Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Yaquan's eyelids twitched several times in a row, and secretly things were very bad.

"Boss, I'm sorry!" When Yaquan handed the newspaper to the canonization, he half bowed to admit his mistake, "This manuscript was temporarily replaced immediately before the newspaper was published. The notice from the editor-in-chief Zhu of the Nanbei Daily, no one else knew , The confidentiality work is better and the time is tight. It is my negligence that made this news flow."

Yaquan's attitude of admitting mistakes is particularly good, and a series of explanations are also reasonable and well-founded. Although the canonization is in his ears, he did not make any statement.

The canonization took the newspaper and read it.

The title was quite long. After scanning it, his eyes fell mainly on the last four characters.

Incredible love?

Fengsheng stared at these four words for several seconds, and then moved his gaze down on the enlarged photo.

That was when he bowed his head and talked to Luo Yangyang. Luo Yangyang looked up at him. Because of the angle, the two seemed to be kissing.

Fengsheng was not in a hurry to read what was written in the manuscript. He stared at the two people in the crowd in the photo, that is, him and Luo Yangyang.

He stared so madly, staring for a long time, in his deep, dark, cold eyes, no one could figure out what he was thinking.

Yaquan's expression was tense, and seeing the canonization finally put down the newspaper, he quickly said:

"Boss, the editor-in-chief Zhu of the North and South Daily News, can't have the courage to publish this news privately. There must be someone behind him."

The canonization placed his hand on the table at random, tapping the table with his fingertips rhythmically, and said solemnly, "Who do you think it will be?"

The other party's trick is overcast.

"Feng Heng." After Ya Quan gave a name, he didn't explain it.

Silence filled the huge office.

"He should do something too." Feng Sheng stood up, his upright posture under the shining sun of the French windows, like a green pine.

Yaquan's eyebrows moved slightly, and Feng Heng speeded up his movements, which meant that his future work would be more busy.

"Get the punishment yourself." The long and slender fingers of the canonized bones were lifted, and their fingers touched the Nanbei Daily on the desktop.

He had given Yaquan a mission before and could not show Luo Yangyang news in any media, let alone news that Luo Yangyang appeared with him.

Although it is understandable, no matter how small a mistake is, it is also a mistake.

Since it is a mistake, there should be corresponding punishment for doing something wrong.

"Yes!" Ya Quan bowed again and respectfully accepted the punishment order.

"I'll go back to the old house, and the company will hand it over to you first." Feng Sheng straddled his steady pace and left the office.

When only Yaquan was left in the office, he straightened up.

Looking at the Nanbei Daily on the desktop, the baby face under Yaquan's glasses showed a few dark annoyances.

"This bone is punished. In the next few days, do I still have to work?"

Yaquan's solemn baby face showed a rare expression of mourning.

Film school at the same time.

Luo Yangyang was sitting in the classroom. It has been ten minutes since class. After listening carefully, she suddenly felt the vibration of the silent mobile phone in the backpack.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was ‘Holy Bastard’.

Looking at the remarks, Luo Yangyang had a little doubt, because the canonization almost never called her during school hours.

Luo Yangyang raised her eyes and looked at the lecturer on the podium. Seeing that the other party hadn't noticed her, she bent over and slumped under the desk.

"I'm in class, why call me?" Luo Yangyang muttered as soon as he answered the phone.