Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Fake public aid can be so awe-inspiring, no one except BOSS.

Meng Qingcheng smiled, "Thank you, President."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ran was dragged away with integrity...

Tang Yu looked at the stunned seniors in the room, and smiled slightly: "Continue with the meeting."

Another knock on Pei Qiqi who was in a daze: "Secretary Pei, take notes! Don't always draw tortoises."

A burst of laughter!

Pei Qiqi raised his eyes to look at him, his expression a little hard to say.

But Tang Yu was in a good mood. He looked at her with a lighter voice, "Concentrate."

All high-levels vomit blood...

Qing Dynasty is dead!

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

What a shame!

What a shame!

Forget the shame!

Pei Qiqi looked at Tang Yu with Shen Wei in his eyes.

Tang Yu could still continue the meeting calmly...

As the days passed, Bo Yi’s senior executives said that they had been fed with dog food from the big boss, and the salary was nothing but clouds...

The company's annual publication boldly uses the title-

It turns out that you are such a president!

In the article, the classic sentences of Tang Yu's petting wife are listed, and every sentence makes people think that after reading each sentence, spring is here, and there should be a relationship.

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

Spring represents sowing! ! !

In the midsummer, Meng Qingcheng finally got Xiao Ran...'s mother. It only took a month to get engaged and get married. In Meng Qingcheng's words, the night is long and dreamy.

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-point similar. As for what, Pei Qiqi didn't take a closer look, nor did he want to take a closer look.

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

On the car back 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 loosened, but still feeling a little hot.

He caught her little hand, her voice was a little dumb, "Qiqi, unbutton me."

Pei Qiqi hummed obediently, leaned in his arms and unbuttoned him. She was wearing a water blue evening dress tonight, lying in his arms gently and skillfully like an elf.

Tang Yu just watched, it became a little hot, and he reached out to stroke her little face, "Qiqi, what are your thoughts tonight?"

"Can you have any ideas?" She cocked her mouth, her hands were not idle, "Mr. Tang can talk about her own thoughts first."

He closed his eyes, smiled low, and rubbed her small face, "What can I think? I just want to know how Mrs. Tang feels about getting married with her first love?"

Pei Qiqi bit his lips angrily, "It's not the first time."

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

But that together is just a pure trading relationship.

It seemed that that night, he wanted her for the second time...just in the car, he picked up the fire.

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

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

Pei Qiqi is about to blow up his hair, "Tang Yu, do you dislike me?"

"Why!" He hugged her in his arms, smiling: "I'm just afraid... you have a contrast."

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