Chapter 203 - Chapter 203: What The Hell

Chapter 203: What The Hell

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Feelings are not calculated like this. Liking is liking. There’s no need to talk about logic.”

Qiao Yi wanted to cry.

How could feelings be measured by these things?

Gong Family Financial Group.

Gong Mingye sat behind his desk with a stack of documents in front of him.

His white blouse was rolled up, revealing half of his arms.

“Knock Knock Knock ”

Someone knocked on the door.

“Enter.”

“Young Master.” Tang De walked in slowly.

Gong Mingye’s pen paused. “Why are you here?”

“The movie that Second Young Lady starred in is scheduled to be released tonight. She left some tickets, and I left two for you.”

Gong Mingye’s expression turned cold. “Are you very idle?”

Tang De coughed twice but didn’t dare to reply.

“Get out.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

After Tang De left, Gong Mingye’s face sank and he pulled out his mobile phone to call Gu Wan’an.

The phone rang a few times before it was picked up.

Gong Mingye’s voice was cold and emotionless. “Where?”

Gu Wan’an froze.

It seemed like she hadn’t offended him recently, right, why this tone?

“I’m at home. What’s wrong?”

Hearing the word ‘home’, Gong Mingye’s anger couldn’t help but dissipate, even the lines on his face weren’t as stern, “You gave Tang De the movie tickets?”

“Yeah, I was going to give you some, but 1 thought you don’t like to watch movies.”

Instantly, Gong Mingye’s fire was all gone.

He said lightly, “I quite like watching movies.”

Gu Wan’an exclaimed in disbelief. “Really?”

“Hmm, why do you think 1 don’t like movies?”

“1 feel like you guys don’t live among the fire and smoke of the mortal world. You don’t watch movies and variety shows. You usually read newspapers, or watch financial channels, and news.”

Gong Mingye smiled faintly. “At what time is the movie starting?”

“Nine o’clock. Why?”

“Wait.”

Wait for what?

Gu Wan’an was still in a daze when the call was hung up.

On the other side.

After hanging up the phone, Gong Mingye let his assistant in. “What’s the schedule for the rest of the day?”

The assistant looked at the tablet and replied respectfully, “There are two international meetings at seven and eight o’clock, and a dinner banquet at nine o’clock.”

“Put it all off.”

The assistant was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly. “President, all of them?”

Gong Mingye glanced at him indifferently. “Is there a problem?”

“No… No problem.”

“You may leave.”

“Yes.”

However, the assistant had only taken two steps forward when a deep voice rang in his ear. “Wait.”

The assistant quickly stopped in his tracks. “President, do you have any other orders?”

“Buy the movie tickets for <Song’s Dynasty> and distribute them. All the employees don’t need to work overtime.”

The assistant was stunned, thinking that there must be something wrong with his ears.

After all, the President was an overtime maniac. Not only did he not work overtime today, but he even asked them to go to the movies.

What happened to the President?

As soon as the assistant left, Gong Mingye called Han Wenhao impatiently.

“Get your employees to watch <Song’s Dynasty>.'”

“huh?” Han Wenhao was confused. “What?”

Gong Mingye sounded very impatient. “Less nagging.”

“Wait, is little sister-in-law starring in < Song’s Dynasty>?”

“Yes.”

“F*ck! Gong Mingye, do you still have any humanity?! You can just support your wife’s career yourself. Why must you abuse a single dog like me?”

Han Wenhao clutched his chest and almost didn’t vomit blood from anger.

Fortunately, his wife was an actress, and each of them had to contribute a movie ticket.

If she dabbled in real estate, wouldn’t they be forced to buy a building?