Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

It's not that Luo Qiuan recently discovered that Luo Qiuan's attitude towards Ji Wenqing is different from what he predicted, he is still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"Let's talk about it when you come back, now you go to work properly." Ji Wenqing didn't explain clearly, maintaining a sense of mystery.

"Okay, then I'll go home early after get off work tonight." Luo Qiuan chuckled, suppressing the uneasiness and worry in his heart.

After hanging up the phone, she showed a worried expression. There was always a feeling that Ji Wenqing's asking her to go back had something to do with his condition.

I don't know what's going on with his body.

Ji Chenhao's gentle expression was completely darkened when he heard the word 'go home' from her, and his sinister gaze almost pierced Luo Qiu'an's back.

Luo Qiuan, who was watching, realized that his back was burning hot.

Looking back, she met those eyes that were bottomless and full of anger, and she slightly opened them wide.

"President...President?" Ji Chenhao actually still has the habit of being the ghost behind the scenes?
Ji Chenhao sneered, and put the document in his hand on her desk, his tone was as cold as ice.

"Don't make personal phone calls during work hours."

Yin Cece's words made the people around them feel chills in their bones.

Luo Qiuan was speechless, and nodded in agreement.

"understood."

"Translate this document into French for me. I need it before I get off work in the afternoon." A three-centimeter-thick document in his hand was placed on Luo Qiuan's desk.

The calm and breezy words, combined with the thick document in front of Luo Qiuan, made Luo Qiuan feel a strong sense of targeting.
She stared at Ji Chenhao with wide eyes in shock, but Ji Chenhao didn't pay her any more attention, put down the documents, and returned to the office in a cold air.

Luo Qiu'an was the only one left, facing the three centimeters thick in front of him, opened it to see the densely packed text of documents and regulations.

This thick book has to be translated into French?

She was dumbfounded.

"Qi Yue, do you know what happened?" Luo Qiu'an felt that he was being targeted by Ji Chenhao.

She took a serious look, and the document in front of her was a domestic cooperation document, which had nothing to do with country F, and there was no need to translate it into French, so why should she be asked to translate it?
Qi Yue looked at Luo Qiu'an sympathetically, then shook her head helplessly and sighed.

"When you called just now, the president stood behind you for more than 3 minutes, almost when you answered the phone, the president was listening."

It's not that you can't make phone calls during working hours, and it's not that you can't make personal calls. As long as you don't get bumped by your boss, you can do whatever you want.

However, Luo Qiu'an was so unlucky that when he answered a private phone call, what he said seemed to be insignificant, and the CEO overheard him.

That's why Ji Chenhao gave her such a thick document translation task?

Luo Qiuan resisted the urge to roll his eyes and complain, and was almost speechless.

This kind of thing can happen, her bad luck.

"Then sister Qiu'an, are you still translating the document?" Qi Yue looked at the three centimeter-thick contract details in front of Luo Qiu'an with fearful eyes, and felt that if this document was really translated, it would probably kill someone Bar?
Luo Qiuan sighed helplessly.

"No translation, I think the president will forget about it later." Luo Qiu'an would not cooperate with Ji Chenhao's jealous behavior and act like a fool.

Qi Yue looked at Luo Qiu'an with eyes full of worship.

It's fine if Ji Chenhao catches him on the spot, but he dares to ignore him seriously, this is a powerful character.

Qi Yue could only feel admiration lingering in her heart, and she adored Luo Qiu'an to the extreme.

Luo Qiu'an was actually a little apprehensive, so he bet that Ji Chenhao wouldn't care about her.

After all, in such a situation, if he really cares about it, how stingy he seems?

The closer it was to the end of get off work, Luo Qiuan's heart beat faster and faster, and suddenly she began to regret it.

If she had known it would be so difficult, she should have done it directly. Although it was silly, it was better than the difficult time before get off work.

She gritted her teeth, feeling bad all over.

Seeing that it was 5 minutes before she got off work, she felt that she should be relieved soon.

Every minute and every second felt like years, and it was already one minute before the end of get off work. Luo Qiuan got up, planning to go to the bathroom, and he could leave work after he came out.

Just when she relaxed her mind and was about to leave work, Ji Chenhao's office door opened.

"Luo Qiuan, come in."

A deep and indifferent voice sounded, and everyone in the office looked at Luo Qiuan with sympathy.

Everyone understands that this is the punishment Ji Chenhao gave her before, is he going to get it back now?

Everyone couldn't help but gasped, feeling that their whole body was not well.

Under everyone's sympathetic eyes, Luo Qiu'an walked into Ji Chenhao's office step by step.

Qi Yue looked at her with sympathetic eyes, but he didn't dare to stay any longer. Who knew that Ji Chenhao would feel that cleaning up Luo Qiu'an was not enough, and when he saw that they dared to stay, he would take care of a few more people in an instant?
Luo Qiu'an stood in front of Ji Chenhao's office door, and was about to raise his hand to open the door, when he saw from the corner of his eye that Lance had also packed his things and was about to leave.

"Sister Lance..." Luo Qiuan called out in a low voice, and looked at her with watery eyes full of help.

Lance spread his hands helplessly, expressing that there was nothing he could do.

She has been able to be Ji Chenhao's secretary for so many years, the only rule is that she is sensible and never interferes with Ji Chenhao's private life.

Luo Qiu'an walked into Ji Chenhao's office wanting to cry, but Ji Chenhao was working with his head down.

"Close the door." Sensing someone coming in, Ji Chenhao ordered without raising his head.

Luo Qiuan didn't know why he asked him to come in, so he obediently closed the door of the office, and in such an instant, everyone outside had disappeared.

Luo Qiuan sat on the reception sofa beside him, waiting for when Ji Chenhao's guillotine would fall.

However, Ji Chenhao seems to have completely forgotten that there is another person in his office. He is immersed in the documents in front of him, reading documents, making phone calls, and making video calls with people. After being so busy for more than an hour, he seems to have completely forgotten what is in the office. There is also the existence of a person in general.

Waiting for Luo Qiu'an's uneasiness from the beginning has become indifferent, looking at Ji Chenhao's side face, as if looking at a fool.

Ji Chenhao didn't speak, but still worked silently.

Luo Qiuan licked his lips, feeling a little thirsty.

From the corner of the eye, she saw that Ji Chenhao didn't pay attention to her, she got up quietly, poured herself a glass of water and drank it.

"There are drinks in the refrigerator, bring me a can of iced coffee." Ji Chenhao said suddenly, and was so surprised that the cup in Luo Qiuan's hand almost fell.