After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 277 I don't care what method you use,
The next day

office.

The atmosphere in the office is extremely dignified.

Wang Anlai shivered, and when he saw Jiang Chenxi staring at the live broadcast website of the program on the computer screen, he almost cried.

He looked at the woman in the camera who came out of the villa area talking and laughing with Pei Huai'an, the teacup in her hand was about to be crushed.

His face was very gloomy, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were fixed on the screen, and his thin lips were tightly pressed.

The atmosphere in the office was freezing cold.

Wang Anlai almost knelt down.

This aunt is really brave, why did she live in someone else's villa.

She looked at Jiang Chenxi dryly, and said awkwardly: "Jiang...Mr. Jiang."

"The rules in this show say that you can't bring money, so... I didn't give Miss Song any money."

"During this month, all cash on them will be confiscated."

Wang Anlai explained a few words tremblingly.

He looked at Wang Anlai, and said in an extremely calm tone: "Wang Tezhu."

The three simple words sound very peaceful, but in Wang Anlai's heart, it is undoubtedly the pressure like an atomic bomb.

She knew that the calmer Prince Jiang looked, the angrier he would be.

She said tremblingly: "Mr. Jiang, tell me, is there anything I can do?"

Jiang Chenxi took a sip of tea calmly, his pupils like ink never left the computer.

He said lightly, "Wang Special Assistant, what do you think of your recent work efficiency?"

Wang Anlai shuddered and was about to cry.

Work efficiency... She works very efficiently.

She laughed a few times in embarrassment, and tremblingly said: "Jiang...Mr. Jiang, I don't think my work efficiency is very high recently. It's my fault that I didn't help Mr. Jiang solve the problem in time."

Jiang Chenxi didn't even look at her, and hummed.

Wang Anlai almost bit off her tongue, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Jiang, don't worry, this kind of thing will definitely not happen again next time."

She raised her hand in assurance.

After Jiang Chenxi heard her firm assurance, he raised his head and glanced at her slowly: "Is there a next time?"

Wang Anlai trembled: "Not anymore, absolutely not."

Jiang Chenxi hummed, and then looked straight at her.

Wang Anlai was terrified by his gaze, and felt extremely bitter in his heart.

Sure enough, not everyone is treated like Miss Song.

Mr. Jiang dared to say anything only in front of Ms. Song.

In front of them, it's just like - I don't say anything, you guess for yourself, pass the test if you guess right, and deal with it if you guess wrong.

Fortunately, Wang Anlai has been his secretary for so long, so he still knows his style of work very well.

She hurriedly said, "But Mr. Jiang, this time Ms. Song has... moved in, and now she can't use the money we want, I..."

She looked troubled.

When Jiang Chenxi heard her words, he put the teacup on the table with a bang.

His brows furrowed: "You don't know how to make money, don't you know how to spend money?"

He looked at Wang Anlai coldly and said, "Wang Special Assistant, I don't care what method you use, I don't want to see her living in this villa tonight."

Wang Anlai: ...

Wang Anlai was petrified when he heard this.

Didn't he give her a problem?
How should she send it?

Wang Anlai immediately had a headache.

She couldn't figure it out, so of course she left the work to the people below.

When the people below heard that it was Jiang Chenxi's "death order", they all trembled and wrinkled into bitter faces.

(End of this chapter)