Noticing that the cat was gone, Yun Qiao called Gong Sheng by his first name and declared that he was dead, which made the driver shiver.
No one has ever dared to go against the President like this.
The driver persuaded softly: "Miss Xiao Qiao, don't be angry, it's better to send the white cat away, it's better for the President"
Yun Qiao rolled her eyes angrily.
good what good
A big man is afraid of dogs, but he is also afraid of cats
She had never seen such a person.
Hmph, facing the face of Ah Sheng, her family's imperial guard, why is she not as courageous as Ah Sheng
despise him despise him despise him
Yun Qiao stomped her feet in front of the cattery angrily, still not relieved, she simply made a phone call.
But, after dialing for a long time, Gong Sheng didn't answer
But this man is so awesome that he dares to refuse the imperial decree of the palace
Yun Qiao was angry.
About to throw away the phone.
Finally, the screen shows connected.
Yun Qiao directly threw one sentence over: "Gong Sheng, get the hell out of here and send Xiaobai home in person. If Bengong doesn't see Xiaobai tonight, don't come back."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gong Sheng to answer, she directly cut off the phone.
Hmph, the cheap husband took so long to answer her phone on purpose, and she was so full of airs that she also wanted to put on airs, hang up the phone first after announcing the imperial decree of the palace, and not give him a chance to appeal sophistry
Yun Qiao's movements were smooth and flowing, and her tone was domineering. Hearing this, the driver was stunned for a while, and felt that his three views were about to collapse.
This little wife of the President is really too violent.
He really couldn't imagine how the President could obediently "get out" and come back
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now.
presidential palace.
Gong Sheng was already in the office, working non-stop for 24 hours, and he was about to stay up all night again.
Working overtime and staying up late is better than going home to hear some stupid woman chasing him for a divorce.
He has been reviewing the documents expressionlessly, but when Yun Qiao said that his "small house is too shabby" a few kilometers away, he couldn't help but sneezed hard.
Secretary Nangong Wanwan was pouring tea, and said worriedly, "Mr. President, do you have a cold?"
She wanted to persuade the President not to stay up late, but she didn't dare.
Gong Sheng pinched the space between his eyebrows: "Your president is not so weak."
Then he ordered some tables: "Go out and tell Uncle Zhang to let everyone get off work. Don't work overtime with me. I will read these documents by myself. If there are any problems, I will tell you to implement them tomorrow."
Nangong Wanwan nodded and went out to spread the message.
After all her colleagues had left, she also locked the drawer, carried her briefcase, and knocked on Gong Sheng's office again: "Mr. President, then I'm off work too."
Gong Sheng didn't look up: "Yes."
Nangong Wanwan hesitated to speak, and when he gently closed the door, he saw the screen of the phone on Gong Sheng's counter was flickering and flickering.
She hurriedly reminded Gong Sheng: "My lord, you have a phone call."
Gong Sheng was immersed in his work, and his phone was set to silent.
Reminded by Nangong Wanwan, he glanced at the screen, only to realize that it was Yun Qiao's call.
He glanced at Nangong Wanwan.
Although she didn't say anything, Nangong Wanwan, as a secretary, immediately knew that this call was not for someone with her status, who could listen in, so she quickly bowed and closed the door tightly, and left the office.
Only then did Gong Sheng open the screen.
Just now, he was facing Nangong Wanwan's expressionless face, but now he was smiling slightly when facing Yun Qiao's call.
The stupid woman knew to call him
Do you regret that you told him about divorce last night and came to beg for mercy