Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

At the moment, Yeming is not as tired as he imagined. He is sitting at the top of the conference room and sitting at the bottom of the executive with a indifferent face.

This is a temporary meeting. After sitting here, Lord Yeming didn't say a word. He just looked at the executives below. The longer the time passed, the heavier his face became.

Executives: what to do! Is the president going to fire us? Have we offended the president recently? It's hot today!

Yeqing stood behind Lord Yeming and looked at his white shirt collar inadvertently. Then he took another look at the executives who were fidgeting in their position and reminded them very loudly: "president, do you want to change a shirt? This shirt is dirty."

"If you don't change it, it's a man's medal. How can you change it? People without a wife like you won't understand it." Lord Yeming turned his head very seriously and preached Yeqing.

The executives clearly saw a bright red lipstick on Yeming's collar.

"The president and his wife are really in love!"

"The president and his wife are a perfect couple!"

“……”

The executives boasted, and then successfully saw the slightly rising corners of Yeming Jue's mouth.

He coughed and said, "well, you've done a good job recently, and you've increased your points by 5%." then he got up and left.

The executives who left their place: "..." so they specially called us over to butter up?

Yeqing, who was stuffed with dog food and attacked personally: "..." is singleness a crime? Why should we be treated so badly!

"After this show, our company has a large number of orders. Now we can clean up the company." yejiu said with the information in his hand.

"Xiao Jiu, I'm too tired. Can I handle this slowly first?" an xiaonuan complained while rubbing his red fingers because of taking notes.

They haven't slept well for more than half a month because of this show. Now the company is slowly returning blood. An xiaonuan wants to slow down. Recently, she wants inspiration and wants to think about design ideas. After all, she is good at design.

Night nine also knows that an xiaonuan is over studying now. A person who has never been in contact with these before has such achievements. In addition to his own intelligence, he can't do without effort. Moreover, an xiaonuan's face is a little haggard because he stayed up late recently. Night nine nodded and said, "OK, let me help his wife sort out the reports of these days."

After an xiaonuan was pardoned, he began to write and draw on his desk. At the beginning, he was reading the report, but he began to draw and change on a piece of white paper.

She looked at the green plants on the table and the sunlight, and she had some inspiration in her heart.

All this is full of vitality. She feels full of energy at the moment!

"Madam, you can finish your design first, and I can stare at the company first." the voice of night nine interrupted an xiaonuan who was thinking.

"No, I just suddenly have some inspiration, which will not affect my work." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

Night nine didn't agree with an xiaonuan. She said, "I know how difficult it is to find the inspiration of designers. The work here can be slow and don't worry."

The boss doesn't need the company to make profits for him. He just wants his wife to be happy. Yejiu thinks so.

Ann xiaonuan hesitates. Her inspiration is really rare, but she doesn't want to fall behind in the company.

"When you are not in the company, I will send documents to your mailbox, and the boss is more restrained in dealing with the company's business. If you have any questions, you can ask the boss." night nine comforted.

"All right." Ann xiaonuan accepted the suggestion after thinking. She really likes design, otherwise she wouldn't have entered the design department at the beginning.

Today's weather is very clear. An xiaonuan stands downstairs of his company and looks at the sun shining in the sky, giving birth to infinite happiness in his heart.

Such a stable happiness was something she dared not think of before, but now she really lives out. She wants to create more and more strongly. She wants to let more people realize this happiness through her own works.

After returning home, she hurriedly took the design draft she drew in the company into her design room, but sitting in the cold room, her head was empty, and the inspiration she had just burst seemed to disappear in a moment.

Then her phone suddenly rang.

"Mom! Ziyan misses you so much!" the voice of yeziyan on the phone blew away the empty sense of silence in an xiaonuan's heart.

"Baby, mom wants you too. Is Ziyan good recently?" Ann's eyes were smiling, as if she saw yeziyan playing coquettish in front of her eyes.

Yeziyan hummed, "Ziyan is good, mom is not good!"

"Why isn't mom good?" Ann xiaonuan asked strangely. She thought, did she know about stealing cakes in recent nights? It can't be true! Are children so clever now?

"Mom, you promised Ziyan to play!" yeziyan said wrongfully.

An xiaonuan remembered that when the show ended yesterday, yeziyan held her hand and said he wanted to be with her. But she had to deal with the company's affairs and had no time to bring cigarettes, so she promised Ziyan to go to the amusement park with her.

She just said casually at that time. I didn't expect Ziyan to be so attentive. Doesn't it mean that children only have seven seconds of memory? Who is spreading rumors!

But now her inspiration has all gone, and the company also takes care of night nine. Then go and play with Ziyan!

"I'm sorry, baby. Mom forgot when she was a little busy. Will you go and pick you up now?" Ann said softly.

"Will my husband go?" yeziyan asked.

"Husband? Who?" Ann xiaonuan was surprised by yeziyan's words for a moment.

But yeziyan said, "my husband is my father!"

After saying this, an xiaonuan heard Ning Wanyuan's laughter at the other end of the phone. An xiaonuan replied embarrassedly, "I'll ask my husband. You wait for your mother!"

After the two agreed to go, an xiaonuan called Yeming Jue.

"Why, miss me?" Yeming Jue asked after receiving the phone, with some ridicule in his tone.

An xiaonuan remembered what happened this morning, and unconsciously flew up to light and put on a red glow on his face. He asked, "Ziyan wants to go to the amusement park. Do you have time? I'll send you an address."

Yeming agreed without thinking, then closed half of the documents he saw and picked up the key from the table.

Yeqing, who pushed the door in, saw Yeming Jue get up and thought the boss was going to have a meeting again, but he didn't expect the work madman to say he was going to get off work?