I have trouble communicating with the president

Chapter 7 Ass Landing?
Su Fu's pretty face couldn't stop smiling, and he even thought he was hallucinating for a while!

Want him to listen to her?What an international joke!
"I don't listen!" Su Fu raised his hand, walked a few steps angrily, sat down on the sofa, and stretched out his hand towards the tea table. It turned out that there were several bottles of beer on the tea table, but now he stretched out his hand a few times, but nothing happened. No.

"Ye Po Suo! Where's the wine in my refrigerator? I want to drink!" Su Fu yelled at the tea table without turning his head.

Ye Posuo came from behind him, looked at Su Fu and replied, "I gave away the beer. If Mr. Su wants to drink water, it's two o'clock in the morning. Milk and pure water are better for the body at this time. What would Mr. Su want to drink?"

"I want to drink beer! Beer! Or white wine is fine! Red wine is fine too!" Su Fu thought of this, and suddenly remembered that there is a wine cellar in his villa. I heard Ye Posuo's voice next to my ear, "The key to the wine cellar is in my hand."

"Damn!" Su Fu sat back on the sofa fiercely, even though the sofa was very soft, he still felt a pain in his buttocks.

"Ye Posuo, tell me the truth, what did you do to my ass?" Su Fu felt pain from the moment he woke up, and ended up arguing with Ye Posuo just now. Forget about the pain.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, this matter is my fault. I accidentally landed on my buttocks when I dragged you out of the car." When Ye Posuo said this, she clearly showed no apologetic expression. Did not feel it.

"Butt on the ground? As a health manager, you have the nerve to let my butt on the ground? My butt hurts and I'm not healthy at all! You've been fired!" Su Fu finally found a reasonable and appropriate excuse to get Ye Posuo out.

"Mr. Su, Mrs. Su said in advance that necessary measures can be taken when necessary. In order to prevent you from sleeping in the car, I have to sacrifice your butt." Ye Posuo actually knew that using Su's mother was of no use. , On the contrary, it may cause Su Fu even greater dissatisfaction.

But she had to say that, and she still had to make it clear that she was authorized to do what she did. If Su Fu really had any dissatisfaction, he could go directly to Mother Su, and it was useless to find her.

"I'd rather sleep in the car, at least I won't have a pain in my butt now! Fuck! I think you are a fake health manager! Are you my mother sent to monitor me, ready to sell my itinerary to her?" The corners of Su Fu's mouth turned up, and an evil and sarcastic grin appeared on his face.

"According to Mr. Su's height, your legs will curl up when you sleep in the car, which will cause the blood in your body to not circulate naturally, which is very bad for your health. So Mr. Su, you can't sleep in the car." After Ye Posuo finished speaking, she wanted to turn around and enter. Wu Wu gave Su Fu her certificate as a health manager. Her professionalism is undeniable.

But she suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to bring the certificate.

"The blood is not circulating? I am full of anger and uncomfortable now! Don't tell me that! If you are really thinking about my health, I will feel better if you leave now."

"Okay!" Su Fu was taken aback by Ye Posuo's sudden answer.

Ye Posuo looked at Su Fu and continued, "If I leave the room temporarily, Mr. Su feels comfortable and can go back to the room to sleep, and I can go out."

(End of this chapter)