put your skirt on

"You go," He Chuyang let out a sigh.

"I knew Brother Chuyang knew me best," Zhou Yunbin bounced back to the room, changed his home clothes and put on a sweater.When he returned to the living room, He Chuyang put the bug on Zhou Yunbin.

He Chuyang put on the earphones, "Do you need me to see you?"

"I'll drive there by myself," Zhou Yunbin replied, "You should be busy! I promise I will be back in an hour."

"En." He Chuyang nodded. He didn't send Zhou Yunbin out, but just sat at the table and read his book.After the door closed, He Chuyang looked up at the door and clenched his fists.

Chang Ci and Zhou Yunbin made an appointment to meet in a park. As soon as they saw Zhou Yunbin, Chang Ci reached out to help him straighten his collar.

"Didn't I tell you that you look better in black?" Chang Ci smiled, "Why are you still wearing clothes of other colors?"

"I think..." Zhou Yunbin just wanted to say that he thought this was pretty good, but he couldn't say it when the words came to his lips.

"Zhou Zhou, what clothes you wear is for others to see, and I am also the audience watching, just to give you some suggestions," Chang Ci corrected Zhou Yunbin, "and show your best side to others. okay?"

Zhou Yunbin didn't speak, but tightened his clothes.

Seeing that his expression was not very good, Chang Ci hurriedly apologized to Zhou Yunbin, "I'm not educating you, I just... haven't seen each other for so many years, you are not the same as I remember, I A little... flustered..."

His voice was small and precise.

He Chuyang on the other end of the bug wanted to applaud him. The Zhou family once suffered a crisis of brand trust. If the director in charge of public relations could have half the art of speaking as usual, the Zhou family would have skyrocketed, okay? ?

At first, He Chuyang wondered if he overestimated Chang Ci's words, but now...this kind of high-level green tea can't let Zhou Yunbin face him directly.

Hearing that Su Jing's false estrus is over, He Chuyang quickly took out his phone and called Su Jing.

Su Jing was still in the meeting, and he was losing his temper at the group of idiot-like propaganda.

"This is the idea of ​​which cute little head came up with it. Other brands mix gold leaf in their liquid foundation. You want to mix black minerals. Do consumers buy liquid foundation or sesame paste? Is the face a face or a face? Drawing board? What's even more ridiculous is that such a sick plan has the nerve to hand it over to me. Is it feeding the dog after all the approvals? Or is it that you all like to drink sesame paste recently." Su Jing was really annoyed, The propaganda department of his group of ghosts said that the new liquid foundation released by the R & D department has no characteristics and needs to be mixed with gold leaf. minerals.

Su Jing was so angry that he almost threw the table up.

The Propaganda Department was still raving about how hard they had planned for this plan of mixing some black minerals.

Su Jing's head hurts.

I can only comfort myself, I am stupid.... I am stupid...

The R&D department is honestly engaged in scientific research, and was really speechless by the group of eloquent debaters in the Propaganda Department, so Su Jing slapped the table and started cursing.

What are they!

He apologized for the fact that he scolded nearly 70% of the liquid foundation in the mall. It is not easy for these people who run cosmetics companies. There are too many naive criticisms and too many people who have no aesthetics.

"Su Jing, Brother Chuyang's phone number." During the meeting, Qiao Lu basically held Su Jing's mobile phone. Qiao Lu saw that the meeting was a little stiff, so she opened her mouth to interrupt the tense situation.

"You can pick it up for me." Su Jing's head hurts now, and he has no time to talk to He Chuyang, "If there is something urgent, you can tell me...and...tell me for nothing , I won’t go back for dinner tonight.”

Thinking of Bai Xingzhou Su Jing's head pain finally eased.

The group of subordinates sitting at the conference table keenly grasped the word "in vain".

Who? Come home for dinner?

Speaking of which, President Su was rumored to be married again before, but everyone had never seen Su Jing wearing a ring, nor heard of Su Jing holding a wedding.Reminiscent of Su Jing's messy love experience before, the company thought this time was just a rumor.

But...it seems to be true.

Qiao Lu made an ok gesture and left the meeting room to call He Chuyang.

Su Jing breathed a long sigh of relief, and then prepared to continue the meeting.He looked up and saw his subordinates looking at him like the melon eaters, and Su Jing realized that he seemed to have mentioned the name in vain just now.

"Don't look, I'm talking about my wife," Su Jing didn't hide it deliberately, "I don't know how I grew up, and I cook every night and wait for me to go back, so I don't feel too tired to panic."

Alas......

The people from the scientific research department silently took their cups and began to drink water. They agreed to have a meeting, but they didn't inform them that there was also the item of eating dog food.

How about adding dog food to liquid foundation?

The people in the Propaganda Department began to think about how to get in touch with this lovely president's wife, and help themselves enjoy the pillow, and then... the next time they are scolded, they won't be so miserable.

"Jolu?"

After the call was connected, He Chuyang noticed that the voice coming from the opposite side was not Su Jing but Qiao Lu.

"Brother Chuyang, it's me," Qiao Lu and He Chuyang explained, "Su Jing is in a meeting and is losing his temper right now. If there is anything convenient, please let me know. If it is not convenient, I will notify Su Jing later. Call you again."

"You ask Su Jing to call me back after the meeting." He Chuyang pressed his temple, "By the way, I want to invite you to dinner. Su Jing didn't notify everyone of her marriage, and I haven't met Mrs. Su yet. Then you and I, Zhou Zhou, Zhang Shuli, Qiu Jinshi, Su Jing, when is it convenient for us to make an appointment."

"Okay, then I want to eat big pig's trotters!" Knowing that it was not a business matter, Qiao Lu and He Chuyang joked.

"Okay, I'll order the menu for you then." He Chuyang smiled and hung up the phone.

Zhou Yunbin came back almost an hour later, He Chuyang didn't say much this time, and reminded him of Su Jing's fake estrus [The heat is over, if Zhou Yunbin agrees, he will pull Su Jing and the others in to do it. this matter.

Zhou Yunbin nodded, the Zhou family only involved catering, and he vaguely felt that the company he often resigned from involved some black industries. It would be best if he could attract Brother Qiu and Zhang Fugui.

Su Jing has a lot of friends and can help a lot.

"By the way, I'm going to treat Mrs. Su to dinner." He Chuyang patted his thigh, and the British shorthair at home jumped onto his lap and made a nest.

"Who?"

"Su Jing's wife."

"Pull it down," Zhou Yunbin wanted to say that Su Jing, that idiot, hadn't caught up with Police Officer Bai until now, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't say it out, so Zhou Yunbin, who had become particularly smart after He Chuyang's hard work, changed his mind. A saying, "I think it should be Mrs. Su!"