Good Wife of Rebirth

"Sister Ning, why are you so excited? Calm down," Tian Qingning pulled her hand, asked her to sit down, and then lay on the table. "Actually, you can't blame him," she began to make excuses for Tang Yunmu,

"I used to be very bad and disobedient, which disappointed him, and he didn't like me either. Now he has someone he likes, which is right, and he is already very nice to me and will buy me snacks.

I think of a lot of potato chips," her eyes were smiling and her heart was very sweet.

Ning Shengya suddenly poked her in the forehead, "Qing Ning, I discovered something?"

"What's the matter?" Tian Qingning blinked, got up from the table, and then rubbed his forehead, "Why are you so strong? It hurts."

"I found out," Ning Shengya met her eyes mysteriously, and then knocked on her forehead again, "I found out that you like your husband, and you like her very much, right?"

Tian Qingning suddenly lowered his eyes and nodded slightly, "He is a very good man. It is actually very easy to like him."

"Then come on, take him back from Xiao San)

Tian Qingning pursed her lips, "Is it really okay to rob?" They really love each other, but she is expired and has never been in love.

"Nothing is impossible. Don't forget, you are the real wife now, that woman is just a mistress, what are you afraid of?" Ning Shengya rolled his eyes at her, then knocked her on the head again, looking

Can you make her smarter? She is really useless.

But a stupid person is a stupid person. Even if he fights again, he will never become smarter.

Zhao Yan stood listlessly in front of Tang Yunmu, "I'm sorry, CEO, I can't contact Taoyao at all. She has changed her phone number now, and no one even knows what her new number is?"

Tang Yunmu narrowed his eyes and blew out a smoke ring. People who know him well know that he only smokes when he is particularly depressed. His addiction to cigarettes is very small, and he pays great attention to the number of cigarettes on weekdays. He smokes continuously like this.

Having more than three cigarettes was never a thing before

"So, what do you want to do?" After a long time, Tang Yunmu finally put out the cigarette in his hand and asked his manager, that manager,

"I think I'll let Manager Fang come in," said another slightly fat man, who was also the one who supported Fang Lin in the last meeting.

"No," Zhao Yan shook his head, but Manager Fang can't, "She absolutely can't go to Oriental Licai. I don't want our department's achievements in the past two years to be ruined like this."

"It's not that serious?" The man muttered, but when he saw Tang Yunmu's cold face, he didn't dare to say another word.

"What about that? Is there anyone who can replace Tao Yao?" Tang Yun turned around the boss's chair and asked Zhao Yan

Zhao Yan thought for a while, "It's basically impossible, but you can try," he touched his chin and thought of possible methods.

"Perhaps when we recruit, we can use new makeup artists as the main protagonists of our new products. Maybe we can really find someone to replace Taoyao, and this can also increase the popularity of our Oriental Licai, which is like another live advertisement.

, which will be of great benefit to the publicity two months later.”

"Well, that's it, you go and arrange it," Tang Yunmu fully agreed with this idea. He also wanted to prevent Fang Lin from taking over Dongfang Licai, because he also felt that Dongfang Licai was not suitable for Fang Lin, and he wanted to

Responsible for his company and his employees, just like Zhao Yan is responsible for his entire department, both for the sake of the company

"Yes, President, I understand. Without further ado, I'm going to prepare now." After Zhao Yan heard this, he left in a hurry. Tang Yunmu glanced at the fat manager again, "You're still standing here doing this?"

What, it’s very leisurely, isn’t it?”

The manager quickly laughed dryly, "I'm sorry, CEO, I'm going down right now." After he said that, he didn't want to stay even one step longer, so he ran out. It's strange, with such a fat figure, he couldn't run at all.

Not slow, even running faster

Tang Yunmu lit up another cigarette and took a puff just now. At this time, his personal mobile phone rang. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Suddenly, a pair of gloomy eyes became much warmer.

"Hey, Yun Mu, what do you want to eat tonight? I'm in the supermarket."

Tang Yunmu thought for a while, "It's the dumplings from the day before yesterday."

"No," Tian Qingning shook his head, "You can't eat anymore, you have forgotten. If you eat the one that is difficult to digest, you can eat it at noon, but not at night."

"Then what did you say?" He picked up the phone and stood up. He rarely felt so relaxed.

"Let me think about it," Tian Qingning pushed the shopping cart with one hand and held the vegetables in the other.

"How about we eat fried noodles? The vegetarian fried noodles I made are very delicious," she said, not forgetting to praise herself.