I miss you at dawn

In the skyscraper of the Wei Group, all the top management of the Wei Group gathered in the huge conference room, and Wei Yancheng looked at the employees in front of him with a cold face.

And the employees also showed constipated expressions. Firstly, they couldn't protest, and secondly, they had to use their brains to think creatively.

Finally, 10 minutes later.

Wei Yancheng dropped a cold sentence, "Think to me, if you can't come up with a plan that satisfies me today, then get the hell out of here."

Ah...don't.

They've racked their brains to think about it, okay?But the requirements of my own boss are too high...

"Mr. Wei, from yesterday to now we have thought of nearly a thousand plans for you, and you are not satisfied. Mr. Wei, we have really tried our best." A senior executive said.

The other was miserable, "Mr. Wei, in fact, we are going to be surprised. As long as it is your intention, even if it is a cloud of air, a handful of Mrs. Tu will like it."

Afterwards, people echoed one after another, "Yes, yes, my wife doesn't need anything, so the most important thing is my heart."

Wei Yancheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes were confused.

I gave her a carload of designer bags during the Spring Festival, and a bag of brand-name watches on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. She said she liked a certain brand of perfume, and on Women's Day on March [-], Wei Yancheng bought that brand and gave it to her.On the following May Day, a limited edition sports car was given to her, and an international flower show was held for her on Mother's Day.

Wei Yancheng gave her everything he could think of, but his Yaoyao didn't feel particularly surprised at all.Something must be wrong, so he decided to do something special for this year's Qixi Festival.

It was a surprise in the business world, but EQ was really worrying, and there was absolutely no way to do it.

Only a general meeting can be held to accept suggestions.

But the proposals of these idiots are so stupid.

Just when everyone was worried and prepared to lose their jobs after Qixi Festival, Wei Yancheng's phone rang.

One can tell from the boss's expression that it must be the call from their beautiful wife.

"Honey, what instructions do you have?" Wei Yancheng's flattering face made all the staff dumbfounded. The president must be possessed by a ghost.

Qin Shuyao was wearing ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes for shopping today, and her feet were sore and sore, "I'm downstairs with you, my feet hurt a little, so I won't go up to find you..."

"The feet hurt? Are the shoes uncomfortable? You wait, stand there and wait for me for 5 minutes."

So Wei Yancheng hung up the phone and got up abruptly, his hostility flashed across his body, "If Mrs. Qixi is unhappy, you just wait to pack up and leave."

It's useless to ask heaven and earth now, I just ask my wife to smile.

In less than 5 minutes, before she could react, Wei Yancheng lifted her into the air, "Ah...you're going to scare me to death."

"Don't move around, isn't your foot hurting? I'll massage you when you go upstairs. I recently learned a new massage technique, which is designed to treat foot pain." Wei Yancheng has already strode back.

Qin Shuyao was dumbfounded.

Raising her pretty face, "Husband, you can cook and do housework, coax the children and earn money to support the family, and now you can massage. "

"Honey, don't have too much psychological pressure, the only thing you have to do is to enjoy. Be obedient, you know?"

Ever since she got married, Qin Shuyao felt that she was about to become disabled, and she had no ability to take care of herself at all.Even the aunt's towel was prepared for her by Wei Yancheng.

God, it's really miserable.

Qin Shuyao was distracted, and Wei Yancheng took the opportunity to kiss her on the mouth, "Don't be distracted."

"okay."

Enjoying Mr. Wei's personal service is so delicious.

She was sitting on the boss's chair, looking radiant, while Wei Yancheng squatted in front of her and pinched her feet reverently, raised his eyes sharply, and hit his heart directly, "Honey, are you comfortable?"

Damn, this product is teasing her with face value again.

"It seems that my wife is not very satisfied. I have to continue to work hard." Wei Yancheng smiled slightly, so handsome that the universe will burst, okay?
Qin Shuyao's head was dizzy.

She was just about to explain why she came when Xue Yu knocked on the door and came in.

Perhaps Xue Yu had already gotten used to the strangeness, and she handed the juice to Qin Shuyao with a blank expression, "Ma'am, the juice you want."

"Oh, okay, thanks."

Xue Yu walked out very calmly, and the moment he closed the door, he lost his composure.

God, Mr. Wei is too humble.Who would have thought that Wei Yancheng, who is aloof and superior, would look like this in front of his wife. If this group of black people in Southeast Asia saw this, their jaws would drop in shock.

Subconsciously touched his chin, and sure enough, his mouth was open.Xue Yu pushed it up calmly, kept calm and walked away.

Qin Shuyao reminded Wei Yancheng, "Husband, you should do this kind of thing at home in the future, I think it's not good to be seen by others, it will damage your reputation."

"My wife's feet hurt, what's wrong with pinching my daughter-in-law's feet?"

Wei Yancheng took it for granted, in his heart, his wife is the first one, and the others stand aside.

Haha, it makes sense.

After that, Qin Shuyao chuckled, "Honey, actually I have something to tell you..."

"Stop, I'll say it first this year."

With a tender smile on his stern face, he lowered his head slightly and placed a kiss on her toes, like the most loyal servant, "Honey, happy Qixi Festival."

...Um, that's not what she actually wanted to say.

"Husband, I just want to say that Dabai invited me and my child to have dinner today, and she specifically emphasized that she would not let you go. So husband, I can't accompany you on this year's Qixi Valentine's Day, so don't be angry."

Wei Yancheng's face darkened, "Why doesn't she let me go?"

Qin Shuyao's pink cheeks were slightly red, "Because... because Dabai said that you bullied me too hard a while ago, and her readers were very unhappy, so, that's why she wants to abuse you."

His face darkened even more, "She's too embarrassed? She didn't let me do that. Huh, no, today is Valentine's Day, and we are not allowed to go anywhere. If she dares to disagree, we will leave the book."

"Ah, although what you said is very reasonable, will it be bad?"

"Ignore her, and I'll settle the score with her when I get back."

Someone was very angry and threw Qin Shuyao's high-heeled shoes away, then picked her up, "Ah, husband, you threw my shoes away, what am I going to wear?"

"With me here, it's enough to hold you, and it's unnecessary to wear shoes."

Husband seems to be angry?

It's all Dabai's fault.

Qin Shuyao wrapped his arms around his neck and said fawningly, "Then where are we going now?"

"Naturally, I'll pick up the children and the family of five to have dinner, to celebrate Valentine's Day." Wei Yancheng thought for a while, and then said, "No Dabai, she's a bad person."

"Okay, listen to my husband."

So the family of five happily went to eat, and the next day, Qin Shuyao received a supplementary Valentine's Day gift, which was still tacky.

— a shoe brand named after her.

Wei Yancheng said, to save the shoes from being inappropriate, let's produce and wear them ourselves.