Chapter 147: Milk Fierce Yan Yan Online Trainer
The conference room, which was still filled with discussions, suddenly fell silent.
Everyone present gasped.
How fierce the temper of their own boss, how cold their face is, and how ruthless and severe their methods are, this is all recognized, and they can't even have the courage to look at their own boss.
But the woman on the other side of the phone dared to call her boss so directly!
It's just ...... Courage is commendable!
Song Zehan's face instantly darkened.
Looking at the breakfast brought by Fu Disheng, and the little woman on the other side of the screen, she suddenly wanted to throw the breakfast out with Fu Disheng.
Fu Disheng lowered his head, racking his brains to figure out the reasons to excuse himself.
Before he could think about it, his wife's reprimand came from the speaker.
"Song Zehan, what about the good food promised me? What about rice? All ate in the dog's belly? ”
Song Zehan: "......"
"Drinking coffee on an empty stomach without breakfast, your stomach doesn't want it, does it? Or do you feel like your stomach is beaten with iron? No matter how much you toss, it won't break? If you really think you're a robot, can you run it with a cup of coffee and a charge? ”
Song Zehan: "......"
"I'm so." Thinking of the man who took care of her in every way, as soon as he left her sight, he only cared about his work and didn't care about his body, Ruan Shiyan was angry.
And angry, this little mouth can't stop like a machine gun, "I dare to let Fu Disheng find a picture to lie to me, I'll settle this account with you when you come back!" ”
Song Zehan: "......"
"Also, let me tell you, in my dictionary there is only the same death, there is no widowhood, you can do it yourself."
Song Zehan: "......"
"If you dare to make me a widow, I won't let you go even if I chase you to the Netherworld!"
Song Zehan's temples suddenly ached.
It's just a breakfast, but the little ancestor of his family has already pulled the matter to the point of life and death.
Alas, the degree of this leap of thought...... It really deserves to belong to his family.
Song Zehan casually dragged a piece of paper from the side, his knobby fingers holding the pen, and the ink-colored lines quickly formed a sentence in the blank space.
Song Zehan: [Don't worry, I won't give you the opportunity to clean up the mess to others.] 】
Ruan Shiyan: "??? ”
Song Zehan: [You are so troublesome, isn't it enough to harm me? ] 】
Ruan Shiyan: "Song, Ze, Han!" ”
Ruan Shiyan was so angry by Song Zehan's poisonous tongue that she wanted to explode.
But before he could speak, his temper was temporarily suppressed by his rhetorical question.
Song Zehan: [Okay, let's say, what do you want me to do before you are willing to dissipate your anger? 】
Seeing someone's eyebrows soften, Ruan Shiyan knew that he was willing to compromise.
"It's very simple, you have to video with me every meal in the future, and I have the right to supervise your meal!"
Song Zehan: "......"
"If you dare to fool me again, I'll ...... I'm not eating anymore! ”
A helpless sigh overflowed from Song Zehan's throat.
A certain little woman is really getting bolder.
He hadn't taken care of himself yet, but he had to supervise him.
Song Zehan: [I can agree, but only if you let me supervise the video during the meal. 】
"Okay......" At least Song Zehan can eat obediently, "I promise you, then is it time for you to show your sincerity?" ”
Song Zehan's gaze wandered over Ruan Shiyan and the food, and he bowed slightly.
It wasn't until she watched Song Zehan eat breakfast in one bite that Ruan Shiyan smiled again.
"Alright, you keep busy, hang up."
After saying that, she turned off the video very decisively.
Xiao Xing was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but give Ruan Shiyan a thumbs up.
"Yan Ye is mighty, Yan Ye is domineering, Yan Ye is a real man, ......".
Ruan Shiyan: "??? ”