Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me

For the first time, Warm had a small difference in her work. During the entire meeting, she was absent-minded, and even when she talked about the design department's plan, she didn't hear a word.

After Xu Tezhu finished the main content of the plan, he looked down at the warmth of contemplation, and politely asked, "Director Wen, do you have any ideas about this plan?"

After a second of warmth, he looked up, with a dull look, "Ah?"

Xu Tezhu immediately knew that he had done stupid things. Just now she saw the warmth and kept her head down and thought, saying nothing. She thought she was dissatisfied with the plan and was thinking about improving strategies. It turned out that she had just lost her mind!

I don't know, I thought I was taking her short!

However, Xu Tezhuo had spent so long in the position of special assistant, and served a hard role such as Emperor Dhaohao. With his quick mind and exquisite response speed, it was natural to care.

Immediately, before warming up again, Xu Tezhu smiled on his face and rushed to say, "Director Wen, regarding the refinement of this plan, we will not discuss it at this conference! I will give the plan later You send it over, let's discuss it further, can you see it? "

The warmth had returned to God, and naturally knew that Xu Tezhu was looking for the steps for himself, so he nodded and smiled gratefully at him.

The meeting continued, but the warmth never dared to take the slightest bite. However, she was listening intentionally, but those words seemed to have left ear in and right ear out, and she didn't leave a slight impression in her mind at all.

It was hard to end the meeting, and he patted his head warmly and mournfully.

After a meeting, she couldn't catch the point at all. She just felt that her mind seemed to be filled with paste and confused.

It seems that only the meeting minutes will be reviewed again later!

"Director Wen!"

Fang Yu came over and shouted. In corporate public places, she still pays attention to identity.

Warmth was packing up the documents in her hand and heard a low voice.

Fang Yu walked in front of warmth, and saw her face pale, so she frowned and looked at her, whispering: "Girl, what's the matter with you? It looks like something's wrong?"

Shaking his head warmly, "Nothing, maybe too tired!"

Fang Yu saw that there were still a lot of people in the conference room, and he didn't dare to ask any more, so he took the folder in warm hands and went with her.

Everyone returned to the main building one after another. As they passed the foyer, the warm subconsciously slowed their paces and glanced into the flower bed.

Where did I throw the ring just now?

Fang Yu held the file, walked a few steps, found that warmth did not keep up, and asked her, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing!"

The warmth seemed to be afraid of being seen as a secret, and turned and walked fast.

In the afternoon, Warm looked at the plan in her design room, but it seemed that her mind was still blank, and there was no good idea at all.

Without inspiration, make a sample of your clothes!

Just as Warm picked up a piece of fabric, it was cut with a bang.

She sighed and threw the cloth, sitting in front of the table in sorrow, sulking with herself.

What's so rare about a broken ring? If you throw it, just throw it, why bother to think hard!

Warm reached out and knocked on her head, trying to get rid of that thing, but she still couldn't raise any interest in doing things. Nothing was done this afternoon!

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Of course, this afternoon, she had never seen Emperor Hao again.

When he got off work at night, Fang Yu shook his short hair, walked upstairs, and shouted with a loud voice, "Roar! Get off work! Girl, bring the little prince and little princess, what will you eat tonight? dinner!"

Warmly and bitterly, looking at a lot of unfinished things on the table, the lack of interest responded: "You take the twins to eat, I still have a lot of things to do, work overtime!"

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows high, "Are you sure? Tell you, I have money in my pocket just now I have been paid. If you try to kill me, you will not have this shop after this village! Work It ’s often and there ’s no big meal. Besides, do n’t you hate working overtime? ”

Warmly skimming his lips, "The national conditions are different! Since joining Emperor, overtime has become normal, and it is as normal as eating and drinking!"

In the past, Emperor Hao pulled her to work overtime. Later, she worked too much and needed to work overtime. Then she tried to avoid some things. She insisted on working overtime. In short, she was overwhelmed with overtime!

As for today

Fang Yu came together, "How long do you have to work overtime? May I help you?"

Shaking his head warmly, "You can't help this matter!"

Fang Yu pinched his back molars and cried, "Although my talent is not as good as you, would you like to hit me like this in the face? That's not fun enough!"

She looked at her warmly and seriously, "I'm just telling the truth!"

Fang Yu's heartbroken look, "Well, you have to work overtime! Go away!"

At the door, thinking about it, Fang Yu turned back, "Girl, should I wait for you?"

Warm handshake, "You go back and take care of the twins first, don't let them hungry! I'm done here, and I'll be back soon!"

"Okay, we are waiting for you!"

Fang Yu gave warmth a kiss and left happily.

When the back of Fang Yu disappeared, warmly throw away the pen in his hand, and leaned back on the chair suddenly.

In fact, she knew in her heart that her condition today is really bad. Even if she worked overtime till daybreak, she couldn't do anything decent. I have been here after leaving the class, but it is just an excuse, an excuse to stay!

Sitting warmly at my desk, I was holding on to some of the less brain-burning solutions, and it was too late to look out the window. It is estimated that the employees in the company should have gone almost. So she packed her things, went down the elevator, and went straight to the garden in the hallway downstairs.

Warmth was too hurried to go, and there was no light in the office of the president opposite, and the straight and tough silhouette of Emperor Juehao was reflected in the bright floor-to-ceiling windows.

Emperor Juehao sat behind the boss' table and looked at a plan in his hands, absent-minded.

The diamond ring has been sent for cleaning and delicate processing, and is now in his pocket. After returning, looking at Qian Ying on the opposite side, he kept thinking, how can he put the ring on warm again?

Sitting warmly in the design room to spend time, Emperor Howe also sitting in the design room to spend time, two people who seem to be working overtime, actually did nothing.

Emperor Juehao held a gold pen in one hand, and held the diamond ring in one hand, and was lowering his head in contemplation, and suddenly saw the warm and rushing out, passing by like a gust of wind from his office.

Emperor Juehao no longer had the "overtime" mind, went together, and then went out.

Arriving in the underground garage, I saw the warm little BMW stopped for good.

What about people?

Emperor Hao frowned, thinking about it, took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor, and looked out through the huge transparent glass window. I saw that Wen was standing in the garden outside the hallway, bending over and pulling in the grass.

The corner of Emperor Hao's lips was a pleasant arc, walking with long legs and walking briskly