100 ways to be a scumbag boss

A customer's plate over there was broken!

The waiter was frightened. After he recovered, he quickly went to get new tableware for the guests.

Si Jiu couldn't even maintain a superficial calm now. He patted Jin Huan on the shoulder, and the little girl stood up immediately. He put her in his arms, raised the little girl's right hand, and let Liu Wanzhong look at her fingers. ring.

"This is my wife."

Liu Wanzhong's smile froze: "Ah hahaha, this, I have something to do over there, I'll go there first!"

"Ah."

There's no way the winemaker would keep him here, it would be off-putting to eat with a guy who has no eyesight!

"Ah, let's eat and eat!" What else can the screenwriter say? At this time, only eating can relieve the embarrassment.

"Husband, don't listen to other people's nonsense. I think you are very young." Jinhuan comforted him.

In fact, it’s not Si Jiu’s fault. It’s because she’s been wearing clothes that are too young recently, like 16 or 7 years old. Si Jiu doesn’t look older, it’s just that he looks dignified and serious when facing outsiders, which makes it easy for others to misunderstand.

"Eat." He placed the cut foie gras in front of her, still feeling a little unhappy.

Liu Wanzhong first changed restaurants to eat. After saying that, he was really embarrassed to be in the same space with Si Jiu. After all, if someone said that his wife was his daughter, then he could screw the other person's head. Come down.

It doesn't matter if they are lovers. Isn't it exciting to be like a daughter? Which coal boss doesn't have a few little ones by his side nowadays?

But not my wife.

The weight of wives in the hearts of a small number of men is still different.

Liu Wanzhong still felt embarrassed in the car and rubbed his face irritably. Fortunately, he didn't say the second half of the sentence just now, otherwise he would really have had a fight with Si Jiu tonight.

The second half of his sentence was: Boss Si, do you think I am suitable to be your son-in-law?

Liu Wanzhong had a wife before, but they divorced and never married again. Anyway, he already had a child, so he didn't worry about having no successors. He didn't want to bother himself with another wife, so he just made a few daughters. My friends, two are 18 and one is 19. They are both young girls, very young.

The person next to me now is 18 years old. He came from some film school and was a class beauty. Now he is following me. Liu Wanzhong has no education. He only cares about the class beauty and school beauty.

But after meeting Jin Huan tonight, I suddenly felt that the little girl next to me was a bit boring.

So this person just can't stand comparison.

"Tell me, why is the boss of this company so lucky?"

The little Qing'er next to him frowned unhappily, but the chairman of the board was already sensible, and the little girl didn't make trouble with him. She followed Liu Wanzhong in everything, and only chatted with him. Finally, Jiaojiao reminded me softly: "Husband, have you said hello to the director about my character?"

"Hey, don't worry, my husband will definitely take care of it for you. From now on, we will be big stars with a smile!"

"I love you so much, hubby!"

As soon as the barrier was raised, the driver didn't glance around at all. He was used to Mr. Liu moving and hitting him anytime and anywhere. I don't know if it took 15 minutes or 10 minutes this time. It should be just enough to reach home...

The meal was almost finished, so the screenwriter thought for a while and highlighted the points he thought should be paid attention to.

"It's like this with Mrs. Si. There are more scenes between the female partner and the male partner. Generally, in order to get the actors into the mood quickly, we will arrange the sex scenes first."

The hand holding the wine glass froze instantly.

Sex scene? !

"What is the relationship between the female partner and the male partner? Why is there, ahem, a sex scene?!" The sponsor's father frowned so hard that he could pinch a fly to death.

When the director heard that he was excited, he immediately started talking: "Hey, it's childhood sweethearts and brother-brother love. Today's little girls rarely care about young ones! The old man has bad kidneys."

As soon as he finished speaking, his foot under the table was stepped on hard by the screenwriter.

"Ah! It hurts! What are you doing? Why are you stepping on my feet!?"