After receiving the certificate, the paranoid uncle kissed me 99 times a day

Zhuang Group conference room.

Zhuang Ming looked around the executives present with a tense expression.

Nuoda's conference room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

The manager of the PR department said weakly, "Boss, please give us another week. The main reason is that the people in charge of the YG team are too difficult to deal with. No matter how much we raise the price, they are unwilling to sign a contract with our Zhuang Group."

The YG team is a modeling team in Russia. Their team has produced excellent character modeling for many well-known games.

Zhuang Group bought a game company some time ago, but the modeling team of that company was not good enough, so they wanted to sign YG.

But YG disagreed, and the reason given was that they YG only cooperate with companies that love games.

The Zhuang Group has never been involved in the game industry before. Now that they are entering the game industry, the person in charge of YG feels that the Zhuang Group is only for making money, not because of love, so they look down on this kind of capital behavior of misappropriating money.

"One week?" Zhuang Ming sneered, "When this project was handed over to your public relations department, you already reserved three more days for you, and now you need an extra week?"

The PR manager lowered his head, not daring to speak.

The conference room returned to dead silence.

Zhuang Ming's expression was extremely ugly.

"Ding-dong-"

A notification tone broke the silence.

With a sullen face, Zhuang Ming picked up the phone and glanced at it. Seeing Qin Xin's mischievous message, his expression like an iceberg was softer.

Putting down the phone, "Three days, and finally I'll give you three more days. If you can't win the contract, you'll get out."

"Yes! Boss, don't worry, we will do our best!" The manager of the public relations department breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Ming stood up, "The meeting is over."

After leaving the conference room and walking into the elevator upstairs, Zhuang Ming called Qin Xin back.

The call was answered quickly.

"Uncle~"

Zhuang Ming curled his lips, loosened his tie, and said with a smile, "Well, what's your name?"

"Hee hee, master?"

"Naughty."

"Okay, husband, what do you want to eat, I'm going to start cooking."

"It's all right, I'm not picky eaters like a certain bunny." Zhuang Ming returned to the office, looked at the pile of documents on the table, and continued, "But I may have to trouble my baby to bring it over, and I have to work overtime today."

"Okay, then I'll pack it up and eat it with you."

Zhuang Ming said with a smile, "Give me a kiss before hanging up the phone."

"It's a good idea, so I don't want it." Qin Xin hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the beeping busy tone on the phone, Zhuang Ming couldn't help but laugh, and said in a low voice, "It's getting cuter and cuter."

Qin Xin is no longer the same as before, Zhuang Ming can do whatever she wants.

Now I have learned to refuse, and occasionally I will talk back, very cheerful and cute.

The well-behaved and soft-hearted Qin Xin is very lovable.

But now that she is alert and lively, it seems that she is carefree.

No matter what kind of Qin Xin, Zhuang Ming liked it very much.

After three days, if the public relations department can't win YG's contract, Zhuang Ming will go to Russia for a business trip for a few days.

When the two sides are separated by then, they won't be able to eat the food cooked by Qin Xin, and they won't be able to sleep with the sweet and soft Qin Xin in their arms. Thinking about it, I feel uncomfortable.

When Qin Xin finished cooking and came to Zhuangshi Group, she found the atmosphere was weird.

Qin Xin thought for a while, then walked to the front desk, "Sister Tingting~"

"Xinxin." Tingting at the front desk put down her work and said with a smile, "Come to deliver meals to the boss?"

"Yeah, why do I feel weird today?" The employees passing by all looked prepared, with their backs straight.

Tingting at the front desk whispered, "The boss got angry today, that's why everyone didn't dare to smile."

Zhuang Ming lost his temper?Didn't you notice that he was in a bad mood when you talked on the phone?

Qin Xin went upstairs and saw Wang Hao who dared not knock at the door of the office.

When Wang Hao saw Qin Xin, his eyes lit up, "Ma'am, you came just in time!"

Qin Xin blinked, "What's wrong?"

