The president's husband, be obedient

Regarding how * Qi Yu is, Ye Bao thinks that no one has more right to speak than her on this topic.He usually treats people very politely in the company. He always looks calm, elegant and easy to talk, but he is actually quite difficult to deal with.

She had to get up at seven o'clock every morning, go to the Michelin restaurant to buy a sandwich, and then rushed to meet him.

At least three days a week, she went to the hotel to pick him up, and each time the door was opened by a different woman.Enchanting and charming, pure and shy, lazy and sexy, all kinds of people are blooming, and she is worried that he will be exhausted.

The most hateful thing is that every time he finishes playing with a woman, he leaves the mess to her to clean up.According to Qi Yu, as long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem.Every time she sent those women with millions of checks, she felt pain in her flesh and became more and more unbalanced psychologically.

Since he doesn't even bat an eye when he spends millions on any woman, why bother with her over a million and squeeze her to death?Could it be that she is not as good as those vulgar fans?

Work matters are all handled by Xu Yuruo.It sounds like Ye Bao can relax for a while, but it's not at all, Qi Yu will make all kinds of *demands to torture her every moment!

For example, when she suddenly wanted to eat sushi in the middle of work, she had to brave the [-]-degree heat and the scorching sun to buy it.For example, if he wants to play golf when he has nothing to do, she has to prepare golf equipment for him.

In an even more exaggerated time, he accidentally found a beautiful female star in a magazine, and asked her out for dinner without even knowing her name.Of course, this is also Ye Bao's task.He doesn't care how difficult things are. According to him, he is a businessman and her boss. He only needs the result, the process is not important!

Ye Bao is tortured to the point of unspeakable misery every day. It's not that she has resisted, but her righteous resistance will eventually be suppressed by Qi Yu.She couldn't even quarrel with him, it was a tragedy!

This afternoon, just before leaving get off work, Ye Bao put forward her just request for a vacation.

"A day off?" Qi Yu, who had worked hard all day, was casually flipping through financial magazines, and lazily raised his head and smiled at her, "Tomorrow is Thursday!"

"I know, but I haven't rested for two weeks, and it should be four days!"

"I didn't say at the beginning that this job is on weekends!" He gave her a "do you think it's so easy to get a gold collar salary?" look in his eyes.

"I'm a human, not a mule, and the mule still needs to rest! I don't care, anyway, I can't hold on anymore, I must take a vacation tomorrow!" Ye Bao stuffed him with a piece of paper, "This is tomorrow's itinerary, if If you can’t remember, I can record it on your phone and set an alarm clock for you!”

He glanced at it and put it aside, "It seems that you have adapted to work!"

Ye Bao twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, feeling strange. "Under your intense pressure, it's no wonder I don't adapt!"

"In this case, I agree with you to take a day off!"

"Really?"

"What? Are you joking?"

"Of course not!" Ye Bao said hastily, "I just didn't expect a person as inhuman as you to agree so quickly!" She had originally prepared a rights declaration, but now she has saved it.

"You think I'm squeezing you because you're not capable enough. In fact, working for me is not as hard as you say! After you get used to it, you'll find that I'm a very good boss!"

Ye Bao rolled his eyes.Oh, no wonder!

"At least it's more pleasing to the eye than facing a five or sixty-year-old bald boss, isn't it?"

yes!She really wanted to scratch her paws on that pleasing face!Ye Bao didn't answer, and grabbed his bag. "I'm off work! Don't call me tomorrow, even if you do, I won't answer it. That's it, goodbye!" Afraid that he would go back on his word, he rushed out the door.

Qi Yu leisurely picked up the phone, sliding his fingers casually.Tonight, should I make an appointment with the daughter of the Xia family who I met at the dinner two days earlier, or the mixed-race beauty model who texts him good night on time every night?