Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

   Sending off the little guy, Chi Eun also prepared, and drove to the company.

  As soon as she arrived at the planning department, she saw a group of people standing near the corridor holding water glasses and chatting. When they saw her coming, they broke up and went back to their respective positions.

  Chi Enen didn't care, returned to his seat, put down his bag, and opened the notebook. Then took the mug to the pantry to make a cup of coffee.

  In the whole process, many people peeped at her with gazes, but hesitant to speak.

  Ji Eunen felt the weird atmosphere, but she didn't plan to hold anyone to ask. After making the coffee calmly, she returned to her position and started to work.

  ……

  The planning department has been quiet for a long time, and the 88th floor is much more miserable.

  The dark clouds that pressed on their heads yesterday finally dispersed. The sky was full of sunshine and the sky was clear, making their breathing much lighter.

  Everyone thought that such a good ‘weather’ would last for at least a few days. Unexpectedly, when they came this morning, a few people rolled out of the president’s office in disgrace.

  It was only clear sky and the weather all afternoon, suddenly, it became overcast again.

  Not only the clouds are overcast, it is worse than before, it is lightning and thunder!

  No one knows whose head the next thunder will hit

  Everyone buried their heads in the grid, for fear that they would become people struck by lightning.

  Fortunately, they are not qualified.

  Qualified department directors, supervisors, and managers were all called to the 88th floor and received a scolding. Among them, the people in the planning department were the worst scolded.

  The secretariat is whispering, how did the planning department provoke the grumpy president.

  The real culprit is busy with the work at hand without knowing it.

  In the president's office.

The arrogant man scolded everyone who could scold all the people, and irritably sent a word to everyone who bowed their heads and dared not say a word, "Get out!"

  The people in the office were amnesty, and they quickly picked up their own reports that were thrown on the ground, and fled out likewise.

  Only the assistant is left in the office, braving a cold sweat, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

  Li Beijue sat on a leather swivel chair. His features were very handsome, and his simple silver-and-gray suit was unspeakably sharp and straight on him. Even if he was just sitting now, he did not hide the light of his domineering president.

  It's just that he seems to be very irritable now, his **** thin lips are pressed into a straight line, and his body is full of impatience. Fingers were placed on the desk, tapping the tabletop with one another.

  "Knocking..."

  Every click seemed to hit the assistant's heart, making the assistant even more nervous, wishing to shrink herself into a ball, so that the man in the room could not see him.

  Li Beijue didn't even look at him.

  He tapped the desktop a few times irritably, and then Yu Guang swiped the phone on the desk that had no news at all, and his mood became even more irritable.

  I don’t know if I heard his voice, but at this moment, the phone suddenly lit up.

  "Finally here!" He immediately picked up the phone, and his somber expression tended to clear up all day.

  The assistant glanced at him, curious as to what was coming.

  I saw that the face of the man who had finally become clearer suddenly sank again, heavier than before, and even kicked the trash can next to him. He slammed the phone back to the desk, and Yingmou was strong, "Let's go ahead, let the planning department have a day off today!"

   "Let's go, holiday? Now? Sir." So suddenly? Are you just starting to work now?

   "Now! Right now! Now! Get out of here!"

  He didn't believe it anymore, he gave everyone in the planning department a holiday, and she wouldn't have time to text him!