Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"Now Han Shaoli has become a five good man. I really envy him."

"I still like the kind of boss song, that is, I am cold and indifferent to the whole world, but I can be gentle only to you."

"No matter which one, it's a man we don't deserve."

After the wedding, everything is back on track.

On this day, Tang Xin suddenly had a leisurely mood, and planned to cook a meal and take it to the company of song Qinbei to reward him.

Too long did not cook her, once again into the kitchen, but the aunt at home to scared.

On the other side, the Soong group.

"That's it?" Song Qinbei glanced around at the people under him. He looked at them and said, "I'll give you a week, and you'll take out such things?"

Song Qinbei had always been the master who didn't talk much. Now he said more, and the people below were even more afraid.

Moreover, it's still the time for song and Qinbei to be cold faced.

At this time, Zhou Bei and his assistant outside.

"Zhou tezhu, why don't you go in and save the managers? I dare not go in and deliver this document."

Zhou Bei took a look at him and silently stepped back, "this is your job." He's not stupid. Now it's the time of air conditioning in the north of Song Dynasty. He won't go in and die.

The assistant held the document in his arms and was in a dilemma.

"If only Madame were here."

Zhou Bei also nodded. Of course, he knew how gentle his boss was to his wife. Now if his wife was there, they would be relieved.

Every time they need to produce new products, it's their day of suffering. Although they are scared every time, every time they are trained by boss song, they can sell a lot.

But every time in the face of boss song's anger, every usually domineering boss, will become a little pitiful.

Just as the assistant was about to take a breath and push the door in, he suddenly heard a wonderful voice - "Zhou Bei."

Assistant and Zhou Bei turn their heads at the same time and see Tang Xin coming slowly.

"Madame!"

Tang Xin saw so excited two people, was startled, the footstep all slowed down.

"What's the matter?"

"Ma'am, are you here to see the boss?"

In the face of two pairs of bright eyes, as if as long as she said no, they would cry to her.

Tang Xin nodded suspiciously.

Then, when the assistant saw the lunch box in Tang Xin's hand, his speaking speed became faster. "Madam, you're here to deliver food, right? It's already 12 o'clock. The boss has been in the meeting for four hours. Please go in and let the boss have a meal."

"Four hours?"

"Yes, it's been a whole morning. Just now, the boss asked me to send the documents to him." The assistant released the document in his hand.

Tang Xin frowned and said to himself: this song Qinbei, no wonder the stomach often has problems. That's how he eats.

"Give me the papers. I'll go in and look for him."

"Good."

The assistant is busy giving the document to Tang Xin and watching her push the door open

Inside, song Qinbei looked at the document in his hand with a frown, a fierce look in his eyes, a colder face and a cold air on his body.

The boss at the bottom is sweating, even if it's winter now.

"Can't do it?"

"..." hearing song Qinbei's voice, the people below dare not speak any more.

"If you can't, then..."

"Song Qinbei."

All of a sudden, a female voice came, and the managers all said with emotion that this is a warrior.