Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 233: I want white wolf ears, and if possible, I'd also like to see the tail. Thank you,

As Meng Yuting's voice fell, everyone quickly reacted and greeted Yan Zhuoyu in unison.

Amidst greetings of "Hello, President Yan," Yan Zhuoyu smiled and walked into the private elevator with Pei Weijin.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, she rubbed her cheekbones and said, "I almost laughed myself stiff."

Pei Weijin maintained a proper distance from her, playing the role of a good secretary: "President Yan, you've worked hard."

"Don't make trouble."

Yan Zhuoyu frowned slightly, not taking his arm, but pondering what he had just said.

"You just told them that I'm in power, is that really okay? What if this news gets to the elders of the Pei family...?"

The employees who can work for the Pei Group have been assessed on their conduct and interpersonal skills. A lack of integrity and a sense of responsibility will inevitably be reflected in their work. Therefore, although these people were surprised to see Yan Zhuoyu today, they did not overstep any boundaries.

However, that's not the point.

When Yan Zhuoyu took over her company, she had already handled similar situations well, so she was prepared for this, but unfortunately she didn't find an opportunity to put it to good use.

However, as a prestigious family with a long history, the Pei family has complex internal relationships, so she inevitably has some concerns.

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

Pei Weijin stood behind her, a body length apart. He looked down at Yan Zhuoyu's back and said softly, "Then please have mercy on me, President Yan, and protect your capable assistant."

The elevator had just sped up to the 30th floor and then suddenly stopped, causing Yan Zhuoyu's heart to skip a beat and pound violently.

She didn't turn around, but through the mirror in the elevator, she caught a glimpse of the man's eyes, as clear and pale as frost.

Yan Zhuoyu offered a fair assessment: "Pei Weijin, you really have something wrong with yourself."

It's also very likely that she infected him with this illness; it's suspected that he's been acting in too many scripts and can't get out of character.

Pei Weijin was scolded, but instead of being angry, he laughed.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. The corrupt officials in the company have already been eliminated. Even if word gets to them, what can they do?"

He gestured for him to enter, dutifully guiding him: "President Yan, please."

-

In the lobby on the first floor, the manager and others watched the two leaders enter the elevator.

As a three-year fan of Yan Zhuoyu, the manager tugged at Meng Yuting's sleeve and asked incredulously, "Am I dreaming? Zhuoyu... no, President Yan is President Pei's lover?! I thought they invited celebrities to the annual party this year to make it more lively!"

He was initially happy to have successfully met his idol, but he was deeply shocked by the result.

Meng Yuting glared at him and forcefully pulled out her wrinkled sleeve: "Are you surprised? Isn't this the plot of the novel you were reading yesterday, 'The Overbearing CEO's Movie Queen Wife, Sweet and Seductive'?"

The manager, his eyelids drooping and a look of disappointment on his face, wailed, "Waaah, my campus drama goddess..."

"Yes, louder, so that President Yan and President Pei can hear that you've been a fan of his wife for three years~"

Meng Yuting glanced at the sleeve that had been pulled away again, took a deep breath, and considered whether to tattle on him to President Pei.

The company's internal employee group was also buzzing with excitement, all shocked by the marital relationship between Yan Zhuoyu and Pei Weijin.

Although surprised, their words were normal, mostly expressing curiosity and blessings, without any overly extreme remarks.

-

The annual meeting has officially begun.

The company atmosphere is relaxed and pleasant. Everyone here is an adult, so there's no need to be forced to perform like in school.

The venue was set up in advance, with all kinds of food and tea readily available. Because there were few performers, the event ended quickly, and everyone chatted, ate, and drank together in a relaxed atmosphere.

Yan Zhuoyu and Pei Weijin sat in the first row of the venue.

Someone suggested, "It's a waste to leave such a big screen empty. Why don't we put on a movie for everyone to watch together?"

The proposal quickly gained everyone's support.

The person who made the suggestion was quite clever; he jogged up to Yan Zhuoyu, sweetly calling her "President Yan," and asked for her opinion.

"Well, of course."

Yan Zhuoyu nodded, and the man ran off to make the arrangements. He was very efficient and soon a comedy film was shown.

The lighting in the venue was dimmed, turning a warm yellow.

Yan Zhuoyu has seen this movie. It was very funny at the beginning, but the forced attempt to elevate the story and preach a moral lesson later on made it less enjoyable.

So she turned around, propped her head up with her hand, and stared intently at Pei Weijin: "Little Pei, I came to the company today specifically to inspect it. Why aren't you going on stage to perform? Are you dissatisfied with my management in some way?"

Pei Weijin turned his attention away from the screen and met her teasing gaze: "I'll perform for you when we get home."

"What will you perform for me when you get home? Something R18 or something?"

The mere mention of the word "performance" inevitably stirred up some distant memories for Pei Weijin.

That day, at Ya Yun Xuan, he accidentally stumbled upon the live stream of a male streamer who was being groomed for a role model.

Pei Weijin recalled the male streamer's clothes and his explosive popularity, hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Cat ears, white shirt...?"

Yan Zhuoyu was just sitting there bored, so she started fishing for him, but she didn't expect to catch such a big catch.

"Tsk."

She raised her eyebrows, eager to watch, but said with a stern voice, "Honestly, what unhealthy things does someone watch all day long? It's bad for their health."

They saw an employee wearing a down jacket walking towards them with a tray.

Yan Zhuoyu quickly replied, "I want white wolf ears, and if possible, I'd also like to see the tail. Thank you, husband."

Pei Weijin gripped the pen in his hand without showing any emotion: "..."