The president is getting divorced every day

After dealing with Fat Ju's disguised killer, President Ling sat on the bed wrapped in a silk quilt for a long time.

My wife is too careless!

What the "Heroes' Tomb in Beauty Township" said was true. These days, he indulged in sensuality and relaxed his vigilance, and almost let the vixen get away with it.If it wasn't for his hard-headedness, he might have died just now, then this Nuoda family business, the entire Sikou Group, would eventually fall into Du Qing's hands.

Ling Yu couldn't sleep peacefully until all hidden dangers were eliminated.He went over the famous employees in the company in his mind. Those people seemed to obey Du Qing, and they were obviously bought by him a long time ago.

Think about the family again, is the aunt one of your own?It's hard to say, I'll test it tomorrow morning to be sure.Ling Yu closed the doors and windows tightly and locked them, pressed the mobile phone under the pillow to call the police at any time, closed his eyes and squinted for a while, and it was dawn.

At breakfast, President Ling didn't dare to put his mouth down on the suspicious spicy soup. He just ate the steamed buns in his arms and finished eating a plate of decocted buns. , My stomach hurts, what did you put in the spicy soup, Auntie?"

The aunt quickly ran over from the kitchen, "I didn't put anything in there, just the same way as usual, did you add too much pepper?"

"No, I only took two sips, it's the feeling of being poisoned."

After that, he stared at his aunt's face, trying to catch some clues.However, at this moment, there was a sudden surge of strong air in my stomach, and the more I tried to suppress it, the more I couldn't suppress it.

In the past, the high-cold president farted in front of his aunt, and it sounded loud.

Auntie covered her mouth and snickered. She was nearly fifty years old and had been taking care of Ling Yu and Du Qing since they got married. She regarded them as her own sons in her heart. "Mr. Ling, why are you acting like a child, making such jokes with people my age? I really thought you were not feeling well."

President Ling felt ashamed and ran into the toilet at a speed of [-] meters.Why at this time, I haven't figured out whether she is Du Qing's undercover agent who stayed by my side!

The oolong incident in the morning seriously damaged Ling Yu's mood. When he drove to Sikou Building, when the photographer held up his camera to capture the president's private server, Ling Yu said coldly, "Mr. Du is not here this week, and the update of the official account is suspended .”

Take the elevator up to the floor where the CEO's office is located. Secretary Chen, A Yuan and the driver lined up at the door to greet him.Ling Yu glanced at Secretary Chen, she was probably the biggest pawn Du Qing arranged by his side, she usually pretended to be stupid, but in fact she didn't know how many holes had been buried for him to jump into.

President Ling couldn't help but feel chilled. For three years, he and Du Qing lived together day and night for three years. He gave youth, beauty and unswerving love, but what he gained was betrayal.

"Secretary Chen, if Mr. Du and I fell into the river at the same time, who would you save first?"

Although guessing the answer would make him feel heartbroken, President Ling insisted on asking. If I break my heart, I won't have any expectations, and I can make a complete end.

Secretary Chen was puzzled by the question: "Mr. Ling, I'm a landlubber. You and Mr. Du can both swim. Why do you expect me to save you?"

The driver on the side echoed: "That's right, Mr. Ling, don't say that Secretary Chen can't swim, she can't hold you back. In fact, you can consider me. I was a soldier before, and my physique is nothing to say."

"Then who do you save first?"

"Of course you can save Mr. Du. No one in the company knows that you and Mr. Du have a good relationship..."

The driver didn't know that he flattered the horse's leg. He thought that Secretary Chen became the chief secretary only by hugging Du Qing's thigh.

Ling Yu showed displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Du hasn't come to the company recently. I'm used to driving by myself. You go home and rest and come back to work after the notice."

Before the driver could react, President Ling told Secretary Chen: "Tell the design department to have a meeting in 10 minutes, and ask them to bring all the new design drafts for my review."

Ling Yu strode into the office and closed the door. The driver stood there wanting to cry, "I can't blame you for saying that being with you is like being with a tiger. What did I do wrong?"

Secretary Chen called the head of the design department and didn't have time to talk to him. Ah Yuan kindly persuaded him, "Mr. Ling told you to go home and rest, and you will go back. Wouldn't he be even more angry when he came out and saw that you didn't leave?"

"Then will I be paid if I stay at home?"

Ah Yuan thought for a while, "Should be posting it, and I didn't say that you will be fired. But Mr. Du has the final say on this matter, you can send him a message and ask, he is not busy playing outside."

Du Qing is not busy, Xiao Dong went to the winery early in the morning and estimated that he would spend the whole day there.Du Qing was not interested in wine. He slept comfortably until he woke up naturally, tidied himself up beautifully, and sipped coffee on the terrace of the garden cafe along the street while observing the passers-by.

Designers have to be good at observation. To Du Qing, apart from his old Gong Ling Yu, no matter how handsome men are, they are just clothes racks. He only cares about clothes and not appearance.

The place they came from was not a popular tourist city, and Du Qingqingjun's oriental face also attracted the attention of many locals.Some people smiled at him in a friendly manner, and those who were more enthusiastic would come over to say hello. Unfortunately, Du Qing's spoken language was only half-baked, and after a few simple greetings, he could only gesture with his hands, unable to communicate in depth.

