Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 125 Mania!
Three men in suits sat upright on the sofa like elementary school students.

The point is, all three men look about 40 or so.

What's more, the expressions on the faces of the three men are surprisingly consistent, their eyes are wide open, their pupils are slightly opened, and even their mouths are opened to the same size... No matter how you look at the picture, there is a sense of joy.

Yan Ruoxue lowered the corners of her mouth that were constantly upturned, and asked for advice very sincerely, "Do I look weird? Why are you so surprised?"

Hearing this, the three of them shook their heads in unison.

With almost the same movements, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth could no longer be restrained from rising, and a series of crisp laughter came from Yan Ruoxue's mouth. The delicate little face with curved eyebrows and eyes was very cute.

In the boring and rigid office, because of the girl's smile, spring bloomed in an instant.

It's a pity that the three 'poor' people sitting on the sofa have just felt a little warmth, and they have returned to the cold winter again.

Under Jun Wuyong's watchful eyes, the man sitting on the outside pulled out a very stiff smile, "Miss is joking."

Yan Ruoxue stopped laughing, pointed to the door, and said, "Did I interrupt your work? I'll..."

"Don't disturb." Before Yan Ruoxue finished speaking, Jun Wuyong's deep and gentle voice sounded from behind the desk.

After finishing speaking, Jun Wuyong turned his head, looked at the three people on the sofa, and said in a deep voice: "According to the train of thought just now, go back and write a plan, and hand it in tomorrow morning."

The same person, the same deep male voice, but less of the gentleness like a spring breeze, and more sharp.

The three people who had been sitting on pins and needles stood up instantly.

"Yes." After speaking, the person on the outermost side hurried out.

Seeing this, the second person hastily said, "Goodbye, boss." As he spoke, he followed the footsteps of the first person, not forgetting to grab the person standing inside.

"Boss... again..." The man was dragged and stumbled forward, and he didn't finish his sentence until the door of the office was closed.

In the quiet and empty office, Yan Ruoxue looked at the person behind the desk with some hesitation, "They..." Why did they run away?

"They have something to do." The flat tone seemed to be telling an ordinary fact.

Yan Ruoxue remembered that the three people's footsteps were obviously flustered, as if they were in a hurry, "Look at them..."

"The plan is in a hurry. Are you hungry?" Jun Wuyong closed the folder on the table, "Help me tidy up."

"Okay." Seeing that Uncle Jiu was arranging the things on the table clumsily, Yan Ruoxue hurriedly responded and ran over to help.

Under Jun Wuyong's command, Yan Ruoxue quickly helped pack the briefcase.

At 46:[-], accompanied by Yan Ruoxue, Jun Wuyong left the office swaggeringly and entered the elevator...

Director Jun Wuyong, who has been conscientious since working, blatantly left early on the first day after his promotion!
Is this dissatisfaction with the position?

Or dissatisfaction at work?

I don't know where it came from, the news that Director Jun is dissatisfied with the company quickly spread in several groups of the Jun Group.

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Jun Group, in the office of the Chief Executive Officer.

Jun Changsheng looked at the computer screen and quickly read the news in several groups, "It's really a hero who is sad about the beauty."

After a while, a female voice sounded in the office, "I heard from the sales department that when Jun Wuyong came to work today, his hands were wrapped in gauze."

Hearing this, Jun Changsheng looked at the woman across from him, "Is the injury serious?"

The woman thought for a while, and said: "I can't get the pen. All the documents that came out of the sales director's office today are all stamped and fingerprinted. Moreover, there are small stains under some fingerprints, which should be gauze."

Jun Changsheng played with the pen in his hand, "Is Yan Ruoxue injured?"

Thinking of the delicate and energetic little girl, the corners of the woman's mouth slightly raised, "It shouldn't be hurt."

Hearing this, Jun Changsheng tapped the pen on the table slowly, "In other words...Jun Wuyong's hands will be injured, it's self-mutilation."

Hearing the word 'self-harm', the woman frowned slightly, "Could it be...his mania attack?"

"The career is not going well, and a marriage is arranged, which will inevitably lead to mental illness." Jun Changsheng moved back, leaned on the back of the chair, and continued casually, saying: "Besides, his previous mania has always been If it is not completely cured, it will recur, which is normal."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman sighed, sighed, and said, "How could such a good young man have such a disease?"

"Now that medicine is so advanced, it should be cured." After speaking, Jun Changsheng paused, and said, "If you have time, you can also persuade him."

"Okay." Seeing that the private matter was almost chatted, the woman talked about the official business of this trip, "This time the cooperation with Kunyu Group..."

Regarding work matters, after the two discussed in the office for a while, the woman left Jun Changsheng's office with the documents.

After a long time, Jun Changsheng dialed a phone number, "Within half a month, Jun Wuyong's mania must be so severe that it will explode with a little stimulation."

The other party's answer seemed to dissatisfy Jun Changsheng. Jun Changsheng frowned, and said in an extremely impatient tone, "Aren't you good at hypnotism? Hypnotize him and let him feel emotional when he hears a certain word." The kind that loses control, beats people, and beats people to death."

Vaguely, the person on the phone can be heard saying, "Mr. Jun...Jun Wuyong is very resistant to hypnosis...he...doesn't trust me..."

"It should be easy to drive a mad dog crazy, right?" Jun Changsheng snorted coldly and said, "If you can't even do this well, what's the use of being alive!"

Hearing this sentence, the person on the other end of the phone shuddered instantly, and promised to complete the task within half a month. After speaking, the man hurriedly cursed and swore, deeply afraid that the other party would not believe him.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Jun Changsheng hung up the phone.

At this time, Jun Wuyong, who was 'missed' by Jun Changsheng, was happily sitting in the private room of the hotel, enjoying Yan Ruoxue's meticulous service.

"After dinner, shall we go to the hospital?" Yan Ruoxue looked at Uncle Jiu's hands covered with gauze, her eyes were full of worry.

Last night, she checked Uncle Jiu's wound, it should be only a skin trauma, but today, Uncle Jiu's hands are basically in a state of stiffness, and his fingers seem to be unable to bend, which makes Yan Ruoxue wonder if she didn't treat it last night Good wound, or something was overlooked.

Yan Ruoxue felt that it was best to go to the hospital for a checkup to see if there was any injury.

(End of this chapter)