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Chapter 500 "You're going to fuck!!" Shen Du: "."

She continued on with his topic.

"Well, it's good to be a fairy, so I will be a real fairy."

Shen Du: "."

I'm too lazy to talk to the sleepy ghost.

"So you slept like this all day? Didn't you eat anything? Didn't even drink your saliva?"

"Yes."

Shen Du was silent for a second, and was about to enter the criticism mode when he heard Nan Song aggrievedly speak.

"Isn't it all your fault? If you hadn't been tormenting me so pervertedly for the past three days, would I have been so tired? If I hadn't been so tired, would I have slept all day? If I didn't sleep for a day All day, as for not eating or drinking?"

Nan Song accused Shen Du clearly in a few words, thinking of what he did before, Shen Du didn't even dare to fart.

Nan Song is an actor. For her, getting into a scene in a second has always been an easy task.

In addition, just now he didn't sleep until he woke up naturally, but was woken up by Shen Du's phone call, so he was a little annoyed to get up.

Being questioned by him in a somewhat fierce tone, Nan Song felt aggrieved in an instant.

As soon as she was wronged, Jiao Didi's small tone was particularly spot on, and Shen Du's heart softened into a puddle of water.

"You villain, you bully me." Nan Song's voice was muffled.

Shen Du: "."

Who the hell can stand it?Anyway, he can't.

"I was wrong."

Shen Du apologized immediately, without hesitation for a second.

As we all know, in front of your wife, you have to coax quickly, and there will be no mistakes if you coax quickly.

Nan Song didn't give him face at all.

"Just say you're wrong and it's over?"

Shen Du pursed his thin lips, and then asked softly: "Then what do you want me to do?"

After making the phone call for a while, Nan Song's thoughts were almost clear, she simply took the pillow next to her, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"How about making me a pan-fried veal steak? When will you come back? It's almost 06:30 now."

Shen Du raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, it's true, it's easy to miss the time when you're busy.

"Well, I just called to tell you about this. I have a temporary client coming to visit here, and I need to meet to discuss some business matters, so I may go back a little later."

"If the delay here is longer, you can order a takeaway for dinner first. My original plan was"

Before Shen Du could finish his words, he was cut off by Nan Song——

"You're going to fuck! Liar! You big ass!"

Shen Du: "."

"I didn't lie to you."

"When you went out in the morning, you said that you would come back and make me a pan-fried veal steak. What kind of client do you want to see now? Aren't you a big asshole?"

The last time she was so speechless was the last time.

Shen Du sighed silently in his heart, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, thinking about how to deal with this problem.

Nan Song pursed his lips and thought for a while, then asked, "Then how long do you expect to come back?"

Her tone suddenly became soft, and Shen Du's heart softened a bit, but he still chose to tell the truth.

"This issue can't be determined. We have to see the time to discuss the specific progress of the matter, but I guarantee that it will not exceed two hours."

Nan Song: "."

A conservative estimate of two hours?Then let her starve to death.

If the dog man wants to see a client, she has nothing to do, she can't really play a little temper and call him back, everyone is an adult, she still knows which is more important.

"Okay, then you go to your business, and I can handle my dinner here by myself."

Shen Du was stunned for a moment, and answered "Yes".

Afterwards, Nan Song hung up the phone.

In front of the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, Shen Du stood there for a full half a minute before realizing his mood at the moment.

Damn, why do you still feel a little lost?

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Du: "Go in."

Chen Minghe pushed the door open and entered.

"boss."

Shen Du turned around and looked at Chen Mingyu.

"Mr. Cui said that he is already on the road, but there was a small traffic accident over there, and the traffic police are on the scene to deal with it. It is estimated that the time will be delayed for a while."

Shen Du was thinking about Nan Song's dinner in his mind, and answered a little carelessly: "Yes."

Seeing his demeanor, Chen Mingyu knew that he was distracted, and asked again after being stunned for a moment.

"boss?"

Shen Du sternly said: "Understood, go prepare the documents first."

"Ok."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mingyu turned around and opened the door and walked out.

Seeing that the crack in the door was about to disappear, Shen Du called out to stop him: "Wait."

"What's the matter, boss?" Chen Mingyu stopped closing the door and stood at the door.

"Tell him not to come, we can talk about it another day."

Chen Mingyu didn't realize it for a moment: "Who? Did you mean Mr. Cui?"

"Correct."

While answering, Shen Du sorted out the documents, paper and pens on his desk, as if he was about to leave immediately.

"Ah, isn't the time all set?"

Chen Mingyu was a little confused, after all, the boss had never been like this before.

"The appointment can be changed later, and isn't there a traffic accident on his side? Then let him deal with it slowly, don't worry, I'm leaving, and you get off work early."

After saying this, Shen Du picked up the suit jacket on the armrest of the chair and walked out of the office.

When passing by Chen Minghe, the latter even felt the wind brought by him.

Seeing Shen Du walking so fast, Chen Mingyu subconsciously thought that he had some work to deal with.

So he blurted out: "Boss, what are you going to do? Is there anything I can do?"

As a qualified assistant, you have to actively ask your boss about his needs, um.

"I'm going home to make dinner for my wife. Now it's time to go shopping, otherwise the food will be sold out later."

Until Shen Du's back disappeared in the corridor, Chen Mingyu still hadn't recovered.

There shouldn't be any problem with his ears, right?

Just now the boss said that he is going to buy groceries now. Going home to make dinner for his wife?
So could he understand it this way: the reason why the boss temporarily decided to ask Mr. Cui to come back another day is because he has to go home and make dinner for his wife?

A big CEO who is used to aloofness in suits and leather shoes wants to leave work and go home to make dinner for his wife?
Chen Zhu, who had finally digested himself, silently gave his boss a thumbs up in his heart.

Shen Xiu'er is so beautiful that it makes one's scalp tingle.

Chen Mingyu immediately dialed the number of Mr. Cui.

"Hello, Mr. Cui."

"Hey Chen Zhu, tell me!"

"You can find time to come over another day, Mr. Shen has already left."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously flustered: "Huh? Boss Shen is gone? Is he angry because I delayed the time?"

"No, Mr. Shen is busy going home to make dinner for his wife."

(End of this chapter)