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

After Shi Dongbai and Yin Tingjun got married, they stopped working in the company.

Shi Dongbai's daily task is to eat, drink and have fun.

The sun was shining brightly today. He walked leisurely in the largest park in the city, breathing the fresh air of the forest.

He took a photo of the sun falling through the leaves with his mobile phone and sent it to Yin Tingjun.

Just a few seconds after the photo was sent, Mr. Yin made a video call.

The video is a bit blurry, and Yin Tingjun's handsome face is not clearly visible, "In the park?"

His voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, Yin Tingjun took a sip from the water glass beside him, his eyes still looking at Shi Dongbai.

The little scumbag was wearing a white long-sleeved thin shirt today, with delicate features and youthful features.

Shi Dongbai smiled at Yin Tingjun, "Mr. Yin wants to come out and play together?"

Yin Tingjun rubbed the center of his eyebrows, looking a little tired, "There will be a meeting later."

Shi Dongbai sighed decently, "That's really a pity."

After all, there was an uncontrollable snigger at the corner of his mouth.

Yin Tingjun frowned slightly, "No flirting."

Shi Dongbai rolled his eyes, "How can I, what kind of person am I?"

Yin Tingjun: "..."

Shi Dongbai chuckled, "Boss Yin, don't work too hard. You can't make enough money. Besides, you are the president, so you have to learn how to delegate power appropriately."

How can I do everything by myself?

Yin Tingjun's eyes narrowed slightly, as if lost in thought.

Shi Dongbai knew he said it, but he said it for nothing.

Yin is always a standard genius, causing him to see everyone as a fool, and he can't bear the stupidity of others.

It's obviously a very simple matter, but the people under him can mess it up in various ways that are outrageous in Mr. Yin's opinion.

Mr. Yin doesn't like to talk nonsense with others. Instead of entrusting the task to others and spending four or five times the time to mess it up, it's better to do it yourself.

Yin's is not a small group, he only has Jiang Qian as his assistant, and even the vice president is just a vain job!

Shi Dongbai was very shocked when he found out for the first time, none of the donkeys in the production team worked so hard!

Yin Tingjun has not been exhausted until today, absolutely TOEFL and his genius brain.

Shi Dongbai smiled and said: "Does Mr. Yin know? There was an emperor who was very diligent in governing, but died young."

Yin Tingjun raised his eyes with a calm expression.

Shi Dongbai continued: "He was exhausted to death, it's really pitiful."

Yin Tingjun only allowed one person to waste his time by talking at length, and that was Shi Dongbai.

After the little scumbag finished speaking happily, Yin Tingjun smiled slightly.

Shi Dongbai added slowly: "When you die from exhaustion, I will remarry with your huge inheritance."

Yin Tingjun's face was completely dark.

Shi Dongbai laughed loudly and hung up the phone.

He thought back to Yin Tingjun's handsome face that turned blue with anger just now, and laughed out of joy.

Yin Tingjun on the other end of the phone looked at the hung up phone and remained silent for a long time.

Jiang Qian knocked on the door and came in, saying, "Boss Yin, there are 10 minutes left for the meeting."

Yin Tingjun raised his head and glanced at him.

Jiang Qian: "?"

Why did he feel the coldness on his neck?

Yin Tingjun propped his chin with one hand and said, "What do you think of the vice president?"

Jiang Qian looked puzzled, hesitantly said: "Which vice president? Both vice presidents are good."

Anyway, it's just a name, two quiet wallflowers.

Yin Tingjun nodded, "Okay, then you can transfer next month."

Jiang Qian: "???"

Although he is a secretary, his salary is far lower than those of the two vase vice presidents. Yin Tingjun is clearly trying to promote him secretly!

Jiang Qian immediately lay down on the president's desk and cried, "President! I promise that I have never helped Mr. Shi to hide anything from you recently! I was wronged!"

Yin Tingjun: "...get up."

Jiang Qian couldn't afford it, a big man over 1.8 meters was crying like a big girl.

Yin Tingjun was very annoyed and said, "I'm not belittling you."

Jiang Qian stopped crying, "What?"

Yin Tingjun said again: "Two full-time agents are invited to succeed the two vice presidents. You can investigate for a while."

Jiang Qian opened his mouth and forgot to respond.

Mr. Yin is... wanting to delegate power? !

He really never dreamed of this day.

Yin Tingjun didn't care about his reaction at all, he stood up and went to the meeting.

The newly hired secretary at the door quickly chased after him.

When Shi Dongbai came home at night, he saw Mr. Yin who rarely left work on time.

Shi Dongbai pretended to be surprised, and said exaggeratedly with his acting skills: "Ah, isn't this the busy Mr. Yin?"

Yin Tingjun raised his eyebrows, pinched Shi Dongbai's soft cheeks, "Remarried with a huge inheritance? Huh?"

Shi Dongbai shrugged his shoulders, and said without fear, "Then there's no way, Mr. Yin can't make me a widow, can he?"

Yin Tingjun's face sank, his strong arms wrapped around Shi Dongbai's waist, and he directly carried him on his shoulders with all his strength.

Shi Dongbai was lying on his shoulder, still grinning, "What's wrong? Is Boss Yin going to clean me up?"

Shi Dongbai, who Yin Tingjun had always said was not eloquent and shameless, carried him back to the bedroom without saying a word.

Shi Dongbai was thrown into the soft and fluffy quilt room, and he didn't realize the danger, so he pretended to say "Ouch", "It hurts me to death... President Yin's domestic violence~"

When he turned around, he saw Yin Tingjun take out a pair of black leather handcuffs from the drawer, his expression changed drastically!

"Yin, Yin Tingjun!"

Shi Dongbai backed away in a panic, shrank at the head of the bed and stared at him with wide eyes, "When did you buy it?"

Yin Tingjun held the handcuffs, his expression calm and calm, "On the way back."

Shi Dongbai's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, "My husband..."

Yin Tingjun: "Yes."

Ying Guiying, but unceremoniously went to bed, Shi Dongbai turned around and ran off the bed.

Yin Tingjun grabbed his slender ankle, and Shi Dongbai was dragged by him forcefully and pressed down on him.

Shi Dongbai was really weak, looking at Yin Tingjun pitifully, Yin Tingjun clasped his two wrists together.

Gently touched the little scumbag's face with his hand, "Scream."

Shi Dongbai pursed his lips and whispered, "Master..."

Yin Tingjun's eyes were darkened.