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Chapter 3719 - 3719 Chapter 3722 she was so domineering! 1

Chapter 3719 - 3719 Chapter 3722 she was so domineering! 1

3719 Chapter 3722 she was so domineering! 1

When Yun Qiao saw that the cat had disappeared, she called Gong Sheng by his name and announced that he was dead for sure. The driver couldnt help but s.h.i.+ver.

No one had ever dared to defy the president like that.

The driver gently advised, Miss Xiao Qiao, dont be angry. Its better to send that white cat away. Its better for the President

Yun Qiao rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Whats good for?

It was one thing for a man to be afraid of dogs, but he was actually afraid of cats!

She had never seen such a person before.

HMPH, with the face of her imperial guard Ah Sheng, how could he not have one percent of Ah Shengs courage.

He despised him, despised him, despised him!

Yun Qiao stomped her feet angrily in front of the Cat House. She was still angry, so she simply dialed a number.

However, Gong Sheng didnt pick up after calling for a long time? !

How dare he reject my imperial edict? !

Yun Qiao was furious.

She was about to throw her phone away.

Finally, the screen showed that the call was connected.

Yun Qiao threw a sentence at him. Gong Sheng, get your a.s.s back here and send little white home personally! If I dont see Little White Tonight, dont come back!

Then, without waiting for palace saint to answer, she hung up the phone.

HMPH, her cheap husband purposely took so long to answer her call. He was so full of airs, so she had to put on airs too. After announcing my imperial edict, she hung up the phone and didnt give him a chance to argue!

Yun Qiaos actions were smooth and fluid, and her tone was domineering. The driver was stunned and felt like his worldview was about to collapse.

The presidents wife was really too hot-tempered.

He really couldnt imagine how the president would obediently Get lostback..

= = =

At this moment.

In the presidential palace.

Gong Sheng had already been working non-stop for two to four hours in his office, and he was about to stay up late again.

Staying up late was better than going home and hearing that some stupid woman was chasing him for a divorce.

He had been reading the doc.u.ments expressionlessly, but when Yun Qiao said that his small house was too shabby a few kilometers away, he couldnt help but sneeze.

His secretary, Nangong Wan, was pouring tea and asked worriedly, President, did you Catch a cold?

She wanted to persuade the president not to stay up late, but she didnt dare.

Gong Sheng pinched the s.p.a.ce between his eyebrows. Your president isnt that weak.

Then, he tapped on the table. Go out and tell Uncle Zhang to get everyone off work. Dont work overtime with me. Ill look through these doc.u.ments myself. If there are any problems, Ill let you guys handle them tomorrow.

Nangong Wan nodded and went out to pa.s.s on the message.

After all her colleagues had left, she locked the drawer, grabbed her briefcase, and knocked on Gong Shengs office again. President, then Im off work too.

Gong Sheng didnt raise his head. Okay.

Nangong Wan wanted to say something, but she hesitated. When she gently closed the door, she saw that the phone screen on Gong Shengs desk kept flas.h.i.+ng.

She quickly reminded gong sheng, President, you have a call

Gong Sheng was immersed in his work, so his phone was muted.

After being reminded by Nangong Wan, he glanced at the screen and realized that it was Yun Qiaos call.

He glanced at Nangong Wanwan.

Although he didnt say anything, as a secretary, Nangong Wanwan immediately knew that this call wasnt for someone of her status to listen in. She quickly bowed and shut the door tightly before leaving the office.

Only then did Gong Sheng turn on the screen.

A faint smile appeared on his face when he saw Nangong Wanwans expressionless face.

Did the stupid woman know to take the initiative to call him?

Did she regret asking him for a divorce last night and beg for mercy?