One week is not too long, it passed in the blink of an eye.

On the day the crew started, Ji Chengze's face was as dark as ever, and even the entire Ji family was panicked, for fear that he would accidentally step on a landmine and be caught by the boss and turned into hardship cannon fodder.

"What happened to the boss today? His face is so dark?"

"Does this still have to be guessed? I must have quarreled with my wife!"

"No way, given the status of the wife at home and the degree that the president favors the president's wife, the two should not be able to quarrel. Even if they really quarrel, it feels like a unilateral exhortation from the wife."

"Hahaha, Wei Mao thinks that the president of this style of painting is a bit cute, a loyal dog, and I want such a husband too!"

"It's okay, you're crooked! What we are discussing is why the president is so low today? It's almost the summer. When the president walked in today, I still felt a biting cold wind blowing on my face. Sorry, you understand?"

"Understand, but I guess, the president may have lost to a few little darlings last night, and was driven to the guest room by his wife. What dissatisfaction..."

"Hey... you say that, it's really possible!"

A group of people from the company gathered together and chatted and discussed non-stop. They didn't notice that Ji Mingcheng came slowly from the other side, and listened to them for a long time discussing with his arms around his chest.

Seeing that the content discussed by a few people is becoming less and less suitable for children, and the voice of the discussion is getting louder and louder, finally coughing a few times to remind them that they are there.

The noisy people heard the sound and turned their heads to look around. When they saw Ji Mingcheng, they shut their mouths, and smirked at Ji Mingcheng twice.

Ji Mingcheng glanced at a few people warningly, and said solemnly: “During working hours, don’t just discuss personal matters, especially the personal matters of the president.”

"Yes, yes..." Several people hurriedly responded to the birds and beasts.

Only one female colleague who usually has a good relationship with Ji Mingcheng smirked twice and curiously said: "Secretary Ji, you are with the president every day. You should know why the president is upset today. Just tell us. Well, this is not a private matter. If we accidentally make the president unhappy today, it’s not just our little employees who suffer? You tell us somehow, we have a bottom in our hearts, know how to avoid it. The point that made the president angry. In this way, the president can live a little more comfortably today, and we can also get away with it, right?"

Ji Mingcheng praised her with a look, and immediately pretended to say deeply: "The president will be unhappy today, it should be... jealous."

"Jealous?! So it was really last night..." The female colleague exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention in the entire office.

Ji Mingcheng hurriedly made a silent gesture to her: "Hush..."

The female colleague froze, and replied with a silent gesture: "Then... I'll go back to work first."

"...Go ahead."

The female colleague received an amnesty, and hurriedly turned around to find her friends and share this exciting news with them.

Ji Mingcheng looked at the back of her away, and it was conceivable that in just a few moments, the president wanted, begged, and dissatisfied because of the failure to fight for favor, and the news of the black face team might spread to every corner of the company.

Ji Mingcheng looked at the sky helplessly, but he was right, the president was indeed jealous, but he was not jealous of the small ones in his family, but the big one in someone’s crew.