Close Mad Son-in-law

"Too much bullying!"

Back at the office, Chu Yun filled in indignation and said, "Is it true that there is no man in the old Su family?"

Su Mingyue, who was dragged in, glanced at Chu Yun lightly, without comment.

"Mingyue, it's not that I said you." Chu Yun sat down on the sofa and said righteously. "Your attitude is very problematic."

"Huh?" Su Mingyue's expression was indifferent.

"The **** said that if you change the script, you change the script. You are obviously playing the high-cold goddess, but you changed it into a **** vase with **** and brainlessness." Chu Yun said happily. "People are smashing you, can this be tolerated?"

Su Mingyue was silent.

"That is, I'm at the scene. What if I'm not here?" Chu Yun said in a deep voice. "Are you going to accept the intimate scene?"

"I don't like it, so I don't need to act." Su Mingyu said calmly. "The dog bit me. I think about injection prevention, not a bite back."

Chu Yun was stunned, and couldn't help but angrily said, "Are you to blame me for being nosy? Or do you think I'm too violent?"

"Have you ever thought of being a martial arts instructor?" Su Mingyue turned around, not entangled with Chu Yun.

"What do you do when that?" Chu Yun raised his brows and punched and kicked. "I'm really kung fu, hard bridge and hard horse. Those little white faces have practiced for a hundred years and don't expect to have one ten thousandth of my skill."

"You look confident. It looks like aunt Chen Xiuling." Su Mingyue opened her red lips slightly.

"Who are you scolding?" Chu Yun became angry from annoyance. "Compare me with that 38? She can't even compare to my thumb!"

"I will convey your attitude." Su Mingyue said.

"Help me add another sentence by the way." Chu Yun said with a deep expression. "She has a beauty that doesn't match her age."

With a click, he seized the door and left.

As soon as he left the house, Xue Chaoqing blocked him out of nowhere. Pulled into the president's office.

"Several capitals have withdrawn." Xue Chaoqing sighed, a little embarrassed.

"It's my shit." Chu Yun was very irritable, even arrogant. "If you dare to let my wife play that kind of role, I will burn it with a torch!"

"I am also a victim." Xue Chaoqing lit a cigarette. "Ms. Su is positioned as the goddess of temperament, and how much money the company has recently spent on advertising and packaging? You don't know Mr. Chu. How could I let her play that kind of infamous role?"

Chu Yun snorted. Pretending to be angry.

"But I just called Professor Ye and she didn't say to withdraw funds." Xue Chaoqing blinked and said implicitly. "Mr. Chu, you are really smart. Can you teach me two tricks?"

Seeing this old man teasing himself again, Chu Yun grinned, and said at the desk: "I have an extraordinary talent, twenty without a head. What about you, Mr. Xue?"

Xue Chaoqing's old face was yellow, incomparable.

Finally sighed with emotion: "It's nice to be young."

"I think Du Qing's bird look was learned from you." Chu Yun squinted Xue Chaoqing.

Xue Chaoqing chuckled: "Then I ask President Chu to teach him more in the future. As long as you stay alive, you can toss as you please."

"It's difficult." Chu Yun said with a strange aura. "He smashed Ren Gu Xiangdong's head yesterday. Who can bear this? You have to abandon your brother-in-law's leg if you don't talk about it?"

Xue Chaoqing was so scared that he almost fainted.

That **** beat Gu Xiangdong? It's a **** woman who plays too much, has her brain been teased by Wanxiu?

"Mr. Chu. Just let him go--" Xue Chaoqing went crazy. "Old Du's family also pointed to his inheritance."

"Do you also think that Gu's family has abolished his third leg?" Chu Yun gave a thumbs up. "The hero sees the same thing."

After all, she got up and slipped away, leaving Xue Chaoqing with a face full of collapse.

Lunch was handled casually in the company. Chu Yun was soaking tea and eating melon seeds, and fell asleep after brewing.

It's been almost half a month since I joined Zongheng, and Xue Chaoqing never arranged him any serious work. It seems that everything can be managed without any responsibility. Except for a lower salary, everything is fine.

It was already 4:30 in the afternoon when I woke up. It's time to get off work after watching two more episodes of TV series. But he didn't watch TV in Yaxing today, and browsed through the recipes on the Internet, ready to order hard dishes and wine all night.

Six months ago, he was discouraged and not interested in anything. When he returned half a year later, Chu Yun was still a teenager, full of blood and blood spurting...

In this world, Chu Yun didn't believe there was a woman he couldn't get drunk.

I was reading the recipes online, and there was a noise outside the door. Called Du Qing to inquire, only then learned that Xue Chaoqing cut the mess with a knife, and will hold a press conference tonight to announce the official launch of Zongheng's new drama "Female Assassin".

"Does Zongheng have such a big name?" Chu Yun frowned. "Have a press conference so lively?"

Du Qing said with a smile: "Mr. Chu, your wife is on the cusp of rising popularity. My cunning brother-in-law just wants to take advantage of the network dividend and attack."

Chu Yun nodded, feeling reasonable.

After smashing resources and spending money, you have to think about making a profit, right?

Su Mingyue is on the cusp of a storm, and announcing a new drama at this moment can also be hyped. I am familiar with the Internet.

"Mr. Chu, you don't know. Just after the news was released in the afternoon, hundreds of media rushed in, and the first floor of the building was blocked. I heard that even Miss Su's support team came. It was very lively." Du Qing was a little relieved. How can aspect entertainment have such a beautiful scenery? This opportunity was seized, and perhaps the carp jumped over the dragon gate and became a new force in the circle.

"Those media who came here are probably not interested in the new drama, right?" Chu Yun lit a cigarette and frowned slightly.

Du Qing's heart trembled, fearing that Chu Yun would be angry, and hurriedly explained: "We decided to consult Miss Su before, and she did not object."

After a pause, Du Qing said again: "Moreover, our public relations team will also host on-site. Questions that should not be asked or Miss Su does not want to answer will be blocked as much as possible."

Chu Yun nodded: "That's fine."

Du Qing checked the time, and it was almost time for dinner. Actively invited, "Mr. Chu, Ding Sheng is going to drink tonight?"

Chu Yun frowned: "I'm very busy."

I don't know what to promote! It's really urgent, I will return the sunglasses to you on the spot!

Du Qing said enthusiastically: "No matter how busy I am, I have to eat. I just booked a seat in advance, so I am afraid that President Chu will wait a long time."

Chu Yun's heart is happy, your kid is pretty sensible.

But after saying that I owe you a meal, if I don’t invite you back, I will eat you. What is the majesty of my leadership?

"Next time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This meal will be eaten in the office. I order a hot pot and I will watch the live broadcast of the press conference later." The mood is beautiful.

Du Qing didn't care, and even ran back to the office and took a bottle of Moutai over to honor Chu Yun.

"Drinking big drinks during work is worthy of being a relative of Mr. Xue. It's crazy enough." Chu Yun drove Maotai without a trace, and filled his cup of tea with half a catty.

Du Qing put the meat in the pot and turned on the computer and said, "Mr. Chu, the press conference has begun. Miss Su is so beautiful, she could not tolerate it."

Chu Yun squeezed the full-flavored Moutai and stared at the screen intently.

After simply going through the opening process, a well-known media reporter got up and asked, "Ms. Su, what do you think of your husband Chu Yun on the Internet? What do you think of this deformed marriage relationship?"

Flutter.

Du Qing just spit out the liquor that he put in his mouth. The temperature in the office dropped sharply and it was extremely depressing.