Her Bossy Yet Naive CEO Chapter 106 – 108

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Chapter 106

Albert Ou looked at the time.

“No need, you send a car to Rainbow City to pick up your wife.”

“Okay, so you’re not eating lunch? Would you like to order a meal for your wife as well?”

Albert Ou slanted a glance at Russel Cheng, “No need.”

“Good.”

Although Russel Cheng found it strange, he didn’t ask further questions.

Ever since Russel Cheng had dispatched the men, Albert Ou had looked at the time every now and then, as if he was waiting for something.

It was almost twelve o’clock when Russel Cheng personally went downstairs to pick up Jasmine Tong, brought her in through the back door, and went upstairs again through the hidden exclusive elevator.

Seeing that Jasmine Tong was carrying a cardboard bag with an aroma coming out from time to time, Russel Cheng immediately understood.

It turns out that Albert Ou was waiting for Jasmine Tong to bring her food.

“Ma’am, you can go in, O’s already waiting.”

Russel Cheng is so smart he’s not going to be a light bulb anymore, he didn’t even enter the door.

Jasmine Tong walked in carrying a cardboard bag.

“What took you so long to come and try to starve me?”

As soon as Albert Ou’s voice trailed off, he looked up and saw Jasmine Tong wearing a mask and sunglasses, as well as a baseball cap.

“Jasmine Tong, did you come to our office to steal?”

“I’m bringing you food ah” said Jasmine Tong as she took off her hat, mask and glasses.

“Then what are you covering up so tightly for?”

“Hey, I’m not worried about blocking your peach blossoms, eat it while it’s hot.”

Albert Ou got up and went straight to the back lounge, and Jasmine Tong followed him in with a cardboard bag.

It’s a pretty cool lounge, too.

This isn’t a place to work, it’s a place to enjoy.

The one-meter eight-meter luxury European-style bed is fully furnished with everything you need, including a dining table, dining chairs, and bookcases.

Albert Ou sat at the table like a grandfather.

Jasmine Tong pulled out the contents of the cardboard bag, a sealed glass lunch box, a small bowl, and a glass bottle with an unknown liquid inside.

Jasmine Tong skillfully poured some unidentified liquid from a glass bottle into a bowl and handed Albert Ou a pair of chopsticks.

“Eat.”

Albert Ou frowned as he looked at the cloudy unidentified liquid.

“What the hell is this? This thing is edible.”

“What the hell this is my own sauce, how can you eat dumplings dry it I used vinegar as a base, and then used something else to make it, you can’t eat spicy, so I put a little chili oil.”

Look at Albert Ou’s tightly furrowed brow.

Jasmine Tong immediately took the small bowl away.

“Never mind if you don’t eat it, you dry eat it then.”

Albert Ou took the small bowl back again and took a bite of the dumpling with a little dip.

The large shrimp were very plump and meaty without being overpowering, and all the ingredients mixed together to create a mix of flavors while maintaining their individual characteristics.

This is probably the best dumpling he’s ever eaten.

“Is it good?”

Jasmine Tong doesn’t care about Albert Ou’s feelings, but she cares about her own craft!

“General.”Albert Ou echoed.

Is there only one “general”?

When Mo Yiang ate her dumplings for the first time, they were so delicious!

Even someone as picky as Ellen Ron even complimented her on her delicious cooking!

He said “so-so.”

He’s got a problem with his taste buds.

“Aren’t you eating?” asked Albert Ou, looking up.

“Eat your food slowly.”

Naturally, Jasmine Tong had nothing to be angry about.

With that, she stood up and was ready to go, “I’m going home.”

Albert Ou grabbed her by the wrist.

“What’s the hurry?”

“I brought you food, it’s already here, what’s the point?”

“Eat with me.”

plop!

I owe you.

Jasmine Tong is really losing to this man.

He ate, she watched, and he said she wrapped dumplings in general.

There’s no justice.

However, Jasmine Tong didn’t want to anger him.

