Chapter 266

"What?!"

Anyway, the man with the vicious threat has got out of the car quickly.

Yannian was in a trance for a while.

Ah, yes.

The doctor said that we can't share a room for a week. There are three days left.

Shit!

How does he think about that every day?!

……

Yan Nian slept soundly all night.

After taking a bath, she stabbed on the bed, with big golden hairs on her feet. She didn't lock her door tonight.

With the golden hair, she didn't have to worry. Jiangbeiyuan would poke into her room in the middle of the night, and then secretly cut her skirt like last time.

A good night's dream.

When he opened his eyes, Yannian first said "good morning" to Jinmao, and then got up to wash and dress up.

She had a denim skirt, which she turned over by chance last night, and wore this morning.

Sure enough.

Coming out of the room, he was unhappy with the eyes of Shangjiang Beiyuan.

He was wearing an apron around his waist and stared at her two long straight white legs. His eyes were light and cold.

"How many skirts do you have, eh?"

Yannian smiled and didn't reply immediately. Instead, he turned his head and greeted dajinmao.

The dog is very obedient. Lie down at her feet.

Yannian squatted down, stroked his golden head, and asked with a smile, "big black, tell me, how many skirts does Mom have?"

Jiangbeiyuan: "..."

Yannian continues to touch Jinmao's head, looks up to jiangbeiyuan, smiles innocuously and vividly.

"Mr. Jiang, do you mind if your wife wants to go to the company in a skirt today?"

Jiangbeiyuan's face sank to the end.

"Speak and read, you have seed."

"What? I have a seed?? I don't have seed, how can I have seed as a woman! "

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan is not in the mood of being blind and poor with her. Today, she broke the door and left.

Yannian squats in place and laughs. His stomach aches with laughter.

It seems that we need a dog at home.

Otherwise, a lot of fun will be missed.

……

Today, the atmosphere in the meeting room of Jiangshi group is particularly dignified.

Sitting in the middle of the man, one of the people in charge of the business plan, not polite to throw out, the paper "crash" fell to the ground.

"This is what your department has spent two days working on?"

Jiangbeiyuan put his hands on his chin and leaned forward. His tone didn't improve. As always, he was calm and steady.

But the more peaceful it is, the more frightening and timid it is.

"President Jiang, I'm sorry Give me a little more time. If you are not satisfied, I will correct it! "

"All."

Jiang Beiyuan's thin lips, one by one, deny the whole efforts of the person in charge.

Shopping malls are like battlefields. No one cares how hard you work, how much you spend, and how much you use your mind to the right place. He always sees the final result and achievement.

"One day."

The man's slender index finger is slightly raised, which is his last kindness and mercy.

"Let me see the garbage planning again. All of you in the planning department report to the personnel department!"

"It's President Jiang, I see!"

The person in charge is ashen and breathless.

Jiangbeiyuan did not say much that the whole meeting was over in less than five minutes.

He walked out, followed by the new secretary Sui Tong.

Sui Tong heard about song Yikai's story. He was very cautious, afraid that he would say something wrong and do something wrong. He ended up with the same fate as song Yikai.