To avoid embarrassment, Du Qing took out a pen and paper to draw.Influenced by her mother Xu Yuhui, Du Qing likes to carry a schoolbag when she goes out, with a few pens and drawing books of different sizes as she did when she was a student.He only uses electronic products when working, and usually prefers this kind of primitive art.

Quietly finished drawing a few pictures, Du Qing raised her head and found that there was a delicate rose in her hand at some time, and she was looking for who gave it to her. A handsome foreign boy came to him with a smile: "Hello , my name is Edmond, I'm a costume designer, I guess we are in the same industry."

Du Qing was very surprised, this person could speak fluent Chinese, "Aren't you a local?"

Edmund shrugged: "Like you, I come here to travel and find inspiration. I have lived in your country for several years, and my mother is of Chinese descent."

Meeting someone in a foreign country who can communicate in their native language, who happened to be in the same company, Du Qing felt very lucky. "Thank you for the flowers, may I buy you a cup of coffee?"

The two sat at the same table naturally, and Du Qing showed Edmund the first draft he had just drawn, and talked about their different understandings of creation.Du Qing had never met someone who was so in tune with him. He hated seeing Edmund so late, and couldn't part it.

But President Ling didn't go so well. The meeting with the design department lasted for two hours. From Lao Sha, the design director, to the design assistant who just joined Sikou, he scolded him all over the place.

"How many times have you emphasized the need to dare to innovate? You have worked so many days and received double overtime pay, and you finally figured out this? Why can't you let your hands and feet go, why can't you let your imagination run wild?"

Lao Sha bitterly chewed a spicy strip, "Mr. Ling, fashion trends change every ten years, do we have to torment ourselves? Si Kou mainly focuses on business casual men's clothing, not fast-selling fashion brands. more important."

Ling Yu raised his eyebrows, "Is this also what Mr. Du taught you?"

Lao Shaxin said, what is the good-looking Tidu doing? He has only been away for a day and you think him crazy. You want to vent your anger on us poor wage earners and provoke us.

"Mr. Du's spring clothing series has received good feedback online. If there is no accident, it will be the main style of next year. Our role is to fill in the gaps and make up for the omissions, which will have little impact on the market."

"So, you give up on yourself and don't seek progress, and rely on Mr. Du's big tree to enjoy the shade? What if he is no longer in the company someday?"

"Where can he go without Si Kou?"

Ling Yucheng smiled: "Anything is possible."

The result of the final discussion is that all the exhibits in the spring show adopt the design works of President Ling, and his Blooming Blossoms Northeast Wind series.

When Ling Yu used a projector to show some of his works to the designers, everyone's expressions were surprisingly the same, only the word "stunned" can describe it.

Director Sha cursed hastily in his heart, and if he continues to develop in this way, Si Kou is really not far from going bankrupt.

Ling Yu was very satisfied with the reaction of his subordinates. They were stunned by his talent. He was able to conceive such an imaginative and visually impactful work in such a short time. Who else in the world besides him is Ling Yu?

When the meeting was over, the designers were as quiet as chickens. The first thing they did when they returned to their workstations and turned on their computers was to secretly contact the headhunters on the Internet.It's okay for the boss to be crazy, but they can't. They have to support their families.

Director Sha ignored the problem of jet lag and made an overseas call to Du Qing: "Mr. Du, Mr. Ling wants to make the spring show his personal show, which is the wonderful Northeast style. Not to mention the media and audience, they are just models. I don’t like it either, it’s not a country romance.”

Du Qing thought that he couldn't tell clearly just by making a phone call. Ling Yu was quite stubborn in this regard, and he said to Lao Sha: "His amnesia in the car accident last time has not been completely cured, don't argue with him, wait I will find a solution when I go back. Before that, I will follow him first, and the marketing department will also help me convey it."

Just finished talking here, the driver's text message came: "Mr. Du, Mr. Ling asked me to go home and rest until you come back to work. You also know that my boss and Xiaoquan expect me to make money alone. Ling In any case, he doesn’t want to fire me, does he? I don’t feel at ease if I don’t figure it out.”

Du Qing replied patiently: "No, I will pick you up on time in a few days."

Later, I received calls from several department managers, all complaining about Ling Yu. After Du Qing answered them one by one, just about to breathe a sigh of relief, the aunt called: "Mr. Du, Coco is gone, she hasn't been there since morning When I saw it, I searched all over the house and found it. What can I do, Mr. Ling can't be contacted."

Du Qing became anxious all of a sudden. Fat Ju had been sterilized, so it was impossible for her to run away from home just because she wanted the kitten.Du Qing remembered the rumors on the Internet that many kebabs are made of cat meat. Coco is so fat, how many kebabs can be skewered, can those cruel people let it go easily?

"Auntie, ask the security guard for help first, and I'll contact its father."

"Old Gong, the moth ran away and lost, you go home and look for it!"

President Ling crossed his legs and tapped on the table, calmly said: "Don't look for it, I drove it away."

If it wasn't for Edmund's presence, Du Qing would have wanted to yell at him. He desperately suppressed the anger in his chest and asked, "Why, why did you drive it away?"

"Listen, Xiao Du, I will mercilessly eradicate the undercover agents you planted around me one by one. Fat Ju is their lesson from the past."

President Ling smiled smugly: "You're tender when you're fighting with me."

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-0108:32:33~2019-12-0215:09:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of unscrupulous succulent master;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!