Had to sit down and watch him finish the dumplings one by one.

She put in 30 dumplings, because she was in a hurry and the dumplings were a little too big, but he ate 30 big dumplings.

So-so.

“You’ve finished eating, so I can go now,”

Albert Ou’s face instantly sank.

He raised his eyebrows at Jasmine Tong, “So anxious to go back, is it because you’re afraid I’ll do you in here?”

Jasmine Tong sucked in a breath and took a glance at the luxurious European-style bed.

This man made such a nice bed here, so he must have made it easy to get into bed.

He must be a promiscuous man.

Are you really sleeping in the office?

“Erm I’m going back to the play this afternoon on that one, I still need to get ready.”

Albert Ou had wanted Jasmine Tong to accompany him for a while, but who knew the woman had been thinking of leaving when she delivered a dumpling.

“Get out,”

“I’m off then, have a good day at work, bye.”

Jasmine Tong scattered and ran.

Albert Ou hadn’t returned to his senses and the woman was gone.

Is he that scary?

That fast.

That f*cking woman.

Jasmine Tong left Albert Ou’s office, immediately fully armed.

She wouldn’t have come if she didn’t want to prepare food for Mo Yiang.

Back in Rainbow City, Jasmine Tong immediately put the extra dumplings she had packed in advance into a lunch box, brought a few changes of clothes, advised Yarwen Tong, and left Rainbow City in the afternoon to go back to Goose City.

Mo Yiang, who was filming, received a WeChat message from Jasmine Tong.

The mood immediately flew up, and what was still listless and not very spirited was instantly like a chicken shot.

Go through all the sessions once.

Originally, he had been dilly-dallying, needing a water break later, needing a bathroom break later.

The director couldn’t even hold it against him.

Closing at eight o’clock in the evening, Mo Yiang didn’t even eat his boxed lunch for the night, quickly returned to the hotel and knocked on Jasmine Tong’s door.

As soon as I walked in the door, I shouted hotly, “Where’s my food?”

Tong pointed to the fridge, “Go eat, Black Pig.”

Mo Yiang doesn’t care what she says, as long as there’s food.

He took three quick steps to the refrigerator.

Rolled my eyes when I saw that there was only one lunchbox in the fridge.

Ten dishes in a lunch box.

No.

He opened the freezer again and there was nothing.

“Okay, stop looking, just a plate of dumplings.”

“Jasmine Tong,” Mo Yiang gritted his teeth.

He hadn’t eaten since lunch at 12 noon, and hadn’t even had a snack in eight hours.

I’m saving my stomach for a big meal.

“It’s good to have a plate of dumplings. I’ll throw them away if you don’t eat them.”

Jasmine Tong walked over and made a show of dropping the dumplings.

Mo Yiang quickly snatched it up.

The look in his eyes seems to say, “If you throw it, I’ll kill you.

Jasmine Tong glanced at him.

“There’s a sauce I made myself, so eat up.”

After the lesson he learned last time, he’d never keep it this time, he’d eat it all, not a scrap left!

Mo Yiang sat down at the dining table to eat dumplings in a regular manner.

loud clamor

It’s not that good.

Chapter 107

Jasmine Tong watched Mo Yiang wolf down his food and touched his head.

“Black Earth, do you know, I can get you a plate of dumplings back on the good thing you f*cking still send me the menu, you send me the four words full of Han Chinese feast is not more trouble?”

Mo Yiang said as he chewed, “I wanted to send it, in case you didn’t have enough time to prepare”

“f*ck off.”

You don’t even give him a plate of dumplings.

“Do you know that your uncle saw the menu you posted and he told me straight up that he’d cut my hand off if he dared to make it for you.”

Tong looked at her hands, “He’s a freak, a demon.”

Speaking of Albert Ou, Jasmine Tong had a stomach full of bitterness to pour.

Gushingly, she recounted to Mo Yiang the painful story of how she had picked up her life from the beast.

