The bald head received the message, asked Araki Kitahara for instructions, and took the mobile phone that was still bright and went down in the elevator.

Araki Kitahara sat quietly in the empty office and waited silently.

The bald head first took the elevator to the employee work area below, and then called out Mrs. Yangli's husband Wucheng Yuantai, and the two took the elevator down together to greet Mrs. Yangli who had just arrived.

In the staff area, everyone looked at Wucheng Yuantai with some curiosity and talked about it.

But they could only discuss with their heads bowed in their respective positions, and they didn't dare to follow up and check at will.

The secretary, Gong Qingya, is the secretary next to the boss, and she has come down a long time ago, and is now in charge of the company's supervision as the person in charge of the company's affairs.

Prevent someone from going up and disturbing the good thing.

In just a minute or two, the bald boss and Takeshi Yuantai, who were going downstairs in the elevator, saw Mrs. Yangli who was stopped at the door.

At this time, the sun shines on Mrs. Yangli's white gauze hat, and the face hidden between light and darkness appears to be looming, adding a touch of mysterious charm.

"Yangli, you're here." At the door of the company, Takejo Yuantai, who had already been brainwashed by Kitahara Araki with illusion hypnosis, opened his face with a sad and overwhelmed look, his eyes were a little afraid to look directly at his well-dressed wife Yangli in front of him, and said with a little bitterness in his words.

Mrs. Yangli's face showed a hint of emotion, after all, they were husband and wife for many years, and they had respected each other before, and their love was deep.

But after yesterday's incident, there has been a crack in the originally intimate relationship between the two sides, and it is gradually expanding.

Mrs. Yori reluctantly smiled and said flatly, "Hmm." ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became awkward and anxious.

At this time, the bald boss who came down with him played his role as a foil, smiling with a hint of peeping eyes, like a poisonous snake sweeping Mrs. Yangli's careful dress today, and then said:

"Mrs. Yangli, you agreed to my suggestion yesterday, and you came today to show that you have agreed."

"Then it's impossible to go back easily."

"Not so! Hmph, I'm sure you know the consequences of default! ”

The bald boss smiled with a smug ugly face.

"You! ......" Looking at the anger on his wife's face, Takeshi Yuantai, who still had a little self-esteem, seemed to have a little idea of resisting, but in the end he only said one word, and then lowered his head with a pale face.

"Good! I won't go back, and I'll agree to any of your requests. Seeing this scene, Mrs. Yangli felt a pain in her heart, her face showed a look of grievance, and she said a little numbly.

At this time, the sun shone in front of her, and Yangli suddenly remembered the handsome young man who met yesterday, and remembered the affectionate words he had said in front of her.

The firm promise of yesterday's words seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her, and she gradually lost hearing any of the teenager's voice in her ears.

Araki-kun Kitahara, I'm ......

There's really no way around it.

"Hahaha, okay, Mrs. Yangli, what you said yourself, you must remember it clearly." It seemed that Mrs. Yangli had completely accepted it and no longer resisted, and the bald boss with a happy face immediately stopped saying a word, and took the couple behind him to take the elevator together.

Sitting on the tenth floor, the bald boss commanded his subordinate Wucheng Yuantai in the open elevator door: "You go up to work yourself, I'll take Yangli to change my work clothes first, and then go up to work." ”

“…… Good! Takejo Yuantai was silent for a while, unable to see any expression on his face, and finally replied in a low voice, and then lowered his head and pressed the button to close the door.

Mrs. Yori watched as the elevator door gradually closed and closed, and her husband's figure inside became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

It seemed that she was the only one left in the world, and the sadness and anger in her heart came to her heart, and finally she thought of the tragic reality, but she smiled helplessly, so she had to follow the bald head numbly.

In the elevator, Wucheng Yuantai, who was still silent and looked a little desolate just now, had already regained his calm at this time, returned to the working area on the 11th floor, and began to work in full swing.

In the ten-story building, in front of the door of a closed room, the fat bald boss snooped with his eyes with a smile, and said with some ill intentions:

"Huh! Mrs. Yangli, this is it. ”

"There's a secretary's dress to wear at work, which is specially set by people according to your figure, and you have to wear a work uniform during work hours, which is normal, right?!"

Seeing that Yangli seemed to have some refusal, the bald boss immediately showed an ugly face and said slowly:

"And you've agreed to my suggestion, and there will be serious consequences for defaulting! You don't want your husband Takeshi Yuantai to be fired, and you will be burdened with hundreds of millions of yuan in liquidated damages, and your family and friends will probably not see such a miserable scene of you. ”

"These things, Mrs. Yangli, you have to think carefully before making your own answers, don't let your emotions control yourself."

Looking at Mrs. Yangli, whose face was a little angry at first, and then became silent and numb after hearing his words, the bald boss immediately ordered unceremoniously: "Go in!" Go and get the secretary I've prepared for you inside, and get dressed! Hahaha! ”

There was undisguised malice hidden in his laughter, and Mrs. Yori truly felt a boundless darkness surging towards her.

But what can she do when she is alone and helpless?

Mrs. Yangli smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to walk in desolately.

As soon as she walked into the open room, although Mrs. Yori was numb, she still looked vigilantly at the obscene bald boss behind her, and the bald boss looked straight at her, as if he had no intention of closing the door.

Mrs. Yori bit her lip tightly, and the feeling of shame welled up in her heart, but she did not dare to resist.

Walking into the room, I looked at the black skirt and white lining hanging on the hanger, and a pair of black sheer stockings, and the jacket was a small women's suit.

The inside is black silk.

Although these clothes looked tempting, they were not very revealing, which relieved Mrs. Yangli, who was ashamed in her heart, but she still couldn't let go.

But the straight and undisguised prying gaze of the bald boss behind her made it difficult for her to relax.

"Could it be? That's it, change clothes in front of him?! This too, this is also too shameful. ”

Mrs. Yori held the black skirt with some hesitation, and her movements couldn't help but stop, thinking back and forth in her heart.

At this time, there was a scolding voice from the bald head outside the door: "Mrs. Yangli." What are you thinking! Don't hurry up yet! ”