The female president wants to get a certificate from me when I send the wrong confession

Su Hao was stunned, and said speechlessly: "What a mess, what can I do, go to sleep, I smell of perfume, that's normal, my company employees also have women."

"Okay, I trust you brother-in-law, I'm just cheating on you."

Xia Youyou giggled.

"..."

Su Hao was speechless.

Then Xia Youyou was ready to go upstairs to excel.

"Right, Yoyo."

"Brother-in-law, what else?"

"Be careful when dressing at home in the future."

Su Hao reminded me.

It was only then that Xia Youyou remembered that she had changed into pajamas at home, without a bra underneath.

"Ah, brother-in-law, you are really stupid, what do you remind me of this?"

Xia Youyou blushed and ran upstairs.

"???"

Su Hao was stunned, did he remind himself that he was still wrong?
Afterwards, Su Hao took a shower. Unexpectedly, the phone rang just after washing. It was a video sent by Shen Yuefei.

Su Hao immediately clicked to answer.

"Hey, wife."

"Hmph, I'm here to check the post."

Shen Yuefei joked.

"Chagang? It can't be that Yoyo is suing me, right? Yoyo criticized me just now."

Su Hao complained.

"She is timid. She can't sleep alone at home. She was videoing with me just now, and you came back."

Shen Yuefei explained.

"Well, I'll try to come back as early as possible after that."

Su Hao laughed.

Shen Yuefei raised her eyebrows and asked, "You guys must have made a lot of money by going to celebrate the team building tonight?"

"Hey, wife, you're so smart, let me tell you, you're going to be a rich woman soon."

"Am I a rich woman? Humph, I just invested 1 million."

"By the way, wife, when are you coming back?"

"Maybe we have to wait."

"Did you miss me then?"

Su Hao asked boldly.

Shen Yuefei blushed pretty, and said, "Of course I think about it, I think about it every day."

"Really? What are you thinking? Do you want to kiss me?"

Su Hao joked.

"Fuck you, it's not serious."

Shen Yuefei said angrily.

Although she said so, she really missed kissing Su Hao in her heart, and she didn't know what was going on, it was kind of addictive.

"Why aren't you doing the right thing? This is a sign of love. Come on, wife, fly one."

Su Hao suggested.

"Fly one? Don't make trouble, I'm in the same room as Sister Xin."

Shen Yuefei whispered.

"Haha, what are you afraid of?"

Su Hao grinned.

"Okay, you should go to sleep too, it should be early morning over there."

"Well, okay, wife, good night."

"Good night."

After the two of them finished chatting, they hung up the video.

"Ding dong."

At this moment, Su Hao's mobile phone received a WeChat message.

He opened it and saw that it was sent by Shen Yuefei: Husband, I miss you, good night.

Su Hao smiled back and went to sleep.

……

The next day, Quanxing Media.

Guo Wenquan sat in the office, looking at the financial statements with a depressed face.

"Damn, the company has been losing money for three consecutive years. If it continues like this, it's really a fool."

Guo Wenquan was very distressed.

Since he started his business, he has invested in movies, TV dramas, signed singers and actors.

The market in the past two years was not bad, and it has also invested in popular movies. The company's situation is not bad.

However, in the past two years, the company's situation has also deteriorated too much.

Although Guo Wenquan seems to be playful on weekdays, he is still very concerned about the company's affairs.

At this moment, the office door suddenly opened, and Dong Xueming walked in with a smile.

"Hey, Wen Quan, didn't you agree to play polo today? Why are you breaking the appointment?"

Dong Xueming walked in and just complained.

Guo Wenquan gave him a blank look, and said, "I said Xueming, you come into my office without knocking, and I am the boss of the company anyway."

"Come on, I'm not an employee of your company."

Dong Xueming shrugged.

"Hmph, you know how to play ball and ride horses every day."

Guo Wenquan said angrily.

"Yo, what's the matter, Wen Quan, something happened?"

Dong Xueming found that Guo Wenquan's mood was not right.

"Hey, Xueming, why don't you take me into real estate? My entertainment company is failing. I'm about to go bankrupt."

Guo Wenquan sighed.

"Okay, to enter the real estate industry, you first prepare the funds."

"How many?"

"A few hundred million."

"No fun!"

Guo Wenquan shook his head.

"Haha, you deserve it. Whoever let you see a beautiful female singer, the female artist will sign the contract. Are you stupid this time?"

Dong Xueming gloated and laughed.

Guo Wenquan said speechlessly: "That was good before, now I only see if the female artist is talented or not."

"If you still have talent, let me ask you, why don't you sign a male artist?"

Dong Xueming raised his eyebrows and asked.

"..."

Guo Wenquan was speechless, well, unable to answer.

"By the way, didn't you sign a contract with a talented female singer? What's the matter, the production of the album is blocked?"

Dong Xueming asked curiously.

"Her voice is not bad, but her songwriting, lyric and arranger skills are a bit weak. I specially asked the company to contact the gold medal lyricist and arranger, Zhuang Mengxiu."

Guo Wenquan said proudly.

"Zhuang Mengxiu? Is that the master who wrote lyrics and arranged music for Heavenly King and Queen?"

Dong Xueming's eyes lit up.

"That's right, it's him. With his composition and lyrics, hey, my singer's new album will definitely be popular."

Guo Wenquan was full of expectations.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

Guo Wenquan said a word.

I saw a woman in a professional skirt walking in.

"Yo, President Dong is here too."

The pretty woman saw Dong Xueming and said hello.

Dong Xueming grinned and said, "Well, Sister He, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are really getting more and more beautiful."

"I hate it, President Dong, just make fun of me."

Miss He said charmingly.

"Where there is nothing, I am serious."

Dong Xueming smiled.

"Hey, I said Xueming, don't come to my company to flirt and tease our sister He, okay?"

Guo Wenquan said quickly.

Chang Yuhe, the vice president of Xingquan Media, is also Guo Wenquan's right-hand man.

Dong Xueming smiled and said, "Look at Sister He, Mr. Guo is really stingy."

Chang Yuhe immediately covered her mouth and smiled.

Guo Wenquan then asked, "Sister He, what's the matter?"

Chang Yuhe looked depressed, and said: "Mr. Guo, Mr. Zhuang, who had made an appointment today to arrange and write the lyrics, asked his agent to inform them that he will not come."

"What? He's not coming? Changed the time?"

Guo Wenquan was stunned.

"It's not... to change the time, it's because he broke the appointment."

Chang Yuhe said helplessly.

"What? No appointment? What's the situation??"

Guo Wenquan stared.

Chang Yuhe explained: "His manager conveyed Mr. Zhuang's original words. He said that our company is too famous and the singer is not very famous, so he is not qualified to let him write songs."

"what!!"

Guo Wenquan slapped the table angrily when he heard this.

"This old thing, he promised himself at the time, but now he has gone back on his word. What the hell, he has no integrity at all!"

Guo Wenquan said angrily.

Dong Xueming also echoed: "This guy surnamed Zhuang is still showing off."

At this moment, Guo Wenquan's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Guo Xiaoman calling.