After a flash marriage, the billionaire president drove a tractor with one hand

It’s really auntie!

Isn't it said that at their age they should go back to bed and have a rest?

How come we meet here?

Seeing their steady breathing, it seems that climbing up the observation deck here is easier for them than for the young people.

"Beans."

Mother Lu was a little panicked.

He looked at Hongdou, then at Gu Junxie who was standing beside him.

"you two……"

"We are here to climb the mountain, uncle and aunt, what are you doing?"

Gu Junxie never knew that his parents also liked mountain climbing.

At this late hour, their daily routine should not be to sit in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the presidential suite, pour a bottle of fine French red wine, appreciate the beautiful night view of the motherland, and sigh at the prosperity of the motherland.

When they were a little tipsy, they danced, and when they were tired they went to sleep.

"Oh, we're here to hike the mountain, too. Thank you for your hospitality tonight. We're a little full from eating, so we wanted to hike the mountain to help digest the food."

Mother Lu was obviously a little embarrassed.

After all, this slap in the face came too quickly.

Hongdou was very enthusiastic and immediately took Lu Ma's hand: "It's fate that we met. Mr. Gu, take a picture of me and Auntie."

Father Gu also showed up quickly.

"I'll join in too."

What was supposed to be a world for two people has now become a game for four people.

Without knowing it, Hongdou spent a healthy, itchy and enjoyable night with her parents-in-law.

Compared to Hongdou, her good sister Su Su was not so lucky.

Another sun rises.

Su Su went to work at the company as usual. As soon as she stepped onto the administrative floor, Zhao Keke grabbed Su Su.

"Sister Su, there will be a heavy rain today, please don't bump into Mr. Song later."

In the past few days, Song Huaian has followed the previous agreement and carefully brought a bouquet of flowers to Su Su every morning, without repeating the same thing every day.

As a result, Su Su went from looking forward to the president coming to the company to looking forward to what flowers Song Huaian would give her today.

Su Su was in a good mood when she saw a bunch of crushed ice blue placed on her workstation today.

She picked up the flowers and smelled them. "What's wrong with Mr. Song today?"

"I don't know. When he came, his face was gloomy. He violently slammed the door when he entered the office. We were all very nervous. Look, there were a lot of documents that needed to be sent in, but no one dared to go."

Zhao Keke was really scared.

She knew Mr. Song's temper too well.

Su Su put down the flowers, patted her chest and said, "It's okay, just wait for me, let me go and see if he has had his period or is going through menopause."

She didn't believe it, so she picked up the documents and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Song Huaian's tone was indeed unfriendly.

Su Su pushed the door open and saw Song Huaian holding a cigarette.

It’s over.

Could it be that this guy has been heartbroken?

Seeing his depressed look, Su Su slowed down her pace when she walked in.

"Morning, Mr. Song."

Su Su tried her best to keep her tone elegant and calm.

I thought Song Huaian would calm down when he heard her friendly voice.

Unexpectedly, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at Su Su angrily:

"What the hell is early! Look at what time it is now?"

Now?

Su Su put the document down, raised her arm and looked at the watch on her wrist:

"It's eight forty in the morning."

"It's already this late, and you're still dilly-dallying. How disgraceful of you to do things so slowly."

Song Huaian slammed the document down.

Nani?

What's wrong with him?

Su Su stared at him in astonishment. "Boss Song, first of all, the company implements a nine-to-five system. Our official working hours are nine o'clock every morning. Now it's eight forty. You can get angry at me and say that I shouldn't sacrifice my rest time to come to the company so early to work hard, but you have no reason to dislike me for coming late."

"Secondly, I arrived at work twenty minutes early. If you have any conscience, you should give me overtime pay instead of complaining about my dawdling."

"Finally, I am the secretary of the president, not the vice president. You are like a tyrant, furious and making your subordinates turn pale at the sight of you. Not only do you not reflect on yourself, but you also accuse me of procrastinating. How can you have the nerve to do that?"

This series of remarks made Song Huaian dizzy.

He was amazed and said only:

"You are such a sharp-tongued Secretary Su."

Su Su flipped through the documents and said, "Ascend the throne, President Song. A lot of people are waiting for you to come to court."

Song Huaian was speechless for a moment.

After signing several documents silently, he remembered that he still had important responsibilities to fulfill, so when he found a mistake in one of the documents, he immediately exploded.

"Who did this? What the hell is this? Are you guys so sloppy in doing things?"

"Zhao Keke, is this Zhao Keke's responsibility?"

Song Huaian's voice was frighteningly loud.

Zhao Keke was so scared outside that her face turned pale. "It's over, it's over. I'm done for now. This is the first time I've seen Mr. Song get so angry."

in the office.

Su Su was very calm. She took the document and took a look at it calmly:

"It's not a big deal, why get so mad? I can fix this in just a minute."

it is good!

good good!

very good!

She finally ran into the gunpoint.

Song Huaian slammed the table: "Secretary Su, you are very capable, right?"

"It's okay." Su Su is still very confident in her job.

Song Huaian shouted angrily, "If you are so capable, why are you staying in the secretarial department? You should go to the marketing department and work with your overconfident best friend to complete that impossible gambling agreement!"

"Song Huaian, are you sick?"

Su Su became famous all of a sudden.

"I admit that you are in a bad mood and you got mad at me. Did my Hongdou provoke you? I tell you, I am not as easy to bully as Zhao Keke and the others. If you dare to say a word about my Dou'er again, I will tear your head off. Do you believe it?"

It is no exaggeration to say that Song Huaian really doesn't understand how Su Su could have worked as a secretary for so many years.

Given her bad temper, the job most unsuitable for her is administrative secretary.

"Come on, come on, lift it up, lift it up, try lifting one up."

Song Huaian stood up, and when Su Su took a step forward, he quickly stepped back:

"Your best friend was almost ruined by a client, and you are still here to pick on your own people. If you have the ability, go bite the dogs outside. Why are you so fierce to your own people?"

Song Huaian felt very aggrieved.

Su Su was stunned when she heard this. "Boss Song, what did you just say? Who dares to ruin my Dou'er?"

"A client, Liu Suifeng, the younger brother of Liu Rufeng from Jincheng."

"Fuck him! Give me his information."

Su Su rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was ready to tear Liu Suifeng’s head off at any time.

Song Huaian quickly stopped her, "Don't be impulsive. The company has set up a special investigation department, and the public relations department will also send people to investigate. The problem now is that Nan Hongdou's small team needs four people. With such a big incident, other colleagues dare not join her team."

The bait was thrown out, and Song Huaian thought Su Su would continue to make trouble for a while.

Unexpectedly, she patted her chest and volunteered, "Then I'll go, do you think I can do it?"