"You're here, it's early in the morning!" Cai Qingwan smiled helplessly.

However, Qi Kunlun was not joking. He reached out and lifted up her skirt, pressing her firmly in front of the dressing table amid her resistance. The bottles and jars on the table made Cai Qingwan, who was almost unconscious, sweep her arms around the ground.

Although Cai Qingwan was a little annoyed by the cosmetics that had knocked all over the floor, Qi Kunlun's obsession with her beauty made her feel very satisfied and happy.

"You don't have enough salary for these bottles and jars a year..." Cai Qingwan said with her eyes narrowed.

"Hahaha!" Qi Kunlun just laughed awkwardly and ignored it.

After cleaning up a little, Cai Qingwan said, "I'll go and handle some work first. The servants will prepare breakfast. After you finish eating, you can come to the office to find me."

Qi Kunlun took a shower calmly and sorted it out before leaving the room. He felt that Cai Qingwan's title of "Oriental Fox" was not only reflected in wisdom, but also in the charm of women. Of course, only he could taste the latter personally, and no one else had the qualifications to do so.

After Qi Kunlun had breakfast, he went to the office to take a look. The copywriting on Cai Qingwan’s desktop was not over-described as piled up, and the work tasks were indeed very heavy.

Moreover, from time to time, there will be phone calls, or someone will come to report on the work in person.

Cai Qingwan, who was busy, asked Qi Kunlun to sit casually, and had no time to pay attention to him. After processing a large number of documents, he took the time to drink a sip of water, rubbed his forehead and said, "There is still a meeting to be held in the afternoon, and then meet with the Prime Minister of South India to discuss some foreign trade issues..."

"You are so hard, so you should divide the work you have. Take a lot of money and take it on. The burden is too heavy and it is not good for your health." Qi Kunlun said.

"There is no way to do this. After all, the work has just started not long ago, so I'm not at ease to let others do it." Cai Qingwan shook her head and said, "I want to learn from you as a manager, but I don't have that condition!"

"I'm not forgetting to tease me if I've been like this." Qi Kunlun smiled helplessly, "It seems that I haven't cleaned you up yet."

Cai Qingwan picked up the water cup and threw it over.

Qi Kunlun took it casually, walked to the desk and put it down, and said, "You are busy, I won't disturb you. When you are done, let's go out for a walk together, and we need to combine work and rest."

Cai Qingwan rolled her eyes and said, "Don't leave, sit down and help me with some documents!"

Qi Kunlun did not refuse. After sitting down, he began to help Cai Qingwan handle the documents. He would pick out some important things separately to discuss with Cai Qingwan.

When the couple joined forces, the efficiency became much faster, and the working atmosphere made Cai Qingwan feel a little more pleasant and relaxed. She was busy until it was almost noon, so she finished her work.

Time passed in peace for another two days. In the past two days, the storm was calm, but the SAAR League conference was imminent.

On the morning of the SAARC Conference, Cai Qingwan brought a suit for Qi Kunlun to put on and dressed up for him with his own hands.

"Don't you have to dress so formally, right? After all, I'm not here to attend the meeting." Qi Kunlun smiled and said helplessly.

"You are my man, and going out means my face." Cai Qingwan said seriously, "And, I have many rivals in love. If they want to see you being sloppy, they will definitely find an excuse to attack me."
Chapter completed!