Callous Boss and Awkward Wife

The date of the interview arrived as scheduled. When the secretary came to remind Ke Chen, the man had completely forgotten that there was still such a thing. He doubted with a doubtful look, as if he was saying, "Where did the interview come from?"

The secretary felt a few cold sweat slipping down his forehead. His hand holding the folder was trembling slightly. He swallowed unconsciously and confirmed the itinerary again. Then he replied with a trembling voice, "M. Ke, it's the Trump card interview from the local Weibo. You agreed to participate a few days ago."

When he heard the word "Trump card", Ke Chen had a slight impression of it. His eyebrows twitched, but his expression did not change at all. "I remember. When will I participate in the recording?" "Starting at 6 o'clock tonight."

Ke Chen looked at the time. At half past four, there was still an hour and a half, enough for him to finish the remaining documents that he hadn't had time to read. "Okay, I got it," Ke Chen waved at the secretary. "You can leave first. Let the driver pick me up at half past five."

The secretary was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Ke Chen to react this way after remembering something like this. He suddenly felt troubled. "CEO, there's only an hour and a half left until the recording of the show. You still have to go to the TV station to dress up early. Is it a little late to pass by half past five?"

Ke Chen threw a knife at him and a cold voice was heard in the office, "disguise?" Draw some feminine makeup like those little stars?

Seeing that Ke Chen was already on the verge of his temper, the secretary didn't dare to say anything else. He quickly shook his head and retreated from the office, not daring to mention anything about whether to put on makeup. However, the station still had to say something. The secretary looked at the phone in his hand and sighed. This kind of thing was the hardest to deal with, but she couldn't afford to mess with either side.

He carefully explained the situation to the TV station. Even though he knew that the other person couldn't see it through the phone, the secretary still smiled and apologized, "I'm sorry. M. Ke has an emergency meeting at the last minute. It'll take an hour to finish his makeup."

Fortunately, the TV station was also very good to talk about. It was already very satisfied that Ke Chen could accept the invitation for an interview, so he didn't get too tangled about the time. An hour later.

The secretary followed Ke Chen out of the office on time.

After getting into the car, the secretary turned around from the passenger seat and handed Ke Chen a summary of the questions the host would ask, "M. Ke, this is the question the host will ask you later. Take a look and see if you need to modify it."

Ke Chen took it and flipped through it one by one.

It can be seen that the show has really worked hard on his recording this time. The previous few questions about business have been raised at a high level, and at the same time avoided revealing business secrets. Even someone as picky as Ke Chen could not help but nod in appreciation.

However, this satisfied mood hadn't been maintained for two seconds. He turned back a page, and the problem of private life came into his eyes. The first thing to do was feelings. The slight smile from before instantly cooled down, and Ke Chen's face became serious.

The secretary had been quietly observing Ke Chen's expression from the perspective mirror. When he saw his darkening face, he knew that something was wrong.

She had roughly skimmed through these questions before giving Ke Chen a look. She had communicated with the show in advance about the emotional questions later, and suggested that they delete them, but the show rejected them with a topic of need. She had no choice but to temporarily agree.

Ever since Ke Chen started to look through the questions, the secretary had been nervous. Although Ke Chen's expression was still clear at first, as expected, after turning a few pages, that little bit of clarity quickly disappeared without a trace.

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"Delete all of these questions later."

The secretary didn't want to, but he still heard Ke Chen speak coldly. Thinking of the show's attitude, he suddenly felt his head grow bigger and he turned to look at Ke Chen hesitantly. Seeing that the secretary didn't speak immediately, Ke Chen understood that things might not be that simple.

He stretched out his arms and asked in an arrogant manner, "Is there a problem?"

The secretary answered with difficulty, "The show said they need a topic, then..."

Before he could finish, Ke Chen mercilessly interrupted him, "Leave these questions. You don't have to come to work tomorrow."

The secretary widened his glasses in disbelief. She had been by Ke Chen's side for several years. The assistant beside the CEO had been walking around, but she had always been by Ke Chen's side. She never imagined that he would actually fire her out for a few questions.

"M. Ke, I..." The secretary anxiously tried to explain herself, but Ke Chen was not in the mood to hear her say those useless reasons.

"I never leave anyone who doesn't have the ability to do things."

Ke Chen's words were clear enough. The secretary was clear enough. He straightened his mood and dialed the number of the staff in charge of the show. "Hello, Hello, I think I still need to think about the topic of my interview with the show. If you insist on asking those questions as a gimmick, I'm afraid that we can't work together to complete today's recording.

The secretary's every word was loud and powerful, and the boldness radiating from his body made Ke Chen look sideways.

The show probably didn't expect Ke Chen to ask such a question at the last minute. They weren't very willing, and their tone became stiff, "These questions have been sent to you a few days ago. Is it a bit too much to say now?" Knowing that M. Ke was looking at him, the secretary straightened his back without giving in.

"We have already negotiated with the show the day the question came, but you rejected it directly. I think that the way the show wants to attract people is not very in line with M. Ke's ideas. We need to consider whether there is a need for cooperation. Of course, we will pay not a single cent of compensation for breaching the contract.

Apart from being rich and generous, Ke Chen no longer felt anything else.

He revealed a short smile. He never imagined that he would force the secretary to such a domineering side.

Seeing that Ke Corps had even brought up the issue of compensation, the supervisor had nothing else to say. The compensation was small, and the key was that if Ke Chen did not attend the recording today, where would he find a new person to be interviewed, and his identity was comparable to Ke Chen.

This was practically a fantasy.

The recording of the show couldn't be interrupted. The supervisor had no choice but to agree.

"Alright, we will delete the following questions. However, at the end of the interview, the presenter will randomly ask some questions outside work. I hope M. Ke can cooperate."

After hanging up the phone, the secretary told Ke Chen what the show meant. Ke Chen didn't say anything and leaned back in his seat to rest with his eyes closed.