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Chapter 640: Talk About His Conditions

Chapter 640 Tell him about his conditions

cough.

Can someone who doesn’t even agree to his wife for a few days to rest can still be beaten to death?

However, this kind of thing is always adults, and no one needs to make decisions for themselves.

Blank your eyes:

"Fu Jiyan, don't do anything I can do. I know my own physical condition very well."

A week is the limit.

After all, I have only been lying down for less than a day today, and it feels so bad that I feel everywhere.

As for the many women I learned, I wouldn't have any rest at all. At most, I was observing in the hospital for a few hours.

"no!"

It can be seen that Mr. Fu is very persistent.

It's rare to refute his wife.

Su Zhixiao glared at him a few times, too lazy to say more, so he continued to read the book.

The man standing by the bed saw that his wife really ignored him, so he sat down with shamelessness and snatched the book from the person's hand:

"Wife, can you just listen to your man once?"

"Why do you still need to listen if you are unreasonable?"

“Is it unreasonable there?”

"What do you think? According to the treaty provisions stipulated by national laws, except for major surgeries, the general sick leave is only 3 days!"

How can this be compared?

What else the man wants to say, his wife has said again:

"Fu Jiyan, you can go out."

“Where to go out?”

"Where you fall in love with me?"

That being said, I don’t want to get up in the middle of the night and disturb the man.

As of the current situation, you have to go to the bathroom every two or three hours.

It's quite inconvenient, either.

The man understood, but he would not agree.

"I'll sleep on the sofa tonight, okay?"

Anyway, I won't leave the room.

Forehead....

Everyone took the initiative to give in, so Su Zhixiao certainly couldn't make any demands too much.

"what ever."

Afterwards, the couple read books and processed the files.

Until, almost ten o'clock, someone's phone rang, and the woman reading a book on the bed had already fallen asleep next to the pillow of the book.

The man answers the phone:

"Wait me a moment."

After saying that, he stood up and walked to the bedside. He picked up the book with a very light movement and threw it to the side, carefully pulling the quilt for the woman.

After everything was done, I returned to the sofa and picked up the phone:

"Hello?"

The phone was not hung up, and the man stepped out of the room a few steps.

"Ayan!"

"What's up?"

"There are already news that you are a big shot on the Internet."

Playing a big shot?

The man frowned:

"No need to worry."

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Da’s agent had long guessed what the reaction and answer would be here, obviously, as expected.

"I know you won't care about this, what you want to say is something else!"

"explain!"

What's the moji?

"Pei Qi wants to come to our company, and the conditions offered are pretty good."

"Pei Qi? Which Pei Qi?"

"Just the one who won the Best Supporting Actor at Golden Bird Festival last year."

"he?"

I have a bit of impression. I seem to have worked together once or twice, but if I have to say familiar things, I will definitely not be familiar with them.

"Tell me about his conditions."

Now, Mr. Fu and his usual two faces are completely different at home, and they are full of profit-oriented businessmen.

Zhou Huan said all the conditions proposed by Pei Qi, big and small, useful and useless.

Someone just caught a little:

"He only needs 30%? Confirm?"

Although Pei Qi is not a professional actor, he has done well in the past ten years of his debut. He is considered a fourth- and fifth-tier artist, but his popularity and traffic are close to second-tier artists.

(End of this chapter)
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