CEO, Your Wife Is Back

"If you come for my father, you'd better give up. I won't want the wedding dress. If you think you have to do something after receiving the money, you can sit here and wait for the time to pass." Song Yi got up, lit another cigarette and smoked.

"But I have a request. Don't disturb my rest, or don't blame me for losing my temper." she has a bad temper, but it won't hurt the innocent. She won't move until no one annoys her.

Song Yi gets up and walks to the stairs. The perfect figure twists the waist and is fascinating. He went upstairs directly and left a figure for them.

Biot was very confused. I don't know what to do with the tools.

Anna said, "just do what she says."

Biot was stunned. "What about the job?" doesn't it mean that song is always a big customer? Wouldn't he be angry if he didn't do what he asked? If such a large list is in breach of contract, the liquidated damages will be paid to the dead.

Biot is a little worried.

"Sit and wait for me first. I'll ask."

Anna went out to call president Song and reported the truth to him. President Song's idea is that she should make the design drawing anyway. Whether Song Yi agrees or not.

Force her to customize a wedding dress.

Anna came in rubbing her temples, a little depressed.

"President Song said that we must make the painting according to the requirements, otherwise it will be a breach of contract."

Biot said, "but we can't force girls?"

Anna spread her hands, but her shoulders were furry. "What can we do? The customer just asked us to let her cooperate to make the picture even if it was hard. The wedding will be the day after tomorrow. If we miss the wedding later, we will have to pay more money. Even if we sell the store, we may not be able to pay."

Biot was very embarrassed. He said they couldn't really force girls? He asked Anna to try to talk to President song to see if it could be settled and find other ways.

Anna shook her head and said that Song Yi's temper was inherited from general manager song. If she moved general manager song, Song Yi would be better off.

It seems that both sides don't make sense. Now we can only do it according to president Song's intention.

After all, President song is the one who pays.

Whoever pays is the customer and who is the customer. Who is God.

Who dares not listen to God?

Anna can't help it. We can only let Biot try beauty and confuse each other.

Biot doesn't like it. Hold yourself, very unhappy and struggling. With a embarrassed expression on his face, he said. "Sister Anna, can I not go?"

"What will you do if you don't go? Do you really lose money? I just came back and lost money in the first business. How can I stay in this place in the future?" Anna felt that business valued credibility rather than money.

Without credibility, where did you get the money.

You can lose money if you lose money. However, the success or failure of this matter is related to her credibility of doing good deeds, and she can't give up.

"Go?" Anna encouraged him and praised him. "Who makes you look so handsome? Don't always stay in the kitchen. No one can see your handsome when you're 70, 80. The talent of being handsome should be used on the right way."

Seeing that bio was still hesitating, Anna said with a threat as she pushed him up the stairs. "If you sincerely want to help me, do what I want. Otherwise, what's the use of your assistant?"

This sentence finally played an exciting role, and bio gave in. Anna helped him tidy up, put on a tie, stood in front of him and praised him with a smile.

"My bio is the most handsome little fresh meat I've ever seen! This face is made in heaven! Omgomg." finally, he added a praise tone of God.

This meal boasted that Biot was a little embarrassed and his face turned red.

Anna finished him up. Pushing him up the second floor, Song Yi's room is around the corner.

She knocked on the door and ran away in high heels before the door opened. That's as fast as a rabbit jumping off a wall.

"Why! Is it annoying? Is it sick!" there were three curses of disgust and disgust from the room.

Bio wants to escape. There's no chance.

He glanced back at Anna hiding at the corner of the stairs and saw her smiling and cheering herself up.

Oh. Women are trouble.

That's why he doesn't fall in love.

But there's no way. This time it's for work.

Biot used all the coquettish operations he learned from his friends on weekdays, frowned and grimaced, and pieced together all the memories of sweet words in his mind. Like a jigsaw puzzle, I finally squeezed out a word.

"Miss Song, why don't you want to cooperate in making wedding dress? Can you tell me more about it?"

"Fuck you!" the door suddenly opened, and a pillow was thrown out and hit bio's nose accurately.

He covered his nose with a wail. The pain made him a little dizzy.

Anna saw a red line running down Biot's nose from a distance and couldn't bear to look straight into her eyes.

"OMG, OMG." she was so frightened that she sighed. She didn't dare to make a loud voice. She was afraid that the next victim was herself.

The "assailant" threw out his pillow and slammed the door shut. Biot didn't even have a chance to speak. He looked at the wooden door in front of him in a daze and felt a burst of grievance.

What's he doing? He's going to suffer such a blow

Bear the weight. After being wronged, work still needs to be done.

Biot loves himself and can't comfort himself. With a sigh, he summoned up his courage and knocked at the door.

"Miss Song. Seriously, we are the same age. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me. Maybe I can help you?"

With these words, his heart was uneasy. I was ready to block the 'attack object' for a while. As a result, I waited for a few minutes and there was no response in the door.

He thought it was time to give up. As a result, the door suddenly opened, cold air invaded, and there was a strong smell of smoke.

It made Biot cough violently.

"Cough, cough, cough -"

With a cigarette in her mouth, Song Yi looked at the red boy in front of her.

He is almost two heads taller than her. He has a good figure and looks good.

It can be said that it is a male god, but Song Yi is not interested at all.

She even looked at him with a more disgusting and disgusting expression, holding her hands on her chest and the smoke shaking up and down her lips.

Asked him with disdain. "What do you want? Say it!" he said, impatiently extending his hand and pushing him.

He was so strong that Biot almost fell down.