On the day of the divorce, the CEO’s ex-husband suffered from morning sickness

Earlier, the group was all discussing the relationship between Gu Chen and Gu Yan, and everyone agreed that Gu Chen was suppressing Gu Yan. For this reason, many personal affairs of the Gu family were revealed.

Even Su Mo was taken out and talked about, sympathizing with her, the first wife who had been purged and left the house.

In short, I sympathize with Gu Yan, but don't understand Gu Chen.

Although it was in private, everyone was working as workers and did not dare to openly express their dissatisfaction with Gu Chen.

But within half a day, the atmosphere in the group had completely changed.

What can't be understood? Isn't Gu Chen thinking about the product and the company?

To be put on the market without being tested by real people is a rash move by the robot butler team, which is really not advisable!

Because Gu Chen is responsible for products and consumers, is he being misinterpreted as suppressing his brothers?

Just thinking about it, everyone felt aggrieved for Gu Chen!

No one could do such a disgusting thing with a huge bonus and then misrepresent Gu Chen's intentions and tarnish his reputation.

For a time, everyone in the group was talking about how wise and principled Gu Chen was.

They didn't dare to say bad things, but they didn't have any scruples when they said good things. They kept saying one sentence after another, directly trying to describe Gu Chen as the most conscientious entrepreneur of the century.

People in other departments are all envious.

I just received a year-end bonus during the Chinese New Year, and now I have another bonus. Who wouldn’t want this kind of windfall?

"Since there is a precedent of the robot butler team, does that mean that as long as there is significant progress in the project in the future, we can also apply for bonuses?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Yes!

You know, Gu Chen was generous with his bonuses these two times.

"The company is my home! I am willing to give my heart to the company!"

I don’t know who it was that suddenly said this.

When everyone saw it, they instantly copied it and posted it all over the screen.

For a moment, the screen was filled with the words just mentioned.

Song Sisi was stunned.

If she read it correctly, the person who first uttered this sentence was He Wen's trumpet.

Others don't know whether it's true or false, but He Wen does this on weekdays.

He is on call almost 24 hours a day and never takes a few days off throughout the year. It can be said that he has dedicated his heart to the company.

Song Sisi burst into tears instantly, "Oh, oh, oh, Special Assistant He, you are serious, I will cry to death!"

"What's wrong with me?"

He Wen's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Song Sisi's frightened expression froze on her face.

Isn't it? She fished for a while, but was caught by He Wen again?

"Ok?"

Song Sisi was excited and immediately said, "I am sighing at Assistant He's professionalism and decided to learn from you."

He Wen pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, looked at Song Sisi's guilty look, but did not expose her, and said, "It's a good idea you have."

"Just in time, Luo Yun has been transferred to be in charge of Xingchen Technology. From now on, the work in his hands will be left to you."

Song Sisi couldn't help but widen her eyes, "What about the docking work with Xingchen Technology?"

"Well, it's also your responsibility."

Song Sisi stayed where she was.

They thought that after King Luo Yama left, they wouldn't have to face his violent temper all the time.

As for the docking work, no one took the initiative, and they could only randomly select a cutie.

As for who is the unlucky guy?

Song Sisi never thought it would be her, and she was secretly happy for this.

Who knew that she would be the clown in the end?

Facing the sympathetic looks from everyone in the secretary's office and the look of "escaped" on her face, Song Sisi couldn't hold it back and lay directly on the table wailing.

Commit sin!

I won’t fish for work anymore!