Mo Yiang suddenly stopped chewing and swallowed what was in his mouth, staring straight at Jasmine Tong with one pair of eyes.

Jasmine Tong touched his face.

“I’ve got something on my face. Why are you looking at me like that?”

“My little uncle likes you.”Mo Yiang’s tone was very serious.

Hearing this, Jasmine Tong first stared down, then laughed out loud.

“sh!t, he likes me. He likes to torture me.”

Mo Yiang still kept the same expression he had earlier.

“Those fierce beasts were raised by my youngest uncle, I begged him several times to take me to see them, but he never did, not only me, but also my parents, my grandfather said to go and open my eyes, he never agreed”

Jasmine Tong blinked a few times, thinking it over carefully.

“Of course we can’t take you guys there, you’re his family, beasts aren’t human, even if they’ve been tamed, there’s still a chance they could hurt you, what if they hurt you”

Mo Yiang frowned, as if it made some sense.

“It’s not like you and I. In case I get eaten by a lion, Albert Ou turns around and marries ten or eight more.”

Mo Yiang continued to bow his head and eat dumplings, always feeling that Jasmine Tong’s explanation seemed seamless, but he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

“To me ah, your little uncle that person is really perverted, you say how would normal people raise lions and tigers it top day also raise a Tibetan mastiff, right to raise beasts, tsk tsk”

Anyway, there was no way Jasmine Tong could understand it.

“Black Earth, you mustn’t be like your little uncle, I will cherish you in the future, after all, there aren’t many normal people in this world.”

“Hmm,” Mo Yiang grunted and continued to eat his dumplings.

Soon, a plate of dumplings met the bottom.

(onom.) for the sound of horsehoofs

These two eat like they are similar enough.

July flowers

In the booth, Albert Ou shook the tall glass in his hand, his face dark, his blue pupils glowing with an icy light.

John Quan swaggered in.

“Yo, isn’t my Master Ou at home disciplining his youngest daughter-in-law, why did you ask me out for a drink today?”

As soon as the words left his mouth, he saw Albert Ou’s face, and John suddenly put on his own smile.

“What’s the matter, this is who dares to mess with our Master Ou”

John said, sitting on a couch farther away from Albert Ou.

When this man started a fire, there was really no telling where that fire would go, he’d better stay alive.

Albert Ou tilted his head and drank all the wine in the glass, and the glass was stumped on the table with a slap.

“John,”

John Quan was terrified.

“Ah I don’t seem to have messed with you.”

“Would you like me if you were a woman?”

plop!

John almost knocked his head on the table when he heard the question

“I say, Asawa, what’s the matter with you,”

“Answer my question.”

“Of course I’d like you then, you’re so rich and handsome, don’t tell me I’m a woman, I’d like you all over the world if I were a gay.”

“Nonsense. Little Manny Tong doesn’t like it.”

Albert Ou roared.

John held out his hand and pointed.

“I know, a fight with your wife.”

Albert Ou didn’t say anything and leaned back on the couch.

That seems to be a default.

“Women, well, they have to be coaxed.”

“How else do I coax I remember you saying that you give a woman what she likes, but I’ve given it all and Jasmine Tong still doesn’t like it”

John Quan shook his head.

“What does Tonto Mandy like?”

“She picked up a dog out of nowhere, and I guess she loves animals.”

“So, what did you give her?”

“I took her to meet the animals I have.”

John Quan stared at Albert Ou with a monster’s eyes.

He had heard of the animals that Albert Ou raised, and he had offered to meet the beasts many times, but Albert Ou had not agreed.

“If I were Jasmine Tong, not to mention liking you, I wouldn’t have time to hide from you. I’d roll up my things and leave, far away from you.”

Albert Ou’s face became even more ugly.

John Quan immediately sat a little farther away again.

“No, that, Asawa, this fierce beast ah, although biologically it also belongs to the category of animals, but compared to small cats and puppies, it’s still a bit too fierce.You’re going a little overboard.”

