Ever since Duanmu Xiu took over the reins of the company's business more than a year ago, it has always been shrouded in a storm of gloom. During the meeting, the senior executives were very nervous and did not dare to make the slightest mistake.
At this moment, their boss, with raised lip corners and springy brows, was looking at the books on the table and practicing sign language.
This is really a rare sight in a thousand years, and at today's meeting, almost all plans submitted by subordinates were approved.
"President seems to be in a particularly good mood today." The manager next to Ling Shaotian reached out and bumped him with his elbow, asking curiously.
Ling Shaotian glanced at the somewhat idiotic CEO, shrugged and said, "If the clouds clear, the moon will shine."
"What do you mean?" The manager looked at him unclearly.
Ling Shaotian had no choice but to remind again: "The president's wife is back."
"Hey, didn't the president's wife die two years ago? Did the president have a new love?" the manager immediately said in surprise.
As soon as he finished speaking, his cold gaze shot towards him: "Manager Zhang, can you make any more improvements in your plan?"
"Ah?" The manager's face immediately fell.
"Manager Zhang's plan will be redone. Others can just pay attention to the details. Let's adjourn the meeting." Duanmu Xiu put away the sign language tutorial book and left the meeting.
When disaster strikes, it's a plan he spent several nights working out.
"Misfortune comes from the mouth, and sorrow comes from the mouth." Ling Shaotian reached out and patted his shoulder to express sympathy.
"I didn't mean it." He was just raising a question in his heart. Who knew the CEO had a good ear, so he had deliberately lowered his voice.
When the others heard this, they couldn't help but chuckle and look at him sympathetically.
Duanmu Xiu returned to the office and couldn't wait to open the video call on his laptop.
When Xia Hou Xiyue appeared in the image, a happy smile appeared on his face. He was really afraid that she would escape again when he came to work. Although he had arranged for bodyguards to watch her, he did not see her.
, his heart was very unsettled. If there wasn't an important meeting today, how could he be willing to leave her.
Xiahou Xiyue sat in front of the video, with a faint smile on her face, her beautiful eyes shining, just sitting like this, she looked like a sweet image of a beautiful lady.
Duanmu Xiu's eyes were very soft, and he slowly used sign language. Every move was so powerful, but also filled with unbridled tenderness.
He asked her in sign language: "I'm not at home with you today, are you still used to it?"
Xiahou Xiyue was a little surprised to see him mastering it so quickly, and replied in sign language: "Everything is fine."
"Are you still getting used to the food?" In fact, the cook at home has always been the same, and he has not changed cooks.
Xiahou Xiyue smiled lightly: "The food cooked by the chef is very delicious, and it still tastes my favorite."
"As long as you like it, I'll take you out for dinner tonight." Duanmu Xiu made his decision in sign language domineeringly.
Xiahou Xiyue didn't object, she just nodded.
Duanmu Xiu glanced at the famous watch on his wrist, with a pitiful smile on his lips, and continued to look at her affectionately in sign language: "You can prepare first, I will go back soon. Wife, I miss you."
A blush gradually appeared on Xiahou Xiyue's fair face, she nodded shyly, looked back at him, and then turned off the video.
Although it was still early, Duanmu Xiu couldn't stay still for a moment, so he put on his coat and planned to leave.
