Stupid wife, you are addicted to petting

Chapter 11 The Crying Woman

When the eldest brother asked this suddenly, Shang Anni felt a little guilty, pouting her lips and muttering, "How could I know such a person."

A strange look flashed across Shang Chenhao's deep eyes, but he didn't ask again.

Song Xiaoman bought the skirt and hurried back by taxi.

Shang Anni saw that the black skirt was even more stinky, so she gave Song Xiaoman a hard look, and walked into the lounge resentfully to change.

Just as Song Xiaoman was about to explain, his assistant Liao Tiancheng came.

Song Xiaoman had no choice but to leave first.

After a while, Shang Anni changed into a skirt and came out. I have to say that black is really not suitable for Shang Anni, because Annie's skin is wheat-colored, and black does not show her temperament.

"Song Xiaoman, if I were you, I would resign immediately, because... I will join the company soon, and I have enough time and patience to play with you." Shang Anni sneered contemptuously, twisted her waist and left.

Song Xiaoman was so angry that she gritted her teeth, how could she meet the god of plague all the time, it's a bad time!

"Oh, by the way, if you like that dress, I'll give it to you. I'm afraid you'll never have the chance to wear such an expensive dress in your life." Shang Anni who walked to the door suddenly turned her head and said lightly. Say something.

Who cares about your skirt, your heart is so dark, no matter how bright you dress, it can't cover up your ugly heart.Song Xiaoman replied in her heart.

She's really mad, no, she has to talk to Wei Rufeng, even if she works for a few more years to pay off her debts, she can't stay in Dongcheng anymore, Shang Anni won't let her go, it's better to resign voluntarily than to be kicked out.

When Liao Tiancheng came out, he saw Song Xiaoman biting the tip of the pen angrily, as if she had killed her father and enemy with that pen.

Could it be that he was trained by the president!
"Hi! Secretary Song, be careful that the tip of your pen is poisonous!" Liao Tiancheng joked.

Song Xiaoman put down the pen in embarrassment.

Liao Tiancheng leaned over and stretched out his index finger to hook Song Xiaoman.

Song Xiaoman leaned over hesitantly.

Liao Tiancheng smiled and said in a low voice: "Actually, the president just has a vicious and kind face. You didn't hear him scolding me. He was a vicious one. The more he scolded me, the more he valued you. Ordinary people, he doesn't even bother to scold me." , Hey! Let me tell you a secret, keep your position as secretary safe and secure."

Song Xiaoman asked curiously, "What is it?"

"It's OK if you just treat him as the president." Liao Tiancheng said secretively.

cut!What kind of secret is this?She thought of him as the president!Who in the company dares not to regard him as the president?Song Xiaoman bared her nose.

"Liao Tiancheng, are you free?" The CEO's cold voice came from behind.

Liao Tiancheng touched his nose and quickly slipped away.

Song Xiaoman quickly pretended to be typing.

"And you, the habit of being careless has been changed as soon as possible. I don't want to see something like this happen again. The cost of buying a dress will be deducted from your salary until it is fully deducted."

The president dropped a blockbuster and slammed the door shut.

Song Xiaoman didn't come back to her senses for a long time. The CEO said that the [-] would be deducted from her salary?Isn't that adding new debts to old debts?Song Xiaoman was sad and angry, and roared in her heart: Why?Why?
She was the one who was plotted against, okay?The CEO actually blamed her for everything indiscriminately.

She wants to rush in, she wants to plead, she wants to protest.

But she could only sit there, tears falling down uncontrollably.

When Wei Rufeng asked her to lose money, she never felt so sad, because it was her fault and she had to bear it, but now, she was wronged...

Shang Chenhao read the document for a while, but he couldn't calm down. For some reason, when he said that he would deduct her salary just now, her unbelievable and hurt eyes kept appearing in his mind.

Shang Chenhao turned on the monitor in the secretary's room.

The woman kept her head down, her shoulders twitched, and she cried.

Feeling irritated, I turned off the monitor.

What's there to cry about? Shouldn't you be punished for doing something wrong?If you don't teach her a lesson, what will happen next time?He has no patience for a rough secretary.

Forced myself to calm down, approved two documents, and couldn't help turning on the monitor.

Well!Still crying, is she made of water?She couldn't stop crying, she really lost to him, he didn't want someone to come up to see her ghostly appearance later, and think that he was bullying her if she didn't know.

Dial the internal line.

It rang three times before the other party answered.

Shang Chenhao was extremely dissatisfied.

"Hey..." Song Xiaoman's voice was still crying. Now she really didn't have the mood to pretend to be herself, and her emotions had fallen to the bottom.

Shang Chenhao originally wanted to reprimand her a few words, but the words turned into: "If the plan is revised to my satisfaction, I can consider not deducting your salary."

Hang up the phone decisively.

Song Xiaoman was dumbfounded again, thinking that she was hallucinating, was it the CEO's voice just now?
After looking through the received calls, it turned out to be an internal line from the president's office.

What did the President say?If the plan is modified to his satisfaction, then there is no need to deduct wages?

Song Xiaoman suddenly felt that the blood that had been lost was flowing back in an instant, and the blood was mixed with chicken blood, and she suddenly regained her energy. She wiped away her tears and began to revise the plan.

Seeing from the surveillance that the woman had finally returned to normal, Shang Chenhao could finally work with peace of mind.

An hour later, Song Xiaoman knocked on the door of the CEO's office holding the revised plan.

"President, I have revised it, please take a look." Song Xiaoman timidly handed over the plan, feeling uneasy in her heart, God bless, this time must pass!

Shang Chenhao raised his eyes and saw her red and swollen eyes looking cautious, and unconsciously frowned again, as if he was an evil capitalist in the old society.

Open the folder and look directly at the few places he asked her to modify.

It can be seen that she modified it very carefully, and it fully met his requirements.

"President... Is this alright? If not, I'll change it..." Song Xiaoman saw the frown of the president, and her heart rose to her throat.

Shang Chenhao glared at her angrily, then shook his head.

Song Xiaoman's heart fell to the bottom of the valley when he mentioned his voice, and at the moment when he was about to hit the ground and shatter, he only heard Mr. President say: "Barely you pass."

Huh... the heart that hit the ground went straight up again, feeling like riding a roller coaster.

Song Xiaoman didn't dare to show a look of surprise, and asked carefully: "Then...doesn't the wages need to be deducted?"

Shang Chenhao said expressionlessly: "Do you think I'm someone who doesn't count?"

Song Xiaoman was about to jump up for joy, feeling as if after a catastrophe, life turned around.

"Thank you, Mr. President, Mr. President is wise." Song Xiaoman hurriedly flattered her, and said energetically, "Then I'm going out to do something."

For the first time, Shang Chenhao felt dumbfounded when facing his subordinates, what is it, Mr. President?Still wise!The flattery is smooth.

I couldn't help but turn on the monitor again, only to see this woman twisting and twisting happily, and she even made a scissors hand.

Shang Chenhao turned off the monitor in disgust, unwilling to take another look, but the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a subtle arc.

(End of this chapter)