Honey: please be careful, hubby

Nanfeng Language looked at it in disbelief and said, "You, you, how can you do such a thing? You must have peeked at a colleague and was discovered by him, so he left, right? Gong Yuyun, I really didn't expect you to be such a person."

"What if I said this was specially prepared for you?"

What?

Gong Yuyun continued, "You don't come often. It's easy for me to do something on it, isn't it?"

"You, how can you do such a thing as a top official?"

"Why not? If anyone comes to ask me, I'll just say that it's more convenient to do things like this. You can always hand over the documents to me from here to save time and energy. I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

"You're violating my privacy."

"What right of privacy do you have? It's office hours. All your work is for me. Even if you have privacy, it's also for me."

Nanfeng Language didn't know what to say at all. Anyway, she was really complaining. How could she have met such a thing? She was really going crazy.

"So, do you know now?"

Got it, got what?

Nanfeng Language wanted to cry without tears.

"It looks like you still don't know!"

Another slap landed on her butt.

"Gong Yuyun, if someone comes in, it's not good to see such a scene."

She said it almost in tears, because she now knew how miserable she was. She had been wondering why he had to put her next door, and now it seemed clear.

"Since you know it's not good, then you should understand what you should do now."

Apologize?

Admit your mistake?

Although she did not feel that there was anything wrong with it, if she did not soften up, he would never let her go. Since that was the case, she had to say:

"Yun, I know I was wrong. Is that okay?"

"Get rid of that."

There was no room for rejection.

Nanfeng Language had no choice but to admit defeat. She had just received her marriage certificate today. She was so oppressed. It seemed that her future life would not be so good, but she could only say:

"Yun, I know I was wrong."

"Well, that's more like it. Okay, get up. Go to work."

Nanfeng Language, who was so pitiful, slowly got up and still kept on admitting her mistake. When she noticed that the other party was very satisfied, she hit him on the butt and said,

"Gong Yuyun, you hit me twice. I remember everything, and I will return it sooner or later."

As he spoke, he ran out of the office.

At first, Gong Yuyun did not expect it, but not long later, the corner of his mouth rose, and then subconsciously touched his butt, saying:

"Okay, I'll wait and see how you hit me."

Nanfeng Language came out to send information to the other adults, but he did not expect to see the profile of a familiar person in front of him. Although he was not beautiful to the point of devastation, but his temperament was also very comfortable.

He was talking to another adult, as if it was about work. He was almost done. The man left first. When he saw Nanfeng Language, he greeted him and then left.

South Wind quickly walked over and said with a smile, "Well Dust?"

"Nanfeng Language."

"I didn't expect to see you here. My mom said you might come back to work, but I didn't expect to see you so soon."

Well Dust also smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Yung has a very good translator by his side. I didn't expect it to be you."

South Wind was a little embarrassed. He put his hand on his head and scratched it gently. Then he smiled and said, "Actually, I'm not very strong."

"You know more than twenty languages. Isn't that awesome?"

"Don't praise me. I'm afraid of being praised."

Well Dust's face was always smiling and he said, "Although I'm late, I don't know if I can get you from Mr. Yung."

This surprised Nanfeng Language so much that he looked up at her in disbelief.

"Talent, everyone likes it, and there should be no shortage of talent on Mr. Yung's side, right? Besides, I admire you very much. What do you think? Do you want to come to me and be my subordinate? Not only will I not give you worse treatment than lord yun, but I will even give you better treatment than him."

Nanfeng Language looked at him in disbelief and said, "So, are you openly trying to steal someone from Mr. Yung?"

"You can say that. After all, it's rare to meet someone like you. I'm afraid it's not just me. Other people will think the same way when they see you."

"Master Jing is really flattering me. In fact, I'm not that good."

"I've seen your work performance over the past few days. Although it's true that you have taken a lot of time off, we can be more tolerant of talents. You're just too modest. Sometimes you don't need to be so modest."

Nanfeng Language lowered his head and smiled, but he still said, "Master Jing, thank you for the compliment. It's just... I'm Mr. Yung's man anyway. I wouldn't be here without Mr. Yung. Although Master Jing helped me a few times, and I really admire Master Jing, I'm sorry, I really can't go to your side."

"Ah!"

Well Dust sighed and said,

"Actually, I thought you would reject me before, but I still want to try. Since it didn't work out, so be it."

Nanfeng Language liked his free and easy look very much. He felt very good, and people liked him very much, especially the smile, which always made people feel very approachable.

All of a sudden, she thought of what her mother had said. He was Gong Yuyun's biggest competitor, not to mention their abilities. Just looking at this face, she could tell that Well Dust was a little better. After all, everyone liked to have such a lovely smile.

Nanfeng Language smiled at him and said, "I still have work."

"Okay, we can meet often anyway. We can talk later when we have time."

"Yes, okay."

South Wind left from this side. When she came back, before she could enter her office, she was dragged in by the people in her office and quickly closed the door.