After Tang Yanran left, Duan Chen picked up his mobile phone and dialed the assistant Xiao Chen's number.

"Mr. Duan, hello, what do you have to say?"

Xiao Chen smiled reverently and said respectfully on the phone.

"Since this month, I have been sending money to my wife's account every month, at the rate of 3,000 yuan a day. It's one million and ninety-five thousand a year, and I can't forget to transfer money, it's all deducted from my account, and I want to see it. ”

Duan Chen coldly ordered Xiao Chen, "If you catch up with three hundred and sixty-six days a year, then add another three thousand yuan." ”

Xiao Chen opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and asked puzzledly: "Mr. Duan, since it is for Mrs. Duan, why do you want to have a whole piece?" "Good fellow, one million nine hundred and fifty-five thousand in normal times, one million and nine hundred and eighty-eight thousand in leap years, why don't you just give one million or two million?

Duan Chen frowned unhappily, "Why do you talk so much?" Didn't I warn you before? If you want to make such a payment, you will make a payment like this, and if you continue to ask, you won't have to go to work tomorrow! ”

He's so crazy, why do you still keep this idiot assistant! If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't find a suitable female assistant, he wouldn't have kept Xiao Chen!

Xiao Chen was also very aggrieved, and after being reprimanded by Duan Chen, he decisively felt that he was too able to tolerate Duan Zong's lion roar.

However, at the same time, he also felt that Mr. Duan was so picky that he was very careful about his wife, and he couldn't round it up to a whole number! He depressedly added this item to the work plan, and recorded that he would call Tang Yanran every month like the company's employees.

Half an hour later, Tang Yanran came up with the food, "Duan Chen, the rice is ready, millet porridge and eggs, and I specially got some sesame salt." ”

“……”

The corners of Duan Chen's mouth twitched, and a thousand yuan was exchanged for some such rice? Anyway, those ingredients are also his, right? How could Tang Yanran make such a simple meal, "What is this?!" I don't eat! ”

Tang Yanran glared at him angrily, sat down at the table, picked up the bowl and blew it gently, and said as a matter of course: "The doctor said that you should take care of your stomach, and you should drink more millet porridge and eggs, which is good for your health." I searched for sesame seeds for a long time, and finally got the sesame salt, so I quickly dipped and ate it. ”

He took a bite depressedly, and said angrily: "Don't think that you can fool me in this way, if you continue like this, not only will you have to cook for me every day, but you will also give me a thousand yuan for every meal!" ”

If she doesn't do something, she won't know who she is!

"Oh! Has anyone ever said you were mean? A few black lines appeared in front of Tang Yanran's forehead, and she admitted that what Duan Chen said was really damaging.

Duan Chen scoffed disapprerovingly, "Yes, it's you." ”

Tang Yanran silently messed up in the wind, her head was short-circuited for a while, and she was sober for a while, and sometimes she didn't know why she asked those idiots questions, and in the end it was herself who was hurt.

"What are you doing? Feed me that sesame salt! Duan Chen's face turned blue and dark, and he said coldly.

Tang Yanran put down the bowl, peeled off the egg skin, dipped some sesame salt, and put it in Duan Chen's mouth.

Duan Chen glanced coldly at the clothes Tang Yanran was wearing, and his decent dress made him look awkward.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Yanran lowered her head and looked at herself, and asked puzzled.

Duan Chen glanced at Tang Yanran's chest teasingly, and said indistently, "I'm looking at my wife." ”