Hot search was pushed to the first place and more and more men were affected.

But the leaf that buckles the name of beloved wife does not know the action outside, he is cooking Chinese medicine in another room of his office floor.

Now his work is almost completed here. Even if he can be watched by others or fixed time, he still has to watch by himself, which is more reassuring.

It's best not to pass by someone else's hand.

After reading a document, ye Mingchen stepped forward to see the traditional Chinese medicine in the casserole, which had been boiled into thick black.

It's eleven fifteen.

Ye Mingchen packed the casserole and walked out of the special ladder for the president to the door of Ye's group. It was exactly 11:30. He had already delivered the medicine for five days, and the time was very accurate.

However, it seems that we can't get to the white group on time today.

As soon as he went out, he was waiting for the media for a long time. Before he could speak, there was a flash of bright light.

Then the sharp tongued reporter handed the microphone to him and asked, "is it true that ye always delivers medicine to your wife Bai youyou at 11:30 noon every day?"

This is the problem of idiocy, but it is good to have ye Mingchen's own admission.

The camera focuses on the bag in ye Mingchen's hand and gives a close-up.

Ye Mingchen frowned impatiently. Two minutes later, the security guard of Ye's group stood still at the door, as if it was not their boss who was surrounded by reporters.

Ye Mingchen replied that the reporters were more crazy. In fact, they were ready to be expelled. Unexpectedly, ye Mingchen did not drive people, but answered!

"Can you reveal what disease your wife has?"

"Now that Mr. Ye has become the public enemy of a married man, do you have any thoughts?"

"What's your wife's attitude towards the medicine you give her every day?"

……

Ye Mingchen's eyes slanted. The security guards, who had nothing to do with themselves, dared not pretend to be outsiders again.

They drove the reporters away and felt that they had overdone ye Mingchen's dark face. They stood in line and apologized to ye Mingchen: "Mr. Ye, we didn't do our duty. We can't help it..."

"Go to the finance department to settle the salary."

Ye Mingchen said in a cold voice, but the security guards in front of him did not have the mood they had imagined. The leader of the security team looked at ye Mingchen, and his eyes even had some expectation of Ai Ai.

"If you have something to say." He frowned impatiently, raised his arm and looked at his watch. It was 11:45, 15 minutes later than usual.

It's even worse.

Seeing his action, the security captain swallowed his mouth and said, "Mr. Ye, can you not be so good as your daughter-in-law? We have been scolded on the Internet, not only online, but also my daughter-in-law. These days, I have been despised. "

in the words of the security captain, most of the people's voices were echoed by others.

Ye Mingchen knows some rumors on the Internet, but he doesn't care.

It's just said that

He gently frowned: "his daughter-in-law does not hurt, who hurts?"

When he finished speaking, he walked away with long legs, and there was still some urgent meaning in his steps.

The security guards behind him sighed with melancholy. Sure enough, the president is the president, and his wife is very aggressive. They can't reach his level.

On the network began to spread a crazy short video, the main content of the wave on the character ye Mingchen facial expression of a word.

"My daughter-in-law doesn't hurt, who does?"

Then, the men who wanted to resist on the Internet were killed, and another wave of Internet wave about ye Mingchen came again.