Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Because Chi Enen was not there, the women who surrounded the Lao Wang next door began to be diligent again.

Especially the one named Sheng Aiyi, who often came to harass the Lao Wang next door, had a thick skin and wanted to start from him. I thought that if you pleased him, he would be in the eyes of the next door Pharaoh. He is not a fool, he knows who the **** is! A piece of clothing, a toy, and a bit of candy just want him to forget who Mummy is, which is too small for him.

In addition to Sheng Aiyi, there is another one, Jin Zhixuan who he met before in country Y. Jin Zhixuan... Chi Baobao can't describe what it feels like. He should hate all the women who were surrounding Lao Wang. But for that woman, he didn't surprise him much.

At least compared to other women who use various methods with the idea of ​​the next door Pharaoh. Jin Zhixuan has been generous this year, upright, unpretentious, non-pretentious, and will not make small moves behind her back. Although chasing the old Wang next door still makes people unlikable, but it is really unpleasant.

He counted the number of women who wanted to take down the next door Pharaoh in the past year with his fingers. The more he counted, the more upset he became.

The emotions shown in the TV series can't stand the test!

The woman in his family has only been away for more than a year. The Pharaoh next door may be able to withstand the test. A little longer, what if the Pharaoh next door cannot withstand the test?

He deliberately wanted to help his woman stare at the next door Lao Wang, but the next door Lao Wang is a woman, and sometimes it's hard to guard against.

If the old king next door is really tempted by someone, and he can't beat the old king next door, what will happen then?

That fool, Ji Eun!

The most annoying!

Chi Baobao was very depressed. She raised her head from time to time and glanced at the busy man with suspicion.

Just as he looked more and more trying to hide that handsome face, the secretary came in with files and notebooks.

"Mr. Li, these are the documents you want." He respectfully handed over a thick stack of documents.

Li Beijue hasn't come back for two months. He has accumulated a lot of work, and without looking up, he ordered, "Put it on the table."

"OK."

After the secretary put the papers on the table, he walked to the sofa lightly. Compared with the tightness when facing Li Beijue, when facing Chi Baobao, his silhouette relaxed a lot.

At this point, Chi Baobao inherited Chi Enen, which naturally makes people feel intimacy.

The secretary raised the corners of his mouth, bent over and put the notebook on his lap, not forgetting to remind him, "Little master, children are not suitable for long-term computer contact, which will affect their eyesight and cause radiation. You can read the book after playing for a while. , Or if you want to play any game, just come out and find us."

"Well, thank you Uncle Wang."

Chi Baobao's emotional intelligence is particularly high. Although she is still young, she has clearly distinguished between true and false.

Regarding other people's kindly cares, even if he doesn't listen, he will still agree and be extremely polite.

Relying on this, he can be said to have a lot of fans in the past two years.

Sure enough, the secretary's smile deepened, and the look in his eyes became more gentle, except to praise him for being good.

However, the secretary didn't forget where he was and didn't dare to stay here to make a sound. After quietly handing Chi Baobao a candy, he went out.

As soon as he left, Chi Baobao tore open the candy packaging bag and put it in his mouth. The cheeks opened the laptop bulgingly, shook his dangling legs, and began to look at the stocks he had bought.

The stocks really started to rise just like the old Wang next door taught him.

He started snapping with both hands, operating quickly, took a screenshot of the stock price increase, and then clicked on the folder specially made for him by Lao Wang next door, and started to learn a little bit.

The president’s office was very quiet, the sun shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, one big and one small tacitly quiet, only the sound of typing on the keyboard and the sound of document turning...