The sick and delicate boss was tortured into a strict wife

Turning off the phone's location notification tone in advance, Bai Yuchen walked into the office with a smile in the eyes of everyone who was puzzled and disgusted.

After all, seeing that Er Gouzi could still get money, how could he be unhappy, and he even hoped that Er Gouzi could summon him a few more times in the future.

Seeing Ouyang Ding's constipated expression, Bai Yuchen wanted to laugh even more.

What is this called, spending money to find guilt.

If there is something to do, it is enough to ask someone to pass on the message. You obviously hate yourself so much, but you have to find yourself, why bother?

Bai Yuchen had a sluggish appearance, and his whole body was filled with a carefree temperament.

Ouyang Ding, who wanted to delay, wanted to delay, frowned and Lao Gao.

Turning my gaze again, the upper body is not bad, but why is the lower body wearing a pair of big pants with a pull plate?

"What are you wearing? Regardless of the company's image, you should also take care of your own image."

Why don't you care about your image?In the summer, do you have to wrap yourself into a zongzi?Suits and leather shoes are called image?Do you look down on common people?

Bai Yuchen held the stretch board between his feet, and deliberately lifted it up and shook it a few times.

"What's wrong with my clothes? I'm not a royal family, I'm just a poor man. Do the poor understand? I can't get enough of my stomach, and I'm still messing around with all those fancy things?"

What Bai Yuchen really wanted to say was: Love to watch, don't like to watch, get out.But he was afraid of angering the big boss, so he would be beaten again, and if he didn't call him in the future, he would cut off a small fortune.

Ouyang Ding: "If I remember correctly, the company canteen is free of charge."

Why did it get so involved, big brother, not having enough to eat is just an exaggerated metaphor!

In order to maintain this fairly harmonious conversation, Bai Yuchen could only continue talking nonsense:

"Yes, the company doesn't charge you, but I don't dare to eat too much, do I? I'm in such a miserable situation now, and if I gain weight, there will be no way out. Moreover, now I have changed my mind and returned to the right path. I have to change my living habits, at least my current clothes are much more pleasing to the eye than before, isn't it?"

These words reached Ouyang Ding's heart, and Ouyang Ding scanned Bai Yuchen from top to bottom again.

Bai Yuchen, who was sweeping, felt chills all over his body, feeling like he was being stared at by a hungry wolf, and wanted to escape, which made people very uncomfortable.

"You can do it, don't watch it endlessly, I'm not a monster, can you talk about things if you have something to say?"

Ouyang Ding withdrew his gaze, and asked coldly, "Why didn't you report to the company when you accepted the show?"

"I picked it up, it's yellow, there is nothing to report, besides, who cares about me in the company. I just want to report, but I can't find anyone."

This carefree tone made Ouyang Ding wish he could get up and beat him up.

Suppressing his anger, Ouyang Ding gritted his teeth and said, "Is your manager not human?!"

"Where do I get an agent?" Bai Yuchen asked back, and leaned forward, "Did you hit your brain somewhere, lost your memory or something?"

Ouyang Ding leaned back uncomfortably: "Go away."

Are you sick?

Bai Yuchen stood up straight in embarrassment, and sighed: "Hey, I said, why do you bother me so much, and call me here again, self-torture?"

"I came to you because of work. You are still an artist of Dingfeng for a day, and Dingfeng will be responsible for you. Similarly, you should also take into account Dingfeng's reputation for what you do."

Tsk tsk, Dingfeng is responsible for you, come on, tell me, what kind of responsibility has I, an orphan abandoned by Dingfeng, been held accountable for?