Ye Xian: "???"
"Hurry up."
Bo Tingshen draped the Golden Phoenix Feather Robe over himself, lightly resting his arm behind his head and slightly closed his eyes, as if imagining something, he urged.
Ye Xian: "..."
The CEO’s method of punishing people is a bit too sadistic, isn’t it?
Shouldn’t the punishment for employees be a lecture on their thinking, or a fine, or at worst a beating? Have I just gone straight to the final stage of weeping and repenting?
"This..."
"What, you want to back out?"
"No, CEO, the key issue is..." Ye Xian glanced at the surrounding array of flowers and the beautiful scene of a perfect Mid-Autumn night, listening to the occasional bursts of happy laughter from Mom, Dad, and Brother in the house, "I can’t break into tears all of a sudden."
"Are you not an actor? Don’t even have that much skill?"
"I have it!" Challenged on her professionalism, Ye Xian puffed out her chest and sniffled, "Yi yi yi... No, this also feels too sissy, it really undermines my masculinity, and besides, through the phone, you wouldn’t know if my crying is real or fake. How about you change the form of punishment, CEO?"
Bo Tingshen opened his eyes, "You want to really cry?"
"It’s not that, what I mean is..."
"Don’t worry, I’ll give you the opportunity."
Ye Xian: "..." I don’t want that kind of opportunity.
"Take good care of your voice, the more the better."
"I was wrong, CEO, I really was wrong, don’t bear a grudge, or how about you talk to me... about what conflicts you’re having with your family? Maybe I can help you with some ideas."
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