Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 850

As a boss who responds to everyone, Shen Lingye is used to everyone responding to him, and the calls made from his private mobile phone, either the other party really didn't hear them, or they were never cut off and rejected.

Shen Lingye, who was rejected by his wife, finally entered the state of a tyrant. He raised his eyebrows, dropped the pen in his hand, sat in the leather chair, and dialed the phone again.

This time, after the phone rang twice, it was finally connected.

Shen Lingye gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Damn girl, dare to hang up on my phone!"

Jiang Xiaonuan lowered his voice on the other end of the phone and said, "What's the matter?"

Shen Lingye continued to ask persistently: "Jiang Xiaonuan, why did you hang up on me just now?!"

Jiang Xiaonuan sighed helplessly, and said nicely, "I'm in a meeting now, if there's anything else, let's talk about it when I go back tonight."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiaonuan hung up the phone neatly, turned off the phone, frowned and looked up, "What did I just say?"

Wu Chao clasped his hands on his chest, smiling with an inexplicable meaning, "The division of labor for this month's orders has been adjusted."

Before Jiang Xiaonuan could continue talking, Zhou Lei began to gossip curiously, "Boss, who's calling, the tone is so gentle!"

Ranger smiled ambiguously, and said, "Zhou Lei, didn't you see it? Your eldest is in a relationship."

Zhou Lei's eyes lit up, "What? Boss, didn't you just say no? Who is who? Master Rong or the legendary Master Shen?!"

Although Jiang Xiaonuan did not give an answer at the meeting, on this day, Zhou Lei still got his wish to know the answer.

When the global limited-edition luxury car got off at the main entrance of King Gentleman's studio, Zhou Lei, who had just walked to the studio door after going out to buy coffee for his friends, took a deep breath.

Local tyrants are also divided into levels, okay?Driving a million-dollar car and driving a million-dollar car are two different levels, okay? !

——At least Zhou Lei's father was not willing to spend money to buy him this car.

When Zhou Lei was drooling, salivating, and staring at the sports car with passers-by A, B, C, D, the door of the rear seat was pushed open from the inside, and Shen Tyrant stepped forward with his slender legs, and walked out in a handsome and neat posture. took the back seat.

It was the first time he came to his wife's studio, and the tyrant made a fuss before leaving. Not only did he get this super luxury car, but he also changed his suit and his hair.

A black suit, a white shirt, and two necklines without a tie, exposing a wheat-colored chest.Such a shape is full of abstinence that makes people want to stop.

When Shen Lingye appeared on the stage with such a noble appearance, a handsome face that both people and gods were angry with, and such a cool way, even Zhou Lei, who was a man, couldn't help but become nympho.

Sure enough, Baolong's Rong Chen has been chasing after his boss's ass for so many years, and the boss is still able to hold himself back. The relationship has long been better.

Although Rong Chen is also handsome, but in terms of aura and shock sensitivity, he is indeed much weaker than Shen Lingye.

Most of the time, Rong Chen is gentle, elegant and restrained, while Shen Lingye, at least at this moment, in Zhou Lei's eyes, he is arrogant and arrogant.

Seeing his master for the first time, Zhou Lei, who came back to his senses, felt that he had to do something.

So he carried the paper bag and ran up to Shen Lingye flatteringly, "Mr. Shen, you're here. So what, I'm an employee of the studio, are you here to see Mr. Jiang?"

(End of this chapter)