Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  Except for Jiang Hao.

  There is another person in Li's headquarters who closely follows Xia Ji Enen.

  In the super-luxury office of the CEO with 360° panoramic view of floor-to-ceiling windows on the 88th floor, a man in a straight suit looks at his mobile phone from time to time.

  Waited for half an hour, but did not wait for the short message to come.

  He finally couldn't help but slapped the table violently, and got through the assistant's internal phone number, "Where is the man, get in!"

  In less than a minute, the assistant had already wiped his sweat and walked in, "My Lord, do you have any instructions?"

The arrogant man stood up, his heroic brows were almost knotted, his handsome face was filled with displeas, "Didn't I let you go to the planning department and tell the people in the planning department to have a holiday today? Why don't you go? You can't handle the small things, do you want to do it?"

  The assistant monk Zhang Er, who was scolded by him, couldn't figure it out, and bit the bullet and explained, "I have notified the planning department."

Li Beijue’s scorching flame seemed to be blocked by ice for an instant. The sharp eagle eyes narrowed and fell on his face, as if to see him out of a hole, "You said you have notified the plan. unit?"

   "After you ordered, Sir Sir, I immediately notified the planning department. Most of the people in the planning department have already left. It is said that they want department dinner..."

   "What did you say, say it again."

  The assistant was suddenly interrupted by him, again in the kind of tone that the rain was about to come, a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared behind him, and he bit his scalp, "After you order, I will immediately..."

   Li Beijue interrupted him impatiently, "Next sentence!"

  Next sentence?

  The assistant hesitated, "Most of the people in the planning department have already left..."

   "Repeat it again!"

  The assistant has been stupefied. Just like the parrot, according to his request, while sweating on his forehead, he repeated, "Most of the people in the planning department have already left..."

Most of the people in the planning department have already left!

left already!

  Li Beijue was like being punched in the chest! The heart with anticipation was dragged into the mud in an instant, and fell heavily!

  He didn't know why, and his mood suddenly fell to the bottom. He slammed his fist on the desk with a green face, scaring the assistant, "Lord Sir..."

  Li Beijue didn’t seem to see the back of his shabby hands. His handsome face was ugly to the extreme. After the temples on both sides bounced suddenly, he gritted his teeth and spit out three words, "Get out!"

  The assistant was worried about his hand, and even more worried that his anger would fall on him. After hesitating for a while, he went out hesitantly, and also helped to bring the door to the president's office.

  The moment the door closed, he heard a crackling sound inside.

  It is self-evident who killed it.

  A secretary who is close to him quietly leaned over, whispering in a low voice, "What happened to Mr. Li this morning? Why do you feel like you are in a bad mood?"

  The assistant rolled his eyes in his heart, he still wants to know what's wrong! But he said, "How do I know about the president? Anyway, the president is in a bad mood today. You'd better be careful and immerse yourself in your own business. Don't get angry if you are okay."

  Others pricked their ears to listen to some gossip, but when they heard the warning, they secretly wondered what happened in their hearts, and made up their minds to be low-key and low-key today, and be careful not to become a stepping stone under gunfire.