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Do You Abuse Employees?
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
“You are my wife, my stuff is your stuff . I am dedicated to you . Of course, you can take the special elevator . ” He pinches An Chuxia’s nose . Of course, when he does it, the elevator stops and the doors open to the employees .
After the employees witness the scene, they are dumbfounded .
An Chuxia turns her head hurriedly . His eyes secretly smile as he glances . When An Chuxia realizes the elevator doors are about to close, she immediately steps forward to press the “Door Open” b.u.t.ton . She smiles to the people on the other side of the door .
With a friendly smile, she says, “Come in! It’s empty . ”
The people panic, but immediately calm down . They take a step back and look at her in amazement .
An Chuxia is confused . Why won’t they come in? She touches her face . Is there something terrible on her face? She doesn’t think so… . .
An Chuxia is confused . Why won’t they come in? She touches her face . Is there something terrible on her face? She doesn’t think so… . .
“Close the door . ” Han Qilu is much calmer than An Chuxia . In his heart, An Chuxia is an idiot . He IS the boss, standing in the elevator . What employee isn’t scared of death?
The elevator doors close again . This time, she doesn’t press the “Door Open” b.u.t.ton . Maybe they want to go up . But why are they paying attention to her? Standing in the lift makes her feel awkward .
The elevator stops several times, and as the doors open, the employees stare at them in horror . No one dared step into the elevator . Some of them scream and faint .
“How can I die?” An Chuxia looks at Han Qilu . “Do you abuse your employees often? They seem to be afraid of you . ”
Han Qilu doesn’t speak . Finally, the elevator doors open to the first floor .
Han Qilu doesn’t speak . Finally, the elevator doors open to the first floor .
Ding . Someone with a stack of papers in his hands accidentally drops the pile with a thud when he sees An Chuxia and Han Qilu standing side-by-side in the regular elevator .
“President!” the receptionist squeals in surprise . Her sight drops to An Chuxia by his side .
She smiles in her heart when she sees the receptionist’s miserable expression . She turns and smiles at Han Qilu and rests her hand on his shoulder . “You don’t need to see me off . I can return by myself . ”
Han Qilu freezes, and out of his periphery, he sees An Chuxia eye the receptionist . Looking at the horror at the receptionist’s face, he a.s.sumes something happened between An Chuxia and the receptionist prior to her arrival to his office . He reaches out and hugs her around her slender shoulders . His smile spreads on his lips . “Be careful . I’ll have my people send you home . ”
“Okay,” she replies . “Go back to work . ”
He takes the opportunity to lean over and drop a soft kiss on her lips . He whispers soft enough for only An Chuxia to hear . “Do you need me to fire her?”
“Okay,” she replies . “Go back to work . ”
He takes the opportunity to lean over and drop a soft kiss on her lips . He whispers soft enough for only An Chuxia to hear . “Do you need me to fire her?”
An Chuxia can tell Han Qilu was able to read her expression regarding the receptionist . She admires his IQ in these matters . She shakes her head again . “No . ”
She takes a step forward, and away from Han Qilu . “I’m leaving . ”
As he watches her leave the hall, his indifference is restored .
He walks straight to the front desk where the receptionist completely starts breaking into cold sweat . “Next time, address her as the president’s wife . ”
Do You Abuse Employees Translated by newbienoona Edited and proofread by anks You are my wife, my stuff is your stuff . I am dedicated to you . Of course, you can take the special elevator . He pinches An Chuxia s nose . Of course, when he does it, the elevator stops and the doors open to the employees . After the employees witness the scene, they are dumbfounded . An Chuxia turns her head hurriedly . His eyes secretly smile as he glances . When An Chuxia realizes the elevator doors are about to close, she immediately steps forward to press the Door Open b.u.t.ton . She smiles to the people on the other side of the door . With a friendly smile, she says, Come in It s empty . The people panic, but immediately calm down . They take a step back and look at her in amazement . An Chuxia is confused . Why won t they come in She touches her face . Is there something terrible on her face She doesn t think so . . Close the door . Han Qilu is much calmer than An Chuxia . In his heart, An Chuxia is an idiot . He IS the boss, standing in the elevator . What employee isn t scared of death The elevator doors close again . This time, she doesn t press the Door Open b.u.t.ton . Maybe they want to go up . But why are they paying attention to her Standing in the lift makes her feel awkward . The elevator stops several times, and as the doors open, the employees stare at them in horror . No one dared step into the elevator . Some of them scream and faint . How can I die An Chuxia looks at Han Qilu . Do you abuse your employees often They seem to be afraid of you . Han Qilu doesn t speak . Finally, the elevator doors open to the first floor . Ding . Someone with a stack of papers in his hands accidentally drops the pile with a thud when he sees An Chuxia and Han Qilu standing side by side in the regular elevator . President the receptionist squeals in surprise . Her sight drops to An Chuxia by his side . She smiles in her heart when she sees the receptionist s miserable expression . She turns and smiles at Han Qilu and rests her hand on his shoulder . You don t need to see me off . I can return by myself . Han Qilu freezes, and out of his periphery, he sees An Chuxia eye the receptionist . Looking at the horror at the receptionist s face, he a.s.sumes something happened between An Chuxia and the receptionist prior to her arrival to his office . He reaches out and hugs her around her slender shoulders . His smile spreads on his lips . Be careful . I ll have my people send you home . Okay, she replies . Go back to work . He takes the opportunity to lean over and drop a soft kiss on her lips . He whispers soft enough for only An Chuxia to hear . Do you need me to fire her An Chuxia can tell Han Qilu was able to read her expression regarding the receptionist . She admires his IQ in these matters . She shakes her head again . No . She takes a step forward, and away from Han Qilu . I m leaving . As he watches her leave the hall, his indifference is restored . He walks straight to the front desk where the receptionist completely starts breaking into cold sweat . Next time, address her as the president s wife .
