The sick and delicate boss was tortured into a strict wife

"Hey"

A lazy and deep voice followed the signal and crept into Bai Yuchen's ear.

It's really a good voice that can make ears pregnant, if it's on the bed......

Pooh!

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Bai Yuchen spit out a smoke ring with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's me. Bai Yuchen."

The other party's voice fell silent in an instant, and Bai Yuchen hurriedly said, "Don't hang up, I have something to do."

"Say."

Tsk tsk, this tone, I can hear it!The boss is a bully and a madman.

"I want to create, you tell the music creation room, I need it urgently."

"You still create?"

Stop looking down on you.

Bai Yuchen stubbed out the cigarette, took a deep breath, and had a grand feast of Wang Po selling melons: "It's not me, once I devote myself to creating, it will be a blockbuster. In my brain, it can be said that I have thousands of people who can stand. Putting on the top music songs, whatever you want to do, they are all masterpieces! So hurry up and get the creative room ready for me, brother, I will be the cash cow of your company!"

After finishing speaking, there was a chuckle from the phone, not a mockery, listening - very comfortable.

But before he felt comfortable for three seconds, another angry word came from the phone.

"Okay. I hope your strength can keep up with your bragging speed."

"Hey? What is bragging? How can I just brag—toot toot..."

grass!Could you be a little polite and not finish what I'm saying?Just this quality.

In the luxury bag of the top clubhouse.

Several children from rich families were looking at Ouyang Ding attentively, each of them had Chi Guoguo's curious gossip on their faces.

"Brother, you really laughed just now—" Wei Xin explained while recollecting, but he only finished half of the sentence.

Ouyang Ding asked indifferently: "What?"

It was so gentle, but Wei Xin didn't dare to say it, why didn't he dare to say it, because he couldn't figure out whether the person on the phone was a man or a woman, a human or a ghost.

At this moment, Lou Liancheng moved to Ouyang Ding's side, and asked desperately, "Brother, who is it?"

Ouyang Ding lazily leaned back on the sofa, ignoring everyone.

Lou Liancheng suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile, "I see! Hehe, brother, is that Miss Gu Xin?"

When Gu Xin was mentioned suddenly, everyone booed.

"Let me tell you, it's rare to see my brother smile like that. Dare is your fiancee~"

"No, Brother Ding, when did you get caught up? Aren't you always a cold-faced killer with cold words and cold feelings?"

"You don't understand this. There's an old saying, women chasing men, interlayer gauze. No matter how cold our brother Ding is, we can't stand a big beauty chasing and beating him!"

"Well, yes, I guess Miss Gu will be returning to China soon. Hehe, it looks like something good is coming soon~"

Only Wei Xin noticed Ouyang Ding's weird expression.

Raising his hand to look at his watch, he noticed the time difference between the two countries. Gu Xin's side is now at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night. It seems impossible to call Ouyang Ding at this time.

They stopped the booing crowd in time.

"Okay, there's no end to gossip, whether it's okay to get down to business, who set up the game today? If you have any interesting information, hurry up and share it with everyone."

Liu Meng smiled and snapped his fingers, and the waiter who received the instructions dimmed the lights.

"It's good that you didn't learn, but you learned all the mistakes of our colander pretending to be a boss."

"The surname Wei, can't talk but don't talk? Why do I just pretend, I may not be able to compare with you in the competition, but in the competition of money, except for brother, who can compare with me?"