A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

In the marketing department office of the Cordova Group.

It was a hot day. It was gloomy in the morning. But when the sun came out, the scorching sun made people hot and

thirsty.

Entering the marketing department office, Elvis pulled his tie and kicked Perry who was walking towards him.

"Perry, pour me a glass of water and bring it to my office."

Perry was forced back several steps by Elvis's kick. He staggered and barely managed to stand stably.

"Ok!" Perry replied. He turned around and patted the footprints on his chest in disgust. Then Perry went to the

break room.

After a while, Perry poured water and brought it into Elvis's office.

Elvis, who was very thirsty, picked up the glass of water and drank it.

Before Perry could remind him, Elvis raised his head and gulped down a mouthful of water.

As Elvis screamed, he spat out the water and threw the cup in his hand to the ground.

"Bastard, you poured me such hot water. Are you trying to burn me to death?" Elvis pointed at Perry and cursed.

Perry whispered, "I wanted to remind you, but you have already..."

"Go and pour me another glass of water. You have to pay attention to the water temperature. If it is too hot, I will

pour the boiling water on you!" Elvis cursed angrily.

Perry thought, 'Pouring water is not my job.'

Although Perry was unhappy, he did not dare to trifle with it. He quickly turned around and went to the break room

to pour Elvis another glass of water.

Elvis glared at Perry. Perry lowered his head and respectfully handed over the cup, trying to be more obedient.

Seeing Perry like this, Elvis's anger lessened a bit.

"Why didn't you do this earlier?" Elvis said coldly.

Because Elvis had just entered the office, the air conditioner in his office had just turned on, and the temperature in

the office had not reached the most suitable temperature. Perry saw that Elvis's forehead was sweating. He quickly

took the files next to him and fanned Elvis.

Perry's action made Elvis's anger disappear a lot.

"Mr. Elvis, have you done it successfully today?"

Elvis leered at Perry and said, "Can't I do it successfully? You are just a good-for-nothing! You can't make it every

time! I have to do it myself."

Perry looked at Elvis awkwardly, "Mr. Elvis, you are much smarter than me. How can I compare to you?"

"Don't flatter me. Keep an eye on it and urge the other party to quickly transfer the money over. Otherwise, the

project on the Wild Goose Island won't use their products." Elvis moved away the file folder in Perry's hand in

disgust.

"Alright, I'll go and urge them now!"

Just as Perry was about to leave, Elvis's phone rang.

Elvis took out his phone to take a look, then called out to Perry, "Alright, you don't have to go. I have received the

money. I didn't expect the other party to be so fast."

"That's because they want to cooperate with the Cordova Group to increase their company's interests. Naturally,

they want to transfer the money over quickly," Perry said.

Elvis patted Perry on the shoulder, "Alright, you've done a great job this time. I'll transfer you 1 percent of the

amount later. Remember ... do a good job in the future. Understand?"

Perry rolled his eyes and smiled, "Yes."

"Then go out and continue working!"

Before Perry and Elvis could leave, the door to Elvis's office was suddenly pushed open from outside.

Four bodyguards of the Cordova family are there, and they were Bryson's people.

Seeing these people suddenly appear, Elvis and Perry were shocked. Perry subconsciously hid behind Elvis.

Elvis frowned and looked at Perry who was hiding behind him. Elvis looked angrily at the four people in front of him.

"What are you doing in my office? I am the marketing director and the shareholder of the Cordova Group. Do you

know what crime you have committed when you barged into my office?" Elvis pointed at the four people in front of

him.

The leader of the four bodyguards looked at Elvis and Perry expressionlessly, "Mr. Bryson is asking Mr. Elvis and Mr.

Jason to go to the conference room."

Elvis frowned, "Why?"

"Mr. Elvis and Mr. Jason will know after you go to the conference room."

Elvis suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He glared at the four people in front of him, "Wait a moment. I have a

message that I haven't sent out yet. It's an important cooperation message. After I send it, I'll come with you!"

The four bodyguards glanced at Elvis and did not come forward.

Elvis immediately took out his phone and found a number. He quickly wrote a message and sent it out.

Then, Elvis and Perry followed the four people out of the office.

When the employees of the marketing department saw that Elvis and Perry were taken away by Mr. Bryson's

people, they looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

Five minutes later, Elvis and Perry were brought into a multimedia conference room.

It was the multimedia conference room where Audrey had beaten Russell.

Elvis frowned when he saw this conference room.

Several higher-ups were sitting in the conference room, as well as Bryson and Audrey.

Seeing this, Elvis felt even more uncomfortable and felt that something was about to happen.

After Elvis and Perry entered, the door of the conference room was closed. Elvis and Perry felt nervous.

Elvis pretended to be calm as he walked in.

"What's wrong? What happened? Why are you all gathered here?" Elvis found a seat and sat down. Perry carefully

stood behind him.

Elvis smiled at the people in the conference room.

Looking at Elvis sitting in the conference room, Bryson smiled coldly, "Elvis, do you know why I called you here

today?"

Elvis frowned,

"Bryson, we are in the company. I can respect you by calling you Mr. Bryson, but for the sake of seniority, I am still

your uncle. Even if you do not call me uncle, you should not call me by my name in public."

"You want me to respect you, but is there any respectable thing you did?"

Elvis calmly sneered and asked, "Bryson, you have to have evidence when you speak it. You said that I didn't do

respectable things. Then tell me, what exactly did I do? Why do you humiliate me in front of everyone? If you can't

show the evidence, then you are slandering me."