Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 90 Working Overtime Tonight
Ye Tingchen, who was sitting in the office, stopped flipping through the documents when he heard Butler Shen's words.

Would she be disappointed if she couldn't see him?

Perhaps it was Steward Shen's illusion.

She just said today that she doesn't want him to interfere with her affairs, and she probably doesn't want to see him either.

But in my heart, there is still a faint expectation because of this sentence.

"Master?" Steward Shen thought it was a bad signal, so he called out again.

"I see."

Ye Tingchen responded lightly and hung up the phone.

Although his tone was still cold, the air pressure around his body was not as low as before he answered the phone.

Ye Tingchen closed the document, stood up, took off the suit jacket hanging on the hanger, put it on his arm, and went out.

Outside the president's office is the assistant's office. Almost the moment Ye Tingchen opened the door, Chen Luo stood up.

"President."

Ye Tingchen ordered while walking: "Today I leave work early, you can leave too."

In the past, this was something Chen Luo couldn't wish for, but now there was no joy on his face, and he hesitated, as if he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

"President, that is, there may be some problems..."

Ye Tingchen didn't care much: "Is it a cooperation with Inheritance International? It's only 6000 million. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I have something to go back now."

Chen Luo shook her head quickly: "It's not about the company, it's about the wife of the president..."

Hearing the words "President's wife", Ye Tingchen finally stopped in his tracks, frowned slightly, and looked at Chen Luo: "What happened?"

When Ye Tingchen heard that something about Le Yan'er was involved, his eyes sharpened instantly. Chen Luo was a little overwhelmed by the look, and he didn't dare to speak rashly. He handed over a tablet and said, "President, you should read it yourself."

Ye Tingchen took the tablet and saw that it was the topic interface with the hashtag #乐烟儿滑出娱乐圈#, and the few microblogs on the top were all so-called black material about Le Yan’er, not only the marketing account. There are all kinds of scandals, true and false, about Le Yan'er cutting off her husband, and even Le Yan'er's college classmates have come forward, saying that she had a bad reputation in college and had three abortions.

The comment area was even more heated, and all kinds of ugly words were scolded, as if they wanted to nail Le Yan'er to the pillar of shame in the entertainment industry to warn future generations.

It only takes one day for public opinion to destroy a person's reputation.

Ye Tingchen finished reading these contents in silence, his expression didn't change much, but Chen Luo immediately felt that the aura around the president became colder by more than one degree.

It was fine just now, but now even standing next to the president, he feels chills down his spine.

Chen Luo was really distressed. Something happened to the president's wife, and he had to report it, but how could the president give him a good face when he reported this kind of thing.

Chen Luo dared to speak: "President, look..."

"Notify the network department to work overtime tonight."

"Ah?" Chen Luo couldn't react a bit, didn't he just say to leave work early?

"Notify the public relations department and the propaganda department, hold a meeting immediately, and come up with a public relations plan within an hour."

Ye Tingchen analyzed it carefully, and then calmly ordered.

Chen Luo understood that the president was going to deal with these revelations for the president's wife.

The Internet Department deletes posts to deal with revelations and control public opinion, and then the Public Relations Department studies the plan to reduce the impact, and the Propaganda Department actually implements it to change the image.

All of them are elite talents with an annual salary of one million, specializing in business affairs, and now they are actually working overtime for a star, and this star belongs to another company.

Chen Luo's mood was very complicated, but he absolutely did not dare to reveal anything in front of Ye Tingchen, and immediately responded: "Yes, President, I will notify you immediately."

Ye Tingchen walked back to the office, sat down again, glanced at his mobile phone, and thought of what Butler Shen said just now, his eyes flickered slightly, after all, he turned on the computer on the table and began to prepare for the next meeting.

Le Yan'er came back suddenly this time, and Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Chen were also very happy. When the young lady was away, the house was cold, and only when the young lady came back did she feel a little angry.

In order to express their welcome, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Chen specially prepared a large table of dishes.

In fact, Le Yan'er was not in the mood to eat at all. Seeing that it was time for dinner, Ye Tingchen hadn't come back yet, so she asked Shen Butler not very interested, "Won't Ye Tingchen come back for dinner tonight?"

Steward Shen could see the disappointment on Le Yan'er's face, and he was also very anxious. The newlyweds had been together less and more, and finally the young lady came back. Why did the young master still work overtime?What job would be more important than accompanying the young lady?What job would be more important than them rushing to have an heir?

But these words, of course, cannot be said to the young lady.

"Return to young lady, I just asked, the young master is now in the company, and may have to work overtime today."

Le Yaner nodded in frustration.

It's okay, it's just a little later, she can wait, who made her feel wronged.

After dinner, Le Yan'er sat on the sofa in the living room and watched a movie, but unfortunately she was also absent-minded, and her eyes drifted to the clock on the wall from time to time.

Eight o'clock, did not come back, nine o'clock, did not come back.

Until ten o'clock, Le Yan'er had finished watching both movies, and apparently there was still no movement outside the villa.

Le Yan'er saw that Butler Shen was always by her side, and she didn't dare to back down, she couldn't bear it, and said, "Butler Shen, go and rest first."

Steward Shen is getting old and prone to sleepiness, this time he was a little dozed off, but when he heard Le Yan'er calling him, he didn't understand what was said behind him, so he straightened his back, looking like a noble housekeeper: "Young Madam, I'm here, what's your order?"

"I don't have any instructions, you go to rest first."

Steward Shen immediately shook his head: "No, the British royal family and aristocratic housekeeping rules, the master must not rest before resting."

"Look, it's past ten o'clock, and I'm going to rest soon. I don't need you to do anything. I'm still uncomfortable if you're here all the time."

She can't let such an old man stay up late with her.

Hearing this, Steward Shen was worried that Le Yan'er would really be uncomfortable by being here, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll go back to my room first, and if Young Madam has any orders, just call me."

Le Yaner nodded: "Okay."

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Le Yan'er clutched the pillow and fell asleep on the sofa in a daze.

When Ye Tingchen came back, he saw that the light in the living room was still on, and he was slightly taken aback. When he saw the little woman on the sofa, he was completely taken aback.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, why didn't she go back to her room to sleep, but fell asleep on the sofa.

Regardless of the exhaustion from working all day, Ye Tingchen walked to the sofa and saw her delicate sleeping face, but he didn't realize that his eyes softened instantly.

Ye Tingchen bent down, took the pillow out of Le Yan'er's arms, then gently picked her up and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

(End of this chapter)