After finishing the honeymoon on the island and returning to China, the two started having a busy days.
Since they are married, they have to buy a new house. Considering that the two people’s work places are in the center of the city, and the traffic conditions of the Imperial city do not allow the two to live in the suburbs, they bought a duplex in the city center.
The decoration work was handed over to the omnipotent Cao Gong. Cao Gong was also very happy decorate. Yu Tang also wanted General Lu to come over and work from here.
The efficient Cao Gong completely changed the house in just two months.
On this day, it was said that the decoration effect was good. Song Xiao signed the last batch of documents, stretched out and stood up, picked up the suit jacket on the hanger, and pushed the door to go out.
The sun has not yet settled, and the outside was still bright. The employees who sre going off work saw Song Xiao and said hello.
"CEO’s goodbye." Everyone waved, watching the CEO walk slowly to the Xinghai entertainment doors, after he was standing on the side of the road. In less than a minute, a bright blue sports car drove to his front, the door opened automatically, and Song Xiao ducked in.
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"Ah, if there is a handsome CEO driving a car every day to pick me up from work, I will die without regrets!" The girl at the front desk said with a cute face.
"Wake up, the handsome CEO doesn’t like women." Colleagues ruthlessly poured a cold water on her thoughts, the friends turned back to the sports car, with words: Every class(socially) is abused by the CEO, the evil capitalist!
Friends are colleagues in the company, have no leadership. When this post was just sent out in the company microblog they got several responses.
Secretary Zhang Xiao Zhang: Satisfied, think about me every day....I have to send in the information, now the dog food is in the drawer.
Finance Head Yang Le: Yesterday, I came over for lunch, and even helped the CEO to sign the financial statement! But he signed "虞棠= Yu Tang", hey, he will have to re-sign it tomorrow.
Little Mei at the front desk: Hey? The emperor is helping our CEO his work?
Secretary Zhang Xiao Zhang responding to the front desk Little Mei: He has done something that affects the efficiency of the CEO work. Of course, he will have to be compensated.
When the words came out, everyone rushed to the desk and asked the brand of Xiao Zhang dog food.
The car drove to a high-end residential area in the city center. It is a high-rise building, but one step higher at a time, with the previous building. The city is almost the same, and only with the apartment card can one elevator go to the floor of his home.
Yu Tang bought the top floor duplex, and in addition to the two-storey house, it also came with a large terrace.
Elevator went to the top floor, slamming open, wearing a house suit, wearing white gloves, Cao Gong was on standby at the door with a smile, followed by two maids.
"The house is not big, I hired two people. The cook has to stay in the house and we can’t let him out." Cao Gong said with a smile, and opened the door for the Masters.
The high gate is a gorgeous European style door, and it is also the unified style of this community. It looks nothing special. When door opens, but it suddenly changes worlds.
"This is..." Song Xiao stood in the foyer and looked at the decoration inside the house.
The entire house was renovated by Cao Gonggong into the style of the Da Yu Great Palace.The spacious penthouse living room is covered in sleek black gold marble, which is very similar to the black stone tiles used in the big palace. In the middle of the living room, there is a spacious rosewood sofa with a bright yellow sponge cushion and antique short feet. At the corner, there is a candle-shaped reading lamp on the corner of the crane. The octagonal enamel lacquer table is placed on the short section, and a jade phone is placed on it.
The stairs are stitched with flowing clouds and covered with thick cashmere blankets. On the roof of the rotating ladder, the four-season glazed palace lanterns are hung, and they are hanging down to the ground very coroful.
Song Xiao doesn’t know if Cao Gong’s association put this here into this appearance, he was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "It’s good."
Cao Gong immediately dmiy: "This old servant decorated according to your previous preferences." Cao Gong spoke while pointing to the furnishings in the house.
I don’t know where the Cao Gong got the set of these treasures they were with the unique exquisiteness like the ones from Da Yu Empire, combined with the comfort of modern homes, it is absolutely perfect.
Song Xiao was dragged to the bedroom by the eager emperor. This house is their new house. There is only one master bedroom and one study room in upper floor.
The master bedroom occupies a wide area and can be compared to the largest bedroom in the house. There is a thick cashmere blanket in the room. The pattern above is the picture of the dragon and phoenix like the one in the Imperial Palace. In the middle of the room, there is a large... modern luxury dragon bed.
Because the dragon bed is large, but there is no modern bed turnings.
...... how does one design end up inevitably configured in the wooden pillars.
Cao Gong naturally would not let this kind of thing bother the Empress, so he gave up the solid wood beddings and switched to such a soft bed without any corners.
Yu Tang looked at the bed with a focused eye, and he was very satisfied. He held Song Xiao and jumped with him on it.
The bed was soft and moderate decorated. Song Xiao, who sat in the office for a day, was pressed underneath, and simply relaxed and stretched himself out. Yu Tang sat on him, looked down at him, suddenly took out his phone and took a picture of him.
"Why did you do that?" Song Xiao reached out and tried to look at it. Yu Tang held the had up higher and grabbed him with one hand and prevented him from moving.
After a short time, Xiao’s Weibo sent a photo. It was a luxurious bed with bright yellow sheets and a lazy Song Xiao. With the word: This sheet is in line the skin color, so perfectly.
[Emperor Empress... today this Weibo post, I am really embarrassed!]
[Emperor, can you give me the bedsheets?]
[Good, take the bedsheets, give me the people on the bedsheets!]
[Blood blood... This is too tempting, simply can’t hold myself...]
[Wait, how did you shoot such an angle? This position means...]