"This is the latest request faxed by the person in charge of YG. Their request cannot be met by the PR department, and the boss needs to see it in person." But Wang Hao doesn't want to go in now and feel the anger of Lord Hades.

"Then I'll take it in."

What Wang Hao waited for was Qin Xin's words.

After handing the faxed document to Qin Xin, he quickly withdrew it.

Only then did Qin Xin knock on the door.

"Enter."

Zhuang Ming's deep and cold voice came from the door.

Qin Xin pushed the door open a crack, and quietly peeked out.

Zhuang Ming looked up, saw that it was Qin Xin, and put down the pen in his hand, "Why don't you come in."

"I'm looking to see if my uncle is in a bad mood."

Qin Xin was used to calling her uncle, so it was difficult to change her mouth immediately, so it was the uncle and her husband who called each other from time to time.

Zhuang Ming laughed, and hooked his fingers at Qin Xin, "I'm not in a bad mood, work is work, and private life is private life."

Only then did Qin Xin go in, and handed the fax document in her hand to Zhuang Ming, "Uncle Wang Hao asked me to hand it over."

It was all in Russian, Qin Xin couldn't understand it.

Zhuang Ming glanced at him and frowned, but he didn't say anything. He put Qin Xin aside and led Qin Xin to the sofa to sit down.

Qin Xin set out the food, "I made sour plum duck, braised chicken wings, and tofu soup."

"It's delicious just looking at it." Zhuang Ming was not stingy with his praise.

After the two of them were full, Zhuang Ming hugged Qin Xin onto his lap.

Qin Xin hugged Zhuang Ming's neck very naturally.

"Thank you for the delicious food, baby." Zhuang Ming kissed Qin Xin's face.

Qin Xin giggled, shrunk her body and tilted her head back, "I suspect you are wiping your mouth on my face!"

Zhuang Ming laughed, "Well, then I'll wipe Baby's mouth too."

After speaking, he pressed the back of Qin Xin's head and kissed her.

Qin Xin didn't hide, and followed the thoughts in her heart, and responded to Zhuang Ming a little bit.

After kissing, Zhuang Ming smiled and squeezed Qin Xin's face, "Why do you suddenly call me young master today?"

Qin Xin blushed, "I...Zi Tong came to my house to play with me at noon. We read a novel together. The heroine in it is called Young Master, and the hero seems to like it."

Hearing this, Zhuang Ming frowned, "Then, is this heroine still wearing a maid outfit?"

"Ah."

"Stop looking at these messy things in the future." Zhuang Ming punitively flicked Qin Xin's forehead, "You are my wife, not a maid, and our family doesn't need a maid."

Qin Xin pursed her lips and smiled.

"Speaking of which, may I ask you a question?"

Zhuang Ming nodded, "Yes."

Qin Xin thought for a while, and after finishing her wording, she asked, "If I want to prepare gifts for you, one may not be very valuable, and the other is to give you myself as a gift, which one do you prefer?"

Qin Xin struggled with this question all afternoon.

Qin Xin felt that girls should not objectify themselves, but Wang Zitong was right, it was a kind of interest.

Hearing Qin Xin's question, Zhuang Ming attached great importance to it.

Put Qin Xin off her lap and let her stand upright.

Then he said, "Then what do you think?"

"I don't think...you should treat yourself as a gift."

When Zhuang Ming heard this, he showed a slight smile, "Your opinion is right. You are a human being, not an object. A girl's self-respect, self-love and self-respect are very good virtues, and the three views of her heart are very correct, so there is no need to worry about this."

Hearing Zhuang Ming's approval, Qin Xin heaved a sigh of relief.

Those who were obedient stopped being entangled, took the initiative to sit back in Zhuang Ming's arms and said coquettishly, "Then I won't give you a gift from uncle~"

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Feeling the strangeness under the buttocks, Qin Xin froze, and then quickly said, "Oh, I'm going to play with Sister Tingting and the others. Husband and uncle, please continue to work!"

After Qin Xin finished speaking, she ran away quickly.

Only Zhuang Ming was left sitting on the sofa, waiting helplessly and amusingly for his lust to subside.