Later in the day, the office workers in the empire state commercial building have been off work one after another, while on the top floor of the building, the man in black clothes is staring at the computer screen absently.

His handsome sword eyebrows wrinkled. Wen Shuyue was angry when the woman made a mistake and dared to quarrel with him!

"Mr. He, I'm off duty." Guan Yue pretended that he could not see his clenched fist and said calmly.

Although he didn't know what happened between the boss and Miss Wen again, he knew that as long as they quarreled, it must be the workers who suffered.

"Well." He Siming answered, then got up and put on his suit, "go back."

Originally, he wanted to stay in the company and not go home, but on second thought, it was clearly his home. What could he not do?

When he Siming got home, the housekeeper met him. He nodded to the housekeeper, turned around, and said, "where's madam?"

"My wife hasn't come back since she went to work yesterday."

He Siming was stunned at first, but then he answered without expression, turned and went upstairs, as if he had just asked a irrelevant question.

The housekeeper looked at his back and scratched his head. "The lady didn't come back all night. Isn't the young master worried at all?"

After the bath, he changed his comfortable clothes, dried his hair with a towel, and sat down at the desk.

He put down the towel and turned on the computer to deal with the unfinished work today.

In the dim environment, only the blue light reflected on his strong face, and his slender fingers kept knocking on the keyboard, just

Wen Shuyue's smiling face constantly appeared in his mind. Since when, he has been more and more inseparable from her.

I didn't come back one day and one night. Did I leave completely?

He Siming suddenly got up, opened the window, let the cold wind pass through the hall, and patted him on the face, which made him more calm.

He is an emotional cleanliness addict, so he will be angry with other men's intimacy with her, but to the same extent, he also cares about her, that's why. But that woman seems to turn a blind eye to general, again and again to make him angry, his patience almost used up.

At dawn, he Siming sat at the breakfast table, his face as black as the bottom of the pot, and his whole body smelled cold. The housekeeper and several servants standing by were so scared that they were fighting all the time. No one dared to ask more.

It's another night. You're so sweet!

Wen Baobao was frightened by the low pressure of he Siming. He was so clever that he drank porridge quietly without raising his head. He didn't get up in a hurry until he slapped the table.

He ran to he Siming, pulled the corner of his coat, opened his big eyes and looked at him pitifully: "Dad, don't you want mommy? Mommy hasn't been home for two days. "

"What? Two days He Siming looked down at him and asked, "can't you even contact her?"

Baby Wen busily nodded, "mm-hmm, I'm afraid that something will happen to Mommy."

"Oh He Siming ignored Wen Baobao and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect that she would not even be able to kiss her son now."

"What do you mean, dad?"

He Siming still couldn't help but soften his voice to the wet eyes of Shangwen Baobao and touched his head, "nothing. Your mommy will come back if she wants to. If she doesn't want to come back, no one can stop her."

Finish saying, don't wait for baby to open mouth, he strides meteor's walk.

Wen Baobao has a lot of pain in his heart. He's really convinced his mother that stupid woman. How can he give him problems every two days? Don't you know that his clever son is hard to be a man in the middle?

In the meeting room of MK, everyone is sitting in the room, and Shuyue appears.

At noon yesterday, she said she would have a meeting today, but she was not in the company since yesterday afternoon, and now the whole meeting room has been sitting here waiting for her for more than ten minutes.

"What's the matter? Mr. Wen called us here. How could she not show up yet? "

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wen is not fooling us. This morning, he said that it has been half an hour since he went to work."

"There are still a lot of things we haven't done in our design department. Although Mr. Wen has made a lot of achievements recently, we can't let our departments hang out like this."

……

Those who are already impatient have already begun to talk about her. Those who are already biased against Wen Shuyue often spare no effort to attack her.

Mr. Chen's face is getting darker as he listens to their chattering.

"Pa!"

The loud noise made everyone excited. Just now, it was like the meeting room of the vegetable market.

"Enough of that?" Vice President Chen scanned each of them with a cold face. "Was the last layoff not exciting enough or what? Even the heads of your departments began to talk small? When I am always deafAfter years of workplace training, Vice President Chen's method is also powerful. With just a few words, people in the whole conference room dare not say one more word, and their heads are very low.

"I know that MK is now on the rise. There are a lot of things in your departments and there is a lot of pressure, but this is not an opportunity for you to slander your boss." Vice President Chen slightly eased his tone, not as serious as before: "President Wen, she has always worked hard. Today, maybe it's just something happened at home. We should be more considerate."

After a pause, she looked at everyone and finally said, "well, today's meeting will be closed. Let's go back to our work."

Until the people left one by one, Vice President Chen couldn't help throwing the papers on the conference table. He was so angry that he said, "these people, thinking about how to be lazy every day, have never been so excited. Today is a good day. They all blame president Wen!"

"Path," Vice President Chen looked to the path on one side, "where's president Wen? Didn't she tell you anything? "

Xiao Dao shook his head. "No, Mr. Wen has been away since yesterday afternoon. I can't get through today."

"What? How could that be? " Vice President Chen frowned, thought a little, and said, "go and find out the contact information of the emergency contact reserved by President Wen."

"Good."

Ten minutes later.

Mr. Chen dialed the phone and put it in his ear, "Hello, is this Mr. Wen Shuyue's home?"

He Siming hesitantly looked at the screen of his mobile phone again, frowning, and then "eh".

"Well, Mr. Wen didn't come to work all day. I want to ask if something happened at home? We can't get in touch with anyone here. "

He Siming was stunned. "What did you say?"