Because he didn’t want to anger this lord, John had already racked his brain for mild words.

“So what should I get her?”

“She likes dogs, you get her dogs, don’t think too complicated, you probably do games every day, this brain circuit isn’t quite the same as a normal person, so you’re thinking too complicated.”

“Yeah?”

John Quan nodded.

“Oh.”Albert Ou’s face eased up a bit at this point.

Seeing that Albert Ou seemed to be better, John Quan immediately said, “I say Aze, you’re a bit sexist, ah, I’ve told you several times to take me to see the lions, and you damn well take Jasmine Tong without me.”

Albert Ou slanted a glance at John.

“No one can go near them but me.”

“Then why is Jasmine Tong okay” John Quan stared, feeling abandoned.

“She’s my wife.”

After saying that, Albert Ou stood up and walked towards the door.

“Hey, you’re just leaving ah I haven’t even had a sip of water, you’re just leaving ah use it up and throw me away”

No matter what John Quan was howling, Albert Ou ignored it.

John Quan was able to see clearly this time.

Albert Ou is really in love with Jasmine Tong.

After trying so hard for so long, and even giving so much, and almost risking her life, Qin turned out to be unable to move Albert Ou one iota.

Jasmine Tong, however, made the man fall in love with her without any effort.

Love, it turns out, really isn’t fair.

Wild Goose Park in Xi’an

Dumping has revised the script, and Jasmine Tong has more scenes than before, as much as the first woman, Qin Liyuan.

It was a very gathering time for filming, and every day it was busy almost until 10pm, with overnight hours as well.

In the meantime, the Girl’s Hour commercial is going to be filmed.

Chapter 108

Since director Yan Ke saw Jasmine Tong’s performance during the re-test, he immediately overturned all of his previous advertising scripts and created a script specifically for her.

In addition, after discussing with the production team of Qingguo Qingcheng, we chose to use Jasmine Tong’s role in Qingguo Qingcheng.

It’s a win-win.

The amount of advertising for Teenage Girl’s Hour was astonishingly large, which is the same as the early promotion of the show, before it even started to enter its promotional period.

When the show airs, it will also boost the girl time side.

Two birds with one stone.

Because there was no need to go anywhere else, the commercial shoot went very smoothly and was completely settled on the set.

The ad shoot also took only a short time.

At the end of the shoot, Yanke found Jasmine Tong.

“Miss Tong, I’ve heard that Qing Guo Qing City is about to be killed, I wonder if you’ve taken on any drama next”

Yanke pushed the dark glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Jasmine Tong shook her head.

“Director Yan, don’t call me Miss Tong, just call me Jasmine Tong, I am now listening to my agent’s arrangements, just debut also don’t want to put the schedule too slow, or one step at a time, do each work seriously.”

Yanke nodded frequently.

There are really too few young people who are just starting out to have that kind of awareness nowadays.

I don’t know when someone said, “You have to be famous before it’s too late,” and many people started swarming around trying to be famous by any means possible.

Hype, gossip, taking on bad dramas.

In order to increase exposure, or even to take on four films at the same time, several films at the same time is always more likely to catch fire than one film, but people ignore that the entertainment industry is a place where one reaps what one sows.

“I have a great script here, I don’t know if you’re interested.”

Jasmine Tong’s little heart pounded.

Is Yankel going to make a date with her?

You know, Yankel never asks actors for dates.

Every single one of his TV shows and movies has been cast from an unknown number of people.

“What kind of subject is it,”

After saying this, Jasmine Tong hated to bite off her tongue.

She should’ve just said yes to the movie, but she even asked about the subject!

But Yanke wasn’t angry.

“It’s a teen movie with a bit of a modern comedy.”

Yes, Yanke comes from a comedy background, but the comedies he makes are never funny just for the sake of being funny, and every movie he makes that ends with tears of laughter is full of meaning.

Comedy isn’t for everyone, and everyone thinks the person who does it must be a particularly funny person, but Yanke really is an accident.

