Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"But it's okay to change the boss, at least there will be no way for Fathead Fish to squeeze us again relying on being a relative of the boss's wife."

After listening to her, Chi Eun felt it was a good thing. He raised his lips and added, "The most important thing is that the salary has risen."

When the salary increases, she can save some money to keep Chi Baobao for elementary school. You can also buy two more sets of clothes and shoes for Chi Baobao. As for the boss change, the trouble is also a high-level trouble. For a small shrimp like her, it doesn't matter who is the boss.

"You, you know the salary. It's almost in the eyes of money. By the way, your baby pool yesterday..." Qin Nan was about to chat with her.

Suddenly there was a noise, and an unpleasant voice followed one after another.

"Miss Xie slow down, the floor is slippery."

Chi Eun has been listening to this voice for almost three months, and there is no need to see the voice that everyone knows—the fathead fish!

Sure enough, a wretched figure appeared. He was about forty-five-six years old, he couldn't hold up his thin clothes, but his head was a little bigger than ordinary people, and he had a standard long face. It looks like a potato skewer on a toothpick, which is very funny.

He was nodding and bowing at the moment, protecting a tall beauty covered in luxury goods like a minion. As soon as the beauty came in, she pinched her nose, as if there was some virus in it, and complained with disgust, "Why so many people?"

"Um..." She asked this question too strangely. She was so stunned that she was so flattering, and then reacted, and said carefully, "Working hours are coming, everyone is here, so there are too many people." Point. Would you like Miss Xie to sit in my office for a while? My office is more spacious."

Xie Tingting frowned, raised her chin proudly, "I don't have that international time. Which festival is the highest on your radio? Take me there."

"Miss Xie come with me."

Pantou Yu led her to Chi En'en and Qin Nan, flatteringly introduced, "This is the host and director of the highest program our radio listens to."

Turning his head and immediately changed his face, urging impatiently, "Yes, Xiao Nan, say hello to Miss Xie."

Qin Nan and Chi En'en didn't even figure out which green onion he was talking about Miss Xie, but they didn't want to cause trouble, so they asked perfunctorily.

Xie Tingting has always been held by people during this period, and accompanied by caution, how can she not see Qin Nan and Chi En'en perfunctory her. Suddenly, he was angry, trying to get angry, and scrupulous about so many people. After tolerating, he threw a stack of paper to Chi En'en with a face that didn't look good.

"Take it, I want you to do an interview for me. The above are the terms. You have to read them one by one. Don't ask questions that I don't want to answer."

This condescending command tone makes people feel uncomfortable to listen to.

Chi En'en frowned, didn't answer, looked at the fat fish next to him, and said, "Boss, what we are doing is a fun interactive show. Isn't it okay to change to an interview suddenly?"

Of course Fathead Fish knew that it was not good, but his most important task now was to please the big man's little lover. I couldn't take care of that much, and immediately sank his face and reprimanded, "Just let you do it!"

Chi Eun wanted to throw the paper on his face and said that he would not do it, but thinking about the upcoming salary increase and her wailing baby son, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile, took what Xie Tingting handed over, and said, "I knew."