Mr. Leng's Favorite Thing

Tong Yueyue, 26 years old, newspaper reporter. His parents died young and he was raised by his dear aunt. Ever since she was a child, she had been responsible for everything on her own. Until she met him, all dangers were far away from her... Leng Yesao, 29 years old, is the president of the Leng Consortium. It is said that he never takes women seriously. It wasn't until he met her that he realized that what he should hurt the most in the world was the woman in front of him who was always quarreling with him... Some snippets: "Sir, it's not good. Madam has gone to the front line?" The subordinate came in in a panic to report. "Shit, this is a time of peace and prosperity. How can there be such talk about front lines and rear areas?" He shook the newspaper, then looked away and looked at the person in front of him: "Are you too damn free?" "Sir, the newspaper where my wife works is going to send people to Palestine and Israel. Because everyone is afraid of war, they asked my wife to go." He explained in detail, but he said to himself: Madam, aren't you looking for trouble? If you don't know where to go, why go to a war place? It seems that this newspaper will not be able to survive. As expected, Qin Zhengkang raised his eyebrows: "If no one goes, Chu Chu will go. Do you think there is no one in her natal family?" A subordinate thought to himself: Sir, she is the only one in Madam's family. Didn't her aunt leave her to get married? Of course there is no one left. "Go and destroy that newspaper office." With a wave of his hand, he saw his subordinates leaving and called back: "Come back, come back." "Master, what do you say?" The subordinate hurried back. "Wait until Madam gets on the plane before destroying the newspaper. By the way, let the airline change Madam's ticket to the Maldives. She likes it there the most." Leng Yeyao smiled mischievously. "By the way, help me book a ticket to the Maldives. I'm going to surprise her." "Sir, I will also tell people from several big newspapers at home and abroad, so that they can accidentally take photos of you and your wife, so that you can clear your name." After the subordinate finished speaking, he walked away like a hot wheel. Part: One day. "Sir, my wife said she is too idle and wants to learn to paint." "Find her the best painter in the world and let her learn happily. Money is not an issue. Men make money to spend on women." Another day. "Sir, my wife said she wants to learn makeup." "No need to ask about this kind of thing from now on. What did she learn? Just find the best for her. Don't ask me." One more day. "Sir, my wife said that if she wanted to change her bed partner, you said she didn't have to ask you for such a thing. So, she asked you to move over." "Change..." When he came to his senses, he went berserk: "Is this woman really too idle? It seems that I want her tonight." The people standing next to him suppressed their smiles. Who didn't know that my wife always kicked me out of the bedroom at night and slept in the corridor. It's been almost a year since you got married, and you haven't even seen your wife's body, right? Poor grandpa!