: "I will tell the world that you have already met the CEO."

Langli Baitiao: "Things are not what you think!"

Qingcai: "You have to trust me, you will be popular, go to work, goodbye."

Baitiao in the waves: "You! Here! Me! Stand! Hold!"

However, Qingcai went offline again.

Yu Wenke scratched his hair irritably, what else could he do!The article written by myself, I have to fill in the hole on my knees!

Yu Wenke barely straightened out the previous storyline, and then began the description of the next chapter.

The president listened to the nagging of the vicious female partner, and suspected that Sweetheart's child was not his own, and happened to see Sweetheart drinking afternoon tea with the gentle second man.

In a fit of anger, when he got off work at night, he tied up Xiao Tianxin and Xiao Tianxin's son.

The son was handed over to the housekeeper, and the little sweetheart was dragged to the room.

Yu Wenke is depressed, next is to write about the balcony play, the bathroom play, or the simple and simple rolling sheets?

Yu Wenke wanted to "seek" the president's opinion, so he stood up from his chair.

It turned out that the president was sitting on the sofa, plugging in the earphones and using a tablet computer to conduct a video conference with the external employees under him.

The president just mentioned that the next project might consider web dramas, and then Yu Wenke stood up with a hesitant expression on his face.

The president thought that Yu Wenke was going to the bathroom, so he raised his eyes and said:

"The bathroom is in the lounge."

"I..." Yu Wenke wanted to speak, but forget it!He was just concentrating on writing, and didn't notice that Guan Yi was in the video conference. It's not good to interrupt him at this time, so he should play freely.

Seeing that Yu Wenke didn't speak, the president raised his eyebrows and asked again:

"You're going to be hungry, the snacks are in the drawer."

Yu Wenke didn't dare to say anything, the president is in a meeting, he doesn't speak much, okay?

"Or are you thirsty?"

Yu Wenke quickly waved his hand and sat back down.

Without a response from Yu Wenke, the president was stunned for a moment, and said to the dumbfounded subordinates on the camera side:

"Take a 10-minute break and continue later." Then he took off his earphones and stood up.

Yu Wenke was so frightened that he stood up again in a panic, saying:

"You are busy with your work, I have nothing to do."

Mr. Zong glanced at the computer screen in disbelief, and said:

"The next step is to play on the balcony?"

"Success, let's play on the balcony." The president asked for the balcony play by name, did he dare not write it?dare not!