Jasmine Tong nodded.

“I have no problem with time, can Director Yan show me the script first?”

“Sure, I’ll send the script to your agent later and we can talk about it specifically sometime.”

“Good.”

Yanke smiled in greeting and left.

Until watching Yan Ke leave, Jasmine Tong still had a little bit of incredulity.

The big director, Yan Ke, even made a date with her.

Is this some kind of pie in the sky?

The countdown to the filming of Dumpster is well underway.

The scenes filmed at the Goose Town filming base are basically almost finished, and the drama still has a few more big scenes that need to be shot outside.

So, even though it’s about to kill off the main cast, the main actors are the ones working the hardest right now.

It is a good idea to have a good time,” she said.

This is suffocating Mo Yiang.

However, there are a few close-ups of the k!ss scene that still need to be filmed, and the director says there’s no rush to fill them in at the end.

Thus, Mo Yiang was only slightly more comforted.

However, the problem of framing was a worry for the director time and again.

We were supposed to go to the mountains today to film.

When the border was invaded, Prince Chaosung was ordered to lead his troops to the battlefield to boost the morale of our troops, but he lost contact with his troops and was attacked by the enemy.

Xia Feixue, played by Jasmine Tong, single-handedly comes to the rescue of the besieged Chaosheng and takes the soldiers around Chaosheng into the mountains, ready to protrude and join the army.

Jasmine Tong got up early in the morning to get ready, only to be told that she couldn’t shoot today for the time being.

The director was sitting off to the side, smoking a cigarette, and next to him was the person in charge of the set.

“Director, the mountain can’t take it, I checked, the mountain is not developed but it doesn’t belong to any department, I called the Forestry Department and they said the mountain was bought by a private person.”

“Who’s so rich that he can buy a mountain” and the director was amazed.

“It’s said that this mountain belongs to the Dark Empire Albert Ou, but we don’t know anyone either, I’ve searched many avenues but have not been able to contact Albert Ou himself, and all I’ve gotten in touch with is his secretary, who said the mountain is not on loan.”

“Well, let’s find something else, but we’re not shooting today for now.”

“It’s the only way.”

Dark Empire Albert Ou

That’s the man’s style. He bought a mountain.

Jasmine Tong shook her head.

The person in charge was about to leave, and Jasmine Tong stopped him in his tracks.

“Which mountain is it? Do we have to shoot there?”

The head sighed twice in succession.

“You know the director’s temperament, he just fell in love with that mountain, even though it’s just a few scenes and not much, but the director strives for perfection ah, he doesn’t want to improvise, it’s called the Vault Mountain, it’s an unexplored mountain with tall wild ginkgo trees, and it’s especially similar to the scene in this novel.”

The person in charge sighed again.

“Originally I thought the mountain belonged to the National Forest Service, so I could just make an application report, but who knew it was private and people don’t borrow it.”

“Oh that’s what happened.”

“Come on, Manny, I’m going to get busy, and I’ve got mountains to find.”

“Good.”

This director is right, the director is a man of excellence, and typically a virgin, he won’t miss a single little detail.

A place that can be so dear to the director’s heart, it must fit the scene perfectly.

Jasmine Tong pulled out her cell phone, should I call Albert Ou?

She really didn’t want to ask him for anything.

The man always makes a deal.

But I don’t think it’s a problem if it’s just a mountain.

Jasmine Tong had a plan, or else it would be better to ask Russel Cheng directly about the situation.

So, Jasmine Tong called Russel Cheng.

“Hey, ma’am, what’s up?”

The call came through quickly.

“Secretary Cheng, I’d like to ask you about the Vault Mountain.”

“Ah the Vault Mountain, it’s true that this mountain is Ou’s, but it has a great purpose, and Ou will never lend it out, as many theater groups have asked before.”

“Then ask him for me. What if I’m the one who asked to borrow it?”

“Well, then, I’ll ask for help.”

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