After a flash marriage, the billionaire president drove a tractor with one hand

Fortunately, Duan Qingshan had long legs and braked in time to avoid knocking Hongdou over.

But he just happened to stand in front of the two women who were on the verge of a fight!

As for the cup of hot water in Yang Zhitao's hand, it was perfectly presented to Duan Qingshan's white shirt.

"Wow!"

"Mr. Duan has a great body!"

“So strong!”

Duan Qingshan never dreamed that at the age of forty-something, he would be coveted by a group of young girls!

The water is lukewarm.

After the spray hit Duan Qingshan's chest, it immediately wet his white shirt.

The wet spot was right on his pectoral muscle.

The faintly visible chest muscles were so tempting that it was no wonder that the group of girls at the door were crazy about him. Even Bi Chunjiao couldn't help but smile with her hands covering her mouth when she saw him.

"No wonder you, an old ghost, drag me to the gym every day. It turns out you want to build up your chest muscles to impress these girls."

"Oh, ma'am, that rhymes."

Duan Qingshan smiled apologetically.

Bi Chunjiao glared:

"I heard you have a mistress at the company?"

"It's unfair, ma'am!"

Duan Qingshan quickly defended himself:

"That's not true. At my age, why would someone treat me as his mistress? Because I'm old? Because I like to drink? Because I'm married and old and ugly?"

"Yo, you can rhyme!"

Bi Chunjiao had a smile on her face, and she didn't look like she was angry at all and came to catch someone cheating.

"So, Madam, just put your mind at ease. I haven't earned enough money in this world, why should I bother raising a mistress? It's a waste of time and energy, and it's not worth it!"

"Unlike you, my lady, once I hold your hand, we will be together forever."

Duan Qingshan coaxed his wife.

This side is really rare.

Bi Chunjiao blushed at what he said and shook off his hand:

"You old rascal! Your apprentice is still here? Don't scare him so much that he packs up and goes back to the design department overnight. Don't come home and cry to me when that happens."

From what she said, it seemed like she wasn't here to cause trouble.

"Mrs. Duan, you...you are..."

Yang Zhitao asked timidly.

Bi Chunjiao smiled knowingly, "I received an anonymous text message early in the morning saying that our old Duan has a mistress in the company. I just happened to be on my way, so I came to see what our old Duan thinks."

It seems that someone is behind this.

"Fortunately, my old Duan has good vision."

Bi Chunjiao took two steps towards Hongdou.

Yang Zhitao was still a little worried and subconsciously blocked Hongdou.

Hongdou smiled slightly, "Master's wife, I haven't seen you for many years. You are still as young and beautiful as when I first met you."

"You... know each other?"

Yang Zhitao was very surprised.

Hongdou nodded:

"Yes, but the Master's wife may not remember me."

Bi Chunjiao stretched out her hand:

"I would like to forget it, but I can't help but hear my old Duan sighing in my ear every day, saying that the business genius back then actually went astray and finally got into a good company but ended up in the design department. This made him anxious, and he kept nagging me every day, insisting that I find a way to recruit you."

"then?"

Yang Zhitao was surprised:

"You are also a business genius. Then you two must have known each other for a long time. I thought..."

"Do you think I'm a shrew and come to your company to curse?"

Bi Chunjiao asked.

Yang Zhitao quickly shook his head:

"No, no, no, Madam Duan, please don't misunderstand me. That's not what I meant."

"But I mean that!"

Bi Chunjiao simply walked out of the office and stood in front of everyone. "Today I will really act like a shrew and come to your company to curse. I want to see who is so blind as to spread rumors about our Lao Duan and his beloved disciple behind their backs. If you have guts, stand up now. If you don't have guts, it doesn't matter. I, Bi Chunjiao, will make this clear. If anyone dares to gossip about our Lao Duan and Nan Hongdou behind their backs again, I will dig up his entire ancestry!"

"As a human being, no one can guarantee that he or she will live a clean life. If you don't mess with me, it's fine. But if you make me angry, I will even tell you about the embarrassing times when you wet your pants when your hair was still young!"

The previous paragraph is actually quite serious.

But the latter sentence made everyone laugh.

It is said that Mr. Duan has a tigress at home.

Tough and unreasonable.

No one dares to offend him.

"It turns out that Mrs. Duan is here to support you and Mr. Duan."

Yang Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Qingshan stepped forward, grabbed his wife's hand, and comforted her, "It's just some rumors, Madam, don't take it seriously."

"Old Duan, you don't understand."

Bi Chunjiao looked at him seriously:

"You are a man in his forties and such rumors are spread. Your leader will at most criticize you and ask you to be careful about the impact, but he won't really do anything to you. But Hongdou is a young girl who just got married. What will her husband think if he hears these rumors? How can Hongdou work with you in the future? This matter must be made clear. Where is your leader? Your higher-level leader, preferably the CEO of your company. I want to meet him."

Duan Qingshan is the regional director of the company's marketing department, and his next level is district director.

Above the regional director is the vice president Song Huaian.

"Madam, it's not that serious. It's not that serious. Please go back first. We will handle this matter internally."

Anyway, the rumors have been clarified.

Bi Chunjiao took out her cell phone:

"This number sent me a message this morning. This must be investigated, Lao Duan. Today this person spread rumors about you and Hongdou. Fortunately, I have known Hongdou for many years. What if he spreads rumors about you and someone else tomorrow? Should I believe it or not? Help you or not?"

After Bi Chunjiao finished speaking, she asked:

"And what's with that gambling agreement of yours? Why do you bully a little girl like that? Now that the matter between you and Hongdou has been clarified, there's no need for you to sign the gambling agreement. If a tiger doesn't show its might, people will think you're a sick cat!"

The previous incident was a private matter.

It is reasonable for Bi Chunjiao to come forward.

But the latter matter is official business.

Duan Qingshan stopped him in time, "Give me this number, I will give it to the leader for a thorough investigation, but I have already signed the gambling agreement, I trust Hongdou."

Since her man has spoken, Bi Chunjiao nodded:

"Okay, since you're the one I chose, I trust you unconditionally."

It's settled.

After seeing Bi Chunjiao off, Hongdou breathed a sigh of relief, but then she thought carefully that there must be someone behind this.

The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light.

Not good.

It was also rumored in the company's group that the mysterious president who never showed up had ordered Song Huaian to send someone to investigate the matter thoroughly.

The person investigating the anonymous rumor-mongering incident is on the way to the marketing department to find out more about the situation.

Hongdou had only been sitting at her workstation for two minutes when she heard Yang Zhitao's loud voice shouting:

"Here they come, the investigators are here!"

"She's a great beauty!"

This shout instantly made the marketing department, which already had more wolves than meat, lively.