The president is getting divorced every day

Du Qing wanted to send Ling Weixiong downstairs, but he insisted that Ling Yu accompany him down.Du Qing didn't care what the two of you would talk about behind his back. He ordered Secretary Chen to bring a cup of coffee, and turned on the computer to start a busy day's work.

The venetian blinds in the office were taken to the top. Seeing Ling Yu come back from the glass partition, Du Qing made a gesture to him. Ling Yu understood in seconds, and quickly pushed the door open: "Qingqing... Mr. Du, what's the matter?" orders?"

"I'm a little busy. The Civil Affairs Bureau asked Secretary Chen to make an appointment until next Monday. Also, when I first came up, I saw snow at the entrance of the building. Take the security guards to shovel it. Go now."

Ling Yu knew that Du Qing intended to walk him, so not only did he not feel aggrieved, but he was also very happy.He has to work hard, and only when he is ashamed and embarrassed can his wife calm down.

The snow is cleared every day, and the road just fell last night.Ling Yu personally took the tools to shovel the snow, which confused the cleaning staff of the building. Ling Yu chose two who looked stronger: "You, and you, shovel snow with me, what should the others do?" go."

The two male cleaners were trembling, not daring to get too close to President Ling.But this boss is obviously not suitable for work, and he has to wipe his ass behind him when he moves here and there.The two sighed inwardly: "What are you planning? Experience life or exercise? The brain circuits of rich people are really hard to understand."

Before Xiao Dong entered the parking lot, what he saw was Ling Yu shoveling snow with a shovel.Boss Xiao couldn't miss such an excellent opportunity. He randomly found a parking space, locked the car and rushed outside.

"I heard that someone left a good group president as an inappropriate person, and switched to the cleaning industry?"

Ling Yu's good temper is only aimed at Du Qing, not just anyone who comes here can be sarcastic and ridiculed.Without raising his head, he asked in a cold voice: "Where is Boss Xiao? If you don't stay in your bar and run here all day, do you also want to change careers?"

Xiao Dong smiled, "Old Ling, tell me the truth, have you moved on? Is it because your first love returned to the country that made you happy, or did you change your sex and fell in love with that Miss Shen next door?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Curious, you are too calm, it seems that you have premeditated."

"You read it wrong, I'm not calm at all." Ling Yu finally stood still with the big shovel: "He eats the soft but not the hard, is it useful to cry, make trouble, and hang himself?"

Xiao Dong looked him up and down, and asked seriously: "Are you cured? Have you remembered everything?"

Ling Yu shrugged, curled his lips and said, "As you can see."

"When will you be better? Have you told Du Qing, he has suffered a lot because of your illness."

"Not yet. He always suspected that I was faking amnesia before. It's fine if I don't know why, and he doesn't believe me." Ling Yuha let out a sigh of relief, and sincerely begged Xiao Dong: "I hope you will keep it a secret for me. If there is a suitable opportunity, I will I will confess to him and ask his forgiveness."

Xiao Dong nodded thoughtfully, turned around and walked towards Sikou Building.

As the end of the year approaches, there are a lot of miscellaneous things in the company. In addition, the work of the two people in the past is now carried by Du Qing alone. He answers the phone with his left hand and signs with the right. When Xiao Dong enters the door, he can only use his eyes to signal him to sit and wait.

Secretary Chen came in to deliver tea, and Xiao Dong flirted with her again: "I haven't seen Xiao Chen for a few days, you have become more beautiful."

"Thanks, maybe it's because I lost a boss who tormented me."

Xiao Dong gave her a thumbs up: "Haha, I appreciate your daring to express your feelings directly."

"What are you talking about so happily?" Du Qing hung up the phone and asked curiously, Xiao Dong replied: "I just met Lao Ling downstairs, and he was shoveling snow. You want to play him with such tricks? It's too childish."

Secretary Chen retreated knowingly, Du Qing closed her eyes and shook her neck: "What else? Could you bring someone to beat him up? He's shameless anyway, and I don't bother to bother him if he doesn't continue to bother me."

"You are still too kind."

Du Qing didn't want to talk about her ex-husband, so she asked Xiao Dong: "You came all the way, didn't you just come here for a visit?"

It was only then that Xiao Dong realized that he had something serious to talk about, "I'm here to ask you for business. This year, I will hold your company's Christmas party. Everything will be prepared for you, and President Du will never be bothered."

If he didn't mention Du Qing, he would have forgotten that there was still such a thing as Christmas. In the past, Ling Yu would set the venue, whether it was a party in a villa or a meal in a big hotel. Du Qing was not keen on these things, and Xiao Dong was willing to do it for him.

Xiao Dong suggested holding a masquerade party. Most of Si Kou's employees are young people, and they will definitely have a blast.The two were discussing enthusiastically when Ling Yu came back and excitedly came in to report to Du Qing: "Mr. Du, the task is completed."

It would be hard to believe that he just went out to shovel snow. It was as if he was rolling in the snow: half of his trousers were wet, his shoes were covered with mud, and his hair was wet.

Du Qing couldn't help frowning: "Did you fall into the gutter?"

Ling Yu handed him a pack of hot chocolate milk: "I just bought it at the convenience store downstairs, drink it while it's hot."

This brand of chocolate milk used to be Du Qing's favorite in winter. When Ling Yu first started chasing Du Qing, he always bought it for him. Later, when Du Qing was busy with work, Du Qing switched to refreshing coffee.

While delivering the milk, Du Qing found a new shallow scar on Ling Yu's right hand, presumably it was accidentally scratched while working.He looked away and pretended not to see it, and he didn't reach out for the milk, "I don't need it, you can keep it for yourself."

Ling Yu insisted on putting it down and went next door to change clothes.Xiao Dong sighed and said: "It is recommended to fire him and then sweep him out of your house, otherwise the two of you are very likely to rekindle your old relationship."

Reminiscent of Ling Weixiong's performance in the morning, Du Qing was quite depressed: "You also think that I am just joking about divorcing him? Why don't you all believe me."

Xiao Dong said: "Let's imagine, you're single again, right? I'll introduce you to a boyfriend, would you like to start a new relationship?"

"I don't have that idea right now."

"You are rich, young and handsome, why are you pitifully single?"

Du Qing gave him a white look: "I've always wanted to ask you this."

Xiao Dong chuckled, "Okay, let's change another question. If Ling Yu's amnesia recovers, the one who came to tell you to ask for a divorce is him when he lost his memory. Now he still loves you as before, and vowed not to let you get divorced." His parents intervened in your life, would you consider starting over with him?"

"will not."

"Wrong, you will. If you really hate him, can you bear him dangling in front of you every day? He has already kicked him to Siberia."

Du Qing threw the pen on the table, and said angrily: "You are not a roundworm in my stomach, how do you know what I really think?! Go back and play your games and sleep in your sleep. Don't interfere with my work!"

Xiao Dong grabbed his coat and went out, turned around at the door and said meanly: "I bet you will remarry him."