Sophie hesitated for a while, then put the idea behind her in an instant.
She has always been rational, but at this moment, a woman's pride prevented her from doing so.
Sophie was unwilling to bow to other women in front of Zhao Dong, even if this woman was Feng Yuanyuan!
Zhao Dong saw the crux of the matter in her mind and stepped forward softly: "Okay, I just said it casually, don't think nonsense."
"Amelia Su, I'll spare my energy to take care of it. If it doesn't work, I'll treat it as my own business!"
Sophie bit her lip and said in a rare girlish tone, "Zhao Dong, am I a little willful?"
She also knew that it was most appropriate to ask Feng Yuanyuan for help at this time, but she just couldn't lose face.
Zhao Dong rubbed her cheek, "No, I listen to my wife. I listen to whatever my wife says!"
Sophie punched her and said, "I hate you, how could you be so doting? Are you not afraid of spoiling me?"
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I like whatever you are!"
Sophie smiled, seeing no one around, stepped forward and kissed Zhao Dong gently on the cheek, then got into the car and left briskly.
Turning around, Zhao Dong saw Su Qing standing not far away with a cunning expression of admiration.
He stepped forward angrily, "You are so ridiculous!"
Su Qing held out her thumb and said, "Brother-in-law, you are really capable. My sister is such a rebellious and strong woman. Why doesn't she have any temper in your hands?"
Zhao Dong was too lazy to deal with it, "You are still young and don't understand!"
Su Qing subconsciously glanced down and muttered depressedly, "You're not young, are you blind?"
Turning around, she was pulled in by Zhao Dong's ears, "Oh, it hurts..."
Su Qing jumped up and down depressedly, "Zhao Dong, did you learn this habit of picking up people's ears from my sister?"
"She is also a beautiful woman, okay? Can't you be more gentle?"
Zhao Dong rolled his eyes and said, "Gentle? Your sister just said that you should listen to me in the future. If you dare to disobey me, just say hello!"
Su Qing stared, "Really? Did she really say that?"
Zhao Dong hugged his shoulders, "Why don't you call her and ask?"
Su Qing was defeated in frustration, "Then what should we do next?"
Zhao Dong thought for a moment, "You hurry up and help me settle the accounts. I'll figure it out at the club."
Su Qing was stunned for a moment, "In a hurry?"
Zhao Dong asked back, "What do you think?"
Su Qing complained bitterly, "But I don't have any thoughts now!"
Zhao Dong stretched out his hand to hit.
Su Qing hurriedly held her head and begged for mercy, "No, no, no, why don't you let me help you find a solution?"
Zhao Dong threw Su Qing aside, "You come up with a solution, I'll go talk to that Yang Ke."
...
There were only two people in the office, Zhao Dong and Yang Ke.
It seems that Yang Ke has just finished working out.
Wearing a black tights, her figure is charming and exquisite.
Her height is above average, her body proportions are perfect, and her waistcoat line on her lower abdomen is eye-catching.
Her wheat-colored skin was now covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and her face was flushed.
Entering the office, she felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I didn't know you were looking for me. You're all sweaty. How about I take a shower?"
Zhao Dong waved his hand, "It's okay. Let's chat casually. It's lunch break time anyway. You sit down."