Zhang Yuemei proudly stepped on her high heels and walked out holding the bonsai with a swaying motion.
Mu Baoer rolled his eyes and continued working.
But when faced with so many potted flowers, she couldn't help but get upset and angry. Damn, why are you raising so many flowers when you have nothing to do? He is truly a nymphomaniac. Hmm~ The CEO of gr Asia Pacific is a nymphomaniac, she thought viciously.
"What are you chirping about?" A bone-cold voice came from the door.
Mu Baoer raised his eyes and looked over, only to see a cold face, twisting a newspaper, and several servants carrying a sofa and a round glass table. After setting them up, they also brought coffee and snacks.
Mu Baoer was speechless as he watched Han Lie lazily sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.
You must have done it on purpose, to make her feel extremely resentful when she saw him enjoying himself so comfortably while doing his work. It was so unpleasant!
An idea struck him, and he made a plan in his mind.
He tortured her body, so she tortured his ears.
So Mu Baoer opened his voice and howled tonelessly.
"Betrayed my love and forced me to leave. When I finally found out the truth, I shed tears. By betraying my love, you took on a debt of conscience. No matter how much love you put in, you can never buy it back. It was you who wanted to separate in the first place. Separate.
Just separated, and now you want to coax me back with true love. Love is not something you want to sell, you can sell it if you want to buy it. Let me break away, let me understand, let go of your love..."
Then the entire greenhouse rang with the Internet divine song "Love Business" which is popular all over the motherland.
A certain CEO was holding a newspaper, with n black lines hanging on his forehead. The vulgar songs with the demonic sound that pierced his ears were ten thousand times more serious than the noise pollution, causing his central nervous system to be devastated. He had never been so out of control in his life.
Stay with your emotions.
This damn woman must have done it on purpose!
Finally, I couldn't help but put down the newspaper with a snap. With a cold face, I squinted at the woman who was singing so happily.
"It's so noisy, shut up."
Mu Baoer looked at someone whose face turned blue after being tortured by the Divine Comedy, and his eyes widened innocently: "It is not stated in the contract that you are not allowed to sing while working. Mr. President, even if you hold great power, you cannot deprive someone at will."
Employees have fun singing! This is □□ and inviolable!”
Huh, even if she wanted to make this beast in disguise so angry that she deliberately tortured herself, she would not make it easy for him.
"Can your howl, which is comparable to a first-level noise pollution source, be called singing? It is tone-deaf and even worse than a pig's howl."
The CEO, who was stimulated by the divine song, was filled with resentment and gnashed his teeth: "And what the hell is this song that combines agricultural heavy metal, country non-mainstream, and heavy rock and roll? It's vulgar."
Mu Baoer blinked his eyes and pouted aggrievedly: "President, you are too much. If you don't like to hear someone sing a song, forget it, and you won't bring a ginseng pill like this!"
Haha, the power of this divine song that has swept the country and shocked thousands of viewers cannot be overshadowed. This beast finally can't stand it anymore!
"Humph. Work hard for me. If you dare to sing again, I will seal your mouth." Han Lie coldly dropped the newspaper and left.
Mu Baoer winked proudly and was in a good mood.
What could be more fun than pissing off such a jerk!
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It took me an afternoon to move all the flowers out. My waist almost broke and my whole body ached.
Oh, what's sad is that the greenhouse still needs to be cleaned.