I became the wife of the president after I turned into trash

Yin Tingjun sat down on the office chair, put his hands on the table, rested his chin on the back of his hands, and looked at Shi Dongbai with cold eyes.

He didn't believe a word Shi Dongbai said, and didn't bother to ask, just looked at him coldly.

Ordinary people would have been frightened to confess truthfully, but Shi Dongbai was not afraid of him.

He casually observed this office, still in Yin Tingjun's usual style, the decoration was extremely simple, and the overall decoration was in cool tones.

Shi Dongbai was speechless, and couldn't help complaining, "You really have no aesthetics."

Yin Tingjun was noncommittal, and said indifferently: "As long as it can be used."

Shi Dongbai swayed to his side slowly, "You are so rich, why are you living so poorly?"

Yin Tingjun: "It's not necessary."

It could be seen that Shi Dongbai didn't intend to have a serious conversation with him, so the man simply took out a document and looked through it.

Shi Dongbai's eyes wandered.

When he first came here, he didn't intend to stay long at all.

After all, there was a wave of deaths as soon as they came, and I am afraid that someone will come to report the situation to Yin Tingjun soon.

Shi Dongbai coughed lightly, and hypocritically said: "Boss Yin is so busy, I won't bother you."

Yin Tingjun paused on the tip of his nose, looked up at him, and said expressionlessly, "Miss me?"

What Shi Dongbai said just now, he immediately pretended to have amnesia, "Huh? Who misses you?"

As he spoke, he walked backwards towards the door, Yin Tingjun's face darkened, he stood up and grabbed his wrist, "Stay honest."

Shi Dongbai pursed his lips, succumbed to the man's power, and said aggrievedly: "Okay."

Yin Tingjun let go of his hand, sat back in his seat and continued to process the documents.

Shi Dongbai sat helplessly on the sofa beside him, and took a random book from under the coffee table to read.

There was only the rustling of pages turning in the room.

After a while, Yin Tingjun paused suddenly and clicked on a file on the computer.

Shi Dongbai was fascinated by watching, and didn't notice Yin Tingjun's movements.

His voice suddenly sounded from the computer.

Shi Dongbai's whole body froze, and he slowly turned his head to look at Yin Tingjun.

Yin Tingjun didn't look at him, but was looking at the screen, when a sentence came out from the computer: "I want to ask why he ignored me."

Shi Dongbai's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

"I'm ignoring you?" The man said suddenly in a cold voice.

"You didn't call me today," Shi Dongbai tried to put on an aggrieved expression, "That's just ignoring me."

He didn't know if Yin Tingjun was disgusted by these words, but it really disgusted him.

Yin Tingjun actually smiled.

That smile is colder than him not smiling!

"come over."

Shi Dongbai took a deep breath, and thought about the probability of success in grabbing the door and escaping.

Yin Tingjun: "Don't make me repeat it a second time."

Shi Dongbai: "..."

He faltered, and walked obediently to Yin Tingjun's side. The man pulled him down and sat on him, while his performance was still broadcasting on the screen in front of him.

The above Shi Dongbai acted vigorously, with tears rolling down his face, like a pure white flower mourning and crying for his lover's unfeeling.

Such a public execution, even Shi Dongbai, who was as thick as a city wall, couldn't help closing his eyes in shame.

Yin Tingjun said coolly, "Is it fun?"

"It's not fun," Shi Dongbai said shamelessly, "Isn't this dedicating oneself to art?"

Yin Tingjun snorted coldly and mocked, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard," he pushed the man's arm around his waist, "Can I go down?"

Yin Tingjun didn't seem to intend to embarrass him, so he let him go down.

Shi Dongbai stepped back quickly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yin is thirsty? I'll make you a cup of coffee!"

After speaking, he turned and opened the door and ran out.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into the female secretary head-on. The woman was holding a document, and her face darkened instantly when she saw him.

Before Shi Dongbai said anything, the other party restrained his expression, and politely turned sideways to make way.

This endurance is not bad.

Shi Dongbai blinked, he remembered that the other person seemed to be called Secretary Xiao.

"Excuse me, where is the tea room?"

Secretary Xiao had a perfect smile on his face, "Go straight and turn left."

Shi Dongbai nodded, turned around and walked over.

Jiang Qian didn't know where he went, Shi Dongbai casually made a cup of coffee, and bumped into Secretary Xiao again when he went out.

She glanced at the coffee in Shi Dongbai's hand, and said softly, "Boss Yin doesn't like this brand."

He understated his understanding of Yin Tingjun.

There was a hint of contempt in his tone.

Shi Dongbai smiled and said, "It's okay, he likes to drink whatever I make."

The woman's face twisted instantly.

Shi Dongbai is actually unwilling to haggle over every detail with a woman, but he can't be blamed if the other party provokes her first.

This sentence can be regarded as murderous, and Secretary Xiao could no longer maintain his hypocritical appearance, and said indiscriminately: "How long have you known him? Do you think he will like you?"

Her red lips evoked a disdainful smile, "How many people have tried it before, and they all thought they were the special one, you? Chick."

Shi Dongbai didn't get angry, leaned on the cooking table, took a sip of the coffee in his hand leisurely, "Yes, many people have tried, only I succeeded."

Secretary Xiao suddenly clenched his fingers, and looked at him fiercely, obviously very irritated.

Shi Dongbai slowly made up his sword, "Among the ones who failed, you were one of them, right?"

Secretary Xiao was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, and he stared at him coldly.

"Have you known him for a long time?" Shi Dongbai turned his gaze, "Five years? Ten years? I can't do it anymore. I just knew him for two months."

After finishing speaking, he stopped caring about women, turned around and walked out of the tea room.

After all, this sentence was too stimulating, and he was afraid that the other party would jump up and scratch him.

The meaning in his words is obvious, I can easily get the man you haven't been able to catch after five or ten years.

So, what does Secretary Xiao have to show off?

When he put the coffee by Yin Tingjun's hand, there was only half a cup of coffee left.

The other half was drunk by him.

Yin Tingjun asked, "Why so long?"

"I'm not very good at handling a coffee machine." Shi Dongbai casually perfunctory.

Yin Tingjun didn't ask any further questions, and took a sip of coffee.

Shi Dongbai felt a little emotional.

It has always been others who are jealous of him, and today is the first time he ends up participating in the competition, this feeling...

It was fun!