The Revenge
C11
I'm the only one who's sorry for you
"Sss, it hurts!" Young Master Di, you're so bad! " The woman's hand was held by Di Shaoyan, leaving behind a green bruise.
So it turned out that Young Master Di liked the wild type. As she pulled the towel away, her body fell to the floor like a parabola.
It was the first time everyone present had seen this scene, but this didn't mean that they dared to laugh at it, so they could only pretend to be invisible.
"Ye Jue, go to the house and bring the marriage certificate." Di Shaoyan sealed the old man's mouth with a single sentence. He knew Han Li's temperament, if he didn't stop him from talking, then the meeting wouldn't be held today.
Twenty minutes later, Old Man Han was smiling warmly at the two wedding photos in his hands.
"Kid, why aren't you holding a meeting? Don't you know that this will waste everyone's working time?"
As he watched the old man leave, the space between Di Shaoyan's eyebrows twitched. Wasn't the person who wasted everyone's time himself?
After the meeting, when Di Shaoyan was busy working together with the LongRui, his phone rang.
"Di Shaoyan, you must have forgotten that today is health examination day. I give you five minutes to go home, or else you will bear the consequences!"
Di Shaoyan kept the phone slightly separate from his ears, in case he was harmed.
There were quite a few people who shouted at him in the course of the day, and this was even more outrageous, even threatening him.
Although he said that, he was not angry.
"Even if I had been a helicopter, I wouldn't have gone back so soon." Just as he was about to hang up, the other party quickly picked up the phone.
"You only know how to work all day long, only I feel sorry for you. I know you don't have time, so I came personally."
With that, a woman stood at the door. She waved the phone in her hand with a cute and mischievous expression.
She had known Di Shaoyan since she was nine years old, so she never took his dignity seriously.
"You have to treat me to a meal today, if not I will tell the media that you are terminally ill, at that time the stocks in the Di’s will definitely plummet, your project will also …"
"Give me ten minutes, what do you want to eat?" Di Shaoyan knew very well that she would never stop until she reached her goal, so she made a compromise.
"Sss, it hurts!" Young Master Di, you're so bad! " The woman's hand was held by Di Shaoyan, leaving behind a green bruise.
So it turned out that Young Master Di liked the wild type. As she pulled the towel away, her body fell to the floor like a parabola.
It was the first time everyone present had seen this scene, but this didn't mean that they dared to laugh at it, so they could only pretend to be invisible.
"Ye Jue, go to the house and bring the marriage certificate." Di Shaoyan sealed the old man's mouth with a single sentence. He knew Han Li's temperament, if he didn't stop him from talking, then the meeting wouldn't be held today.
Twenty minutes later, Old Man Han was smiling warmly at the two wedding photos in his hands.
"Kid, why aren't you holding a meeting? Don't you know that this will waste everyone's working time?"
As he watched the old man leave, the space between Di Shaoyan's eyebrows twitched. Wasn't the person who wasted everyone's time himself?
After the meeting, when Di Shaoyan was busy working together with the LongRui, his phone rang.
"Di Shaoyan, you must have forgotten that today is health examination day. I give you five minutes to go home, or else you will bear the consequences!"
Di Shaoyan kept the phone slightly separate from his ears, in case he was harmed.
There were quite a few people who shouted at him in the course of the day, and this was even more outrageous, even threatening him.
Although he said that, he was not angry.
"Even if I had been a helicopter, I wouldn't have gone back so soon." Just as he was about to hang up, the other party quickly picked up the phone.
"You only know how to work all day long, only I feel sorry for you. I know you don't have time, so I came personally."
With that, a woman stood at the door. She waved the phone in her hand with a cute and mischievous expression.
She had known Di Shaoyan since she was nine years old, so she never took his dignity seriously.
"You have to treat me to a meal today, if not I will tell the media that you are terminally ill, at that time the stocks in the Di’s will definitely plummet, your project will also …"
"Give me ten minutes, what do you want to eat?" Di Shaoyan knew very well that she would never stop until she reached her goal, so she made a compromise.