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Soon, there are enthusiastic masters of animepainting, drawing the postures of the two in accordance with normal logic from the photo. Due to the identity of the two people, everyone will have a sense of jokes. Although everyone wants to see the naked version of the drawing, but the person who drew it really did not have the courage, they drew a suited emperor, riding on Song Xiao body, with his mobile phone poised to capture.The next day, Xinghai Entertainment’s front desk found that today’s CEO actually drove himself to work, and the car is still the one the drove d him yesterday. A handsome drift stopped at the door and handed the key to the doorman to park it, with a cold face Song Xiao went into the company.
Xiao Bai was in the front desk that has just been recruited. She came to work on the first day. To some of her embarrassment, her colleague and sister told her that the CEO is very gentle, so she doesn’t have to be afraid. Seeing Song Xiao walked in, and quickly smiled and said hello, but only got a little nod and no smile no speech.
"The boss doesn’t look too gentle." Xiao Bai was a little scared and said to Xiao Mei beside her.
Xiao Mei grinned: "He must be quarreling with the boss. It’s okay."
"How do you know?" Xiao Bai curiously widened her eyes.
"He’s usually drove by the boss, and today he is driving himself, I’m sure there is a problem." Xiao Mei looked thoughtful as she was saying.
By noon, a black business car parked at the door, and someone walked down from above, wearing black long-sleeved suit, with a pair of black sunglasses, slowly walking in, followed by two people, high horses, bodyguards, plus A cold-faced handsome guy with a big box.
"Hello, do you have an appointment?" Xiao Bai was shocked by this situation, but still asked with courage.
Yu Tang took off the sunglasses and took a look at the front desk. He turned his head to the floor without saying a word.
Along the way, the passing staff and entertainers saw that they all respectfully said hello. Li Weiwei, who just went downstairs, met with his face and subconsciously stepped back: "Shit he’s here."
As he rushed to nod. Lifting his foot into the elevator, the two bodyguards and the solitary man with the lunch box quickly followed in and they immediately squeezed Li Weiwei out.
Song Xiao was talking to Qiao Su in the office.
Qiao Su is not an artist signed to Xinghai Entertainment, and his recent contract with the original company has expired. Because of the relationship between "Jing Hong Sheng Shi 《Jing Hong Golden Age》 ", and Song Xiao good relationship, Qiao Su’s agent wanted him to jump ship to Xinghai.
The original company was not bad, but there is no such thing as a creative artistic values. So that the innate conditions are so good, Qiao Su, who has been half-red and not red, has been around for several years. Recently, the company wants him to carry with it and the newcomers are dragged waiting for new activities. Xinghai Entertainment has dug up the idea. Qiao Su heard that Xiao Zheng Qing is coming back soon to work at Xinghai. Qiao Su now wants to enter Xinghai Entertainment, to ensure he will definitely have a promising future.
"These conditions you said are all right," Song Xiao said, pushing the a-level contract in his hand to Qiao Su. "Look at this."
Qiao Su took the contract with both hands and looked at it carefully. He was very grateful. Looking to Song Xiao: " General Song..." Although he has recently become famous thing, Qiao Su position in the entertainment circle is not stable. The brokers mentioned that some of them also have the meaning of sitting him on the ground for a while. He did not expect that the conditions given by Song Xiao were higher than those of his broker.
"However, I also have conditions." Song Xiao looked at the agent who was full of enthusiasm after Qiao Su had pushed a broker contract.
When Yu Tang came up, he happened to meet Qiao Su and the dejected broker smiled.
"Emperor, come to deliver food?" Qiao Su smiled and greeted him.
Yu Tang seeing Qiao Su, he was slightly frowning, not much to say, he raised his hand and let the two bodyguards wait at the door, and walked in with the Shadow Guard.
"How come Qiao Su was here?"
"Business talk."
The lonely men living together in one room. Qiao Su still laughs so devilish, and saw definitely there were problems. The emperor snorted, but since his Empress is still angry, he sucked his snort deeply.
Yu Tang swallowed the words at the mouth and changed my words "...It’s time for lunch."
Song Xiao raised his hand and pushed the food box to one side: "The emperor first eat the meal, and this low minister is busy today." Then Song Xiao continue to bow down to his work.
Song Xiao was drafting the document and heard the sound of opening the door. The voice just fell, and a delicate food box was piled on the file. Looking up at the food box, along the hand above the food box, he saw the expressionless emperor walking over, Yu Tang raised his hand and took away the pen from Song’s hand, and put his hands on the chair, trapping Song Xiao in his arms: "Do you still remember the wedding vows?"
Even if the fight is not a cold war... But after Song Xiao saw Weibo post last night, he didn’t want to talk to him.
"You think you can send such photos of me to the Internet, without asking me?" Song Xiao raised his eyes and looked at him. When he remembered the lazy look on the photo he couldn’t help hide his blushing ears. It was too shameful.
Yu Tang stared at him with some guilty conscience, but his face was still tough, and he pinched Song’s chin and kissed him.
During the lunch break, the girls in the secretarial room were brushing Weibo and found that Yu Tang’s Weibo sent one post at one o’clock in the afternoon: Are you still angry?
The following netizens have a bunch of bad ideas.
[Come on make him kneel with a durian]
[Throw him to the bed for a gun fight]
[Don’t talk, kiss him]
"Whatever they write, it’s not reliable." Secretary Xiao Zhang grinned. After refreshing it, she found that Yu Tang had replied with the "Don’t talk, kiss him" comment and said: "It’s very useful indeed."
Yu Tang has been staying at Xinghai Entertainment until 3 in late afternoon, he put down the pen, kissed the man on the sofa who was still asleep, then he hurried away to catch a meeting.
When Yang Le of the finance office came off work, he came to the secretarial office to get the approval form, looked down and looked at it. He suddenly lost his face: "Why is it signed by Mr.Yu?"
At night, Song Xiaoi’s Weibo sent a photo, one huge durian, as well as arrogant eyes, the hand holding the durian....
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