Fake public and private can still be so righteous and awe-inspiring, and there is no one except the boss.

Meng Qingcheng smiled, "Thank you, president." ”

After speaking, Xiao Ran was dragged away in a bright way......

Tang Yu looked at the high-level executives who were stunned, and smiled slightly: "Continue the meeting." ”

knocked Pei Qiqi who was in a daze again: "Secretary Pei, record it well!" Don't always draw turtles. ”

There was a burst of laughter!

Pei Qiqi raised his eyes to look at him, his expression was a little indescribable.

But Tang Yu was in a good mood, he looked at her, his voice was a little brisk, "Concentrate." ”

The high-level officials vomited blood collectively......

The Qing Dynasty is dead!

Boyi has been reduced to a place for the president to talk about love-

Shame on you!

Shame on you!

Forget the shame!

Pei Qiqi looked at Tang Yu with a cautious look in his eyes.

Tang Yu was able to continue the meeting very calmly......

The days passed day by day, and the senior management of Boyi said that they had been fed with the dog food of the big boss, and the salary was all floating clouds......

The company's annual magazine boldly used the title -

So you're such a president!

In the article, the classic sentences of Tang Yu's favorite wife are listed, each of which makes people feel that spring is coming and they should have a relationship.

However, only Pei Qiqi would feel that spring is actually quite hard.

Spring, which represents sowing !!

In the middle of summer, Meng Qingcheng finally ...... Xiao Ran 's mother got it, and it only took a month to get engaged and married, and in Meng Qingcheng's words, there were many dreams at night.

Lao Kan and Pei Huan's son Kan Xing finally changed his name to Kan Yue.

Lin Jinrong is married, it is said that Mrs. Lin and Pei Qiqi are five points similar, as for the end, Pei Qiqi did not take a closer look, and he didn't want to take a closer look.

She believes that Jinrong will not, everything is just a coincidence.

In the car returning from the wedding, Tang Yu and Pei Qiqi sat in the back seat of the car together.

Tang Yu was slightly drunk, leaning his head back, his tie loose, but he still felt a little hot.

He grabbed her little hand, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Qiqi, unbutton me." ”

Pei Qiqi hummed obediently, and knelt in his arms to unbutton him, she was wearing a water-blue evening dress tonight, lying in his arms gently and skillfully like an elf.

Tang Yu just looked at it like this, it was a little hot, and he reached out to caress her little face, "Qiqi, what do you think tonight?" ”

"What can you think?" She curled her small mouth, and her little hands were not idle, "Mr. Tang can talk about his thoughts first." ”

He closed his eyes, chuckled, and rubbed her little face, "What can I think?" I just want to know how Mrs. Tang feels about getting married for her first love? ”

Pei Qiqi bit his lip angrily, "It's not the first time again." ”

When she said this, he suddenly remembered that long memory, that time, Jin Rong and Pei Huan got married, and he and Qiqi were also together.

But that together, it's just a purely transactional relationship.

It seems that that night that he asked for her for the second time...... Just in the car, he picked up a fire.

Tang Yu thought about it, his body warmed up, and he looked at her little face quietly.

He chuckled, "No matter how Jin Rong is, it's only the second time!" Pei Qiqi, how many times have you been married? ”

Pei Qiqi was about to blow up, "Tang Yu, do you dislike me?" ”

"Why!" He held her in his arms and smiled: "I'm just scared...... You have contrasts. ”

Pei Qiqi jumped up again: "I didn't." ”