The Big-name Crazy Wife

Next time, don't speak ill of others behind their backs, especially if this person is the wife of the president.

Not long after the tea time, Feynman had been urging for more than half a week to deliver the materials, and it was none other than Xiao Wang who came to deliver the materials.

It seemed that he hadn't recovered from just now, a boy who was quite high-spirited, but he was not used to it when he tiptoed around.

"What's the matter?" Yu Sheng put away the materials, found that he was still waiting there, looked up at him suspiciously.

"Mr. Luo, what happened just now..." Although the explanation is useless, if you struggle hard, you may have unexpected gains.

"What are you, didn't I make it very clear just now? The tea time is over, and now we are working. During working hours, you only need to concentrate your attention and complete the work you should complete. Of course, if If you want, I don't have any opinion on completing more."

"Ah?" Yu Sheng spoke too fast, and Xiao Wang realized it after he digested it. This person is comforting him, and he is clear about public and private, so he doesn't care about it?

"Mr. Luo, you are so kind!" Xiao Wang said sweetly, blushing like a big girl.

"Come on, if you think I'm good, go to work quickly. If you can't do your job well, let's see if I will punish you!" The man sweetened, and there was basically nothing wrong with women.

After driving away Xiao Wang, Feynman's call came after a while. The caller seemed to be at the playground. Yu Sheng suddenly remembered that today seemed to be Susu's birthday.

No wonder Li Xia deliberately went to the company to go back and forth, he was really busy recently, how could he forget such an important matter.

"Hey, Boss, remember to bring some tea in your hand when you go to the film and television city later. The director was a teacher when he was young. I have investigated all the people who want to save face. There is a box of white tea in Mr. Shen's office."

"That day..."

"Beep beep..."

Yu Sheng looked at the phone screen in disbelief, before she had time to express her apology for not celebrating Susu's birthday, the phone was hung up mercilessly.

Li Xia answered the call again, and after scolding her a few words, let Susu answer the phone.

"Susu, today is your birthday, if you want anything, tell your godmother, and godmother will buy it for you!"

"Godmother, my mother said that she has all the toys she should have at home, and she still lacks two bags. It's a hard day for my son's birthday, why don't you buy her a bag?"

Susu shook her head and listened to Li Xia's instructions.

"Buy a bag? Tell your dad to buy it, and tell your dad to deduct full attendance from his salary this month. I've never seen an assistant like him. Godmother is going to work. I'll buy you a gift next time I see you."

Originally, he was worried that Feynman would complain that Susu was not his own son, but after getting along now, he found that the relationship between the two is actually quite good.

He is kind to Li Xia, so Yu Sheng will naturally give him a lot of advice at work.

The lunch was delivered by Shen Yu's assistant, and he consciously brought the white tea. Yu Sheng doubted whether it was Feynman's arrangement, or Shen Yu's own attention.

With Li Yanglou's food in front of him, Yu Sheng, the hard dish sent by Shen Yu, made a personal treat for several colleagues who were still working overtime in the office, leaving only a bowl of pear soup.

Their family drank the bird's nest like water every day. It was rare to eat such a plain meal, which was quite to her liking.

After eating and drinking enough, I packed up the materials and brought the prepared gifts and went downstairs. The driver was already in the car, and Yu Sheng stood at the back door. No one opened the door for a long time.

Walking to the front, he saw that the driver was holding a delicately wrapped gift box with a few immature big characters crookedly written on it.

"Happy birthday, Dad! Go home early and Mom has prepared a big cake for you!"

What a coincidence, today is also the driver's birthday.

Last time I heard Lao Wang who was driving for my mother-in-law said that the little brother in front of me is not very old, but he has been driving for the Shen family for several years.

Although the job of driving is leisurely, the holidays are the busiest time, and there is no such thing as commuting to and from get off work on time.

Presumably he hasn't been home for several years to celebrate his birthday. Wasn't he worried about what gift to give Susu just now?It's better to give the driver a day off as a blessing for him.

Knocking on the window, the driver hurriedly covered the gift, and looked at Yu Sheng with embarrassment, making people feel distressed for a while.

"Happy birthday to you. I didn't know that today is your birthday, so I didn't prepare a gift. I'll ask my aunt to make it up for you tomorrow."

The little secret was discovered, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

"Third Young Mistress, you are welcome. We are working outside, so there are no birthday rules. The little devil in my family doesn't study hard, and he will tinker with these messy things."

Although he was complaining about the child's disobedience, he was the one who was smiling just now.

"I'm going to visit a friend today. I might stay there tonight. I'll give you a day off and go home to spend time with my wife and children. We must not let others think that Ling Sheng is inhuman."

The driver became a little anxious when he heard it, and began to stutter.

"Third young lady, I know that the Shen family treats our employees well. I have never complained. Don't drive me away!"

leave?It turned out that he misunderstood, after Yu Sheng explained for a long time.

The driver still couldn't believe it, he hesitated and repeated the question several times.

"I haven't celebrated my birthday in decades. How can I refuse to do such a good thing with the salary given by the Shen family?"

Yu Sheng's mouth was dry. How come there are such stubborn people in this world? It doesn't matter if you tell him.

It doesn't make sense, so she can only use her status as the young mistress of the Shen family to suppress her.

Clearing his throat, Yu Sheng looked at the driver coldly, "Don't tell me I don't even have this bit of prestige now? The task I assigned to you today is to go home to accompany the child, and take him to the amusement park to eat the whole family at night. Send me the picture of the cake, or else all salary for this month will be deducted!"

"Miss three..." the driver murmured.

Seeing her leaving in high heels, his eyes suddenly became wet. What kind of luck did he have in his previous life to find such a good boss in this life?

After walking a long way, Yu Sheng stopped, and when he looked back to see that the driver's car was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone is equal, no matter what social status they are in, everyone has their own responsibilities.

Fortunately, there are a lot of cars near the company, otherwise, like last time, they would shoot themselves in the foot with a rock.

"Girl, I see you coming out of Ling Sheng's door, are you an employee inside?"

The road to the film and television city is a bit far away, and nine out of ten drivers are chatterers, except of course when they are particularly tired.

Thinking of how the kid at the driver's house would cheer for his father's return, Yu Sheng felt in a bad mood and became talkative.

"Yeah, it's the employees inside, that's why I'm going to the film and television city."

"Then do all of you make movies? I heard that you are going to remake that suspense novel, is it true?" The driver immediately started gossiping when he heard her say yes.

If he hadn't seen the driver's business card pasted on the co-pilot's seat, Yu Sheng would have thought that this was a reporter from a newspaper in disguise.

"You are right. "Alternative Life" is indeed a suspense drama that we are cooperating with Lou's family and are preparing to shoot. Do you like it too?"

Suspense dramas seemed to be quite popular three or four years ago. Later, sentimental youth novels swept across Asia, and writing books, like film and television works, was almost commercialized.

Few people work purely for their hobbies anymore, most of them work for money.

Commercialization is serious, and I don't know whether it is good or bad.

"I like it, my son likes it better, and I'm not afraid of your jokes if I say it out. I just stole it from my son's belongings. If his mother finds out, I'll be scolded!"

Relic?Yu Sheng thought he heard it wrong.

"You heard me right, if my son walks every week, he will probably be as old as you!"

From a gray-haired person to a black-haired person, it is like a painful pain.