Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 1090 is Chapter 1090 dealing with the mess

Everyone dared not take the initiative to come to Si Yiyang, for fear of being scolded.

But the company's affairs had to be followed up and dealt with.

After thinking about it for a while, the senior executives could only resist the fear in their hearts and called Si Yuchen.

After all, Si Yuchen has cultivated himself a lot over the years, and, as long as Qi Zijin is by his side, Si Yuchen can control his emotions even if it's a big deal, and handle everything with a good temper as much as possible.

Therefore, the courageous shareholders gradually began to contact Si Yuchen later.

At the beginning, Si Yuchen occasionally answered one or two phone calls, but he felt that it was nothing, and it was fine to deal with it.

But the subsequent calls became more and more frequent, and even began to affect his and Qi Zijin's lives.

Si Yuchen simply pulled all those calls to the blacklist without saying a word, and this was not enough to relieve his anger, and even scolded all the shareholders who called, one by one.

That's why Si Yuchen kept urging Si Yiyang to go back to the company and deal with his mess.

Why should he help him with company affairs when he stays with his girlfriend at home?
Si Yiyang also knew very well in his heart that he did have a lot of work to do and had to go back to the company.

Si Yiyang was not at home, and Ren Jiaoyang couldn't stay idle either. After brunch, he went out and went directly to the dance troupe.

Ren Jiaoyang hadn't been to the dance theater for almost a month.

So much so that the second she appeared, Ji Nanshan thought he was hallucinating, and rubbed his eyes vigorously. After several seconds, he was finally sure that the girl standing in front of him was indeed real.

Ji Nanshan hurriedly greeted Ren Jiaoyang, with a bit of unconcealable excitement in his tone: "Jiaoyang, are you okay? Have you recovered?"

Ren Jiaoyang nodded, "It's all good, everything is good, otherwise I wouldn't be here, I don't want to, take my body and fight recklessly."

Ji Nanshan looked at Ren Jiaoyang's face that seemed to have gained a lot of weight, his face was rosy and shiny, and he nodded seriously: "It is indeed healed, and not only healed, but also gained a lot of weight .”

Ren Jiaoyang's face darkened, and he patted her side without a trace of fat, and asked nervously, "Really? Am I fat? Are you a lot fatter?"

Ji Nanshan likes his little junior sister very much. Not only is he extremely talented, but he also works hard. Most importantly, he seems to be stupid and easy to deceive: "Fool, you are very thin, not fat, okay?"

"You used to be a little too thin, even now, you are still very thin, okay?"

Hearing this, Ren Jiaoyang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was the survivor of a catastrophe, he said, "It's okay, it's okay, if I gain weight, the leader will scold me to death."

Mentioning the head of the group, Ji Nanshan seemed to have finally remembered something, raised his chin, raised his head towards the head's office, lowered his voice deliberately, and said softly: "By the way, it's your first day today. When you come back for vacation, you go to the team leader's office to report to her, and then come to the training room for training."

Ren Jiaoyang's eyes darkened, and after a few seconds, he said softly, "Okay, I see."

(End of this chapter)