Daddy! Come Home for Dinner! - Chapter 625

Chapter 625: Chapter 625: Let Him Be Rude Again

Mr. Olsen: “…”

He was too naive.

Since that scumbag CEO started dating and made it public in the Company, he flaunted it for half a month before he finally calmed down.

Perhaps the painful days had passed too long, causing people to forget.

This made Mr. Olsen drop his guard, and today, he fell into the scumbag CEO’s trap again.

Mr. Olsen thought to himself, if he had known, he would have done like others and kept his distance.

Pretending not to see anything, he hastily clocked in and entered the elevator.

Never again will he let his tongue slip!

He had to greet Adrian Zhekova, now look, he’s in trouble!

Mr. Olsen had no choice but to switch to the boot-licking mode immediately, a big grin spread across his face, like a steamed bun.

“Mr. CEO, is this… is this… a marriage certificate?!”

Mr. Olsen was a mixture of shock and joy, his exaggerated facial expression appeared especially sincere to Adrian Zhekova.

It wasn’t until then that Adrian Zhekova showed the red booklet and said: “Yeah, I accidentally got married.”

“Congratulations, Mr. CEO, Congratulations!”

Mr. Olsen really wanted to ask if Cindy Clarke was the bride?

But, he felt if he really asked, he might get fired.

So, Mr. Olsen held back his curiosity and didn’t really ask.

“When did you get married, Mr. CEO?” Mr. Olsen saw that Adrian Zhekova didn’t seem to have had enough of the questioning, and immediately asked again.

Adrian Zhekova rolled his eyes: “Why would it concern you when I got married? As long as I have the marriage certificate, that’s enough!”

Mr. Olsen: “…”

Why the hell is the scumbag CEO flipping out?

Was there anything wrong with his question?

Little did he know, Adrian Zhekova already had a plausible excuse for his marriage to Cindy Clarke at Charlotte York’s wedding.

If he told the truth in the Company, wouldn’t it be a disaster if it get out later?

So Adrian Zhekova simply stopped explaining.

Poor Mr. Olsen was kept in the dark, becoming more and more confused about the scumbag CEO’s changing moods.

He’d gotten married, so his mood should be better, right?

Why did his mood swings progress even more?

Did you bring your card, Mr. CEO?” Mr. Olsen asked again.

Adrian Zhekova reached into his pocket again. He had one hand in his pocket and the other was holding the marriage certificate.

When he raised his hand, he showed the shiny “Marriage Certificate” words again.

In Mr. Olsen’s mind, he sneakily calculated that Adrian Zhekova had been searching his pocket for a good 5 minutes.

So he had been holding the marriage certificate up high for everyone to see for a good 5 minutes before he finally took out his work card.

The scumbag CEO isn’t even tired!

“Oh, it’s here,” Adrian Zhekova said.

Mr. Olsen: “…”

With pockets as shallow as yours, you needed 5 minutes to find it?

You think we’re idiots!

Adrian Zhekova didn’t care about Mr. Olsen’s complaints, he clocked in and went through the gate.

He walked up to the staff elevator, which was already filled with employees.

Given the number of people, one elevator probably wouldn’t be enough.

Luckily there were 3 elevators in Gale Enterprises, of which 2 were for employees and the other was specifically for Adrian Zhekova.

But Adrian Zhekova didn’t take the exclusive one, instead, he wanted to get on the crowded staff elevator.

Everyone stopped asking, after all, Adrian Zhekova had done this before when he started dating – they still haven’t forgotten.

The memory of Gale Enterprises’s employees was rather good, so when the elevator arrived, they made a path for Adrian Zhekova.

“Mr. CEO, after you.”

Adrian Zhekova wasn’t modest at all, he nodded and got on the elevator first, standing at the very back.

The remaining employees still standing outside looked at one another and really wanted to give the entire elevator to Adrian Zhekova.

They didn’t want to go in.

For a moment everyone was silent, but there was an unprecedented mutual understanding.

When the elevator doors were about to close, slowly meeting in the middle.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, we don’t have to share the elevator with the scumbag CEO.

But suddenly, Adrian Zhekova strode forward and pressed the elevator’s open button.

The doors, which had been slowly closing, reopened.

Employees: “…”

Adrian Zhekova said impatiently, “What are you dawdling for? Get on the elevator quickly, don’t waste the company’s resources, or I’ll mark you all down as late!”

Employees: “…”

With no choice, the employees reluctantly walked in one by one.

They all deliberately slowed down.

They hoped to be last, thinking that if the elevator was full, they could avoid getting on.

But everyone thought the same.

No one went into the elevator.

“Mr. Olsen!” Adrian Zhekova suddenly shouted.

Mr. Olsen walked through the crowd wiping his sweat, cursing under his breath.

He regretted his loose tongue, if only he had kept quiet, now the scumbag CEO remembered him, didn’t he?

Whenever something happened, he would be the one getting called out!

“Mr. CEO, what can I do for you?” Mr. Olsen immediately asked.

Adrian Zhekova said: “See who they are and what department they’re from. Note down those who don’t get on the elevator.”

Mr. Olsen: “…”

What the hell do you want to do, scumbag CEO?

Employees: “…”

With no choice, you have to face what you need to.

The world is just that cruel.

The employees had no choice but to enter the elevator in order, and those who stayed outside because the elevator was full, breathed a sigh of relief.

Up until the elevator doors closed, everyone pressed the buttons to their respective floors.

Everyone crowded together, making a pile and leaving some distance around Adrian Zhekova.

They didn’t want to share an elevator with Adrian Zhekova, but since they had to face the reality, they could only stay as far away from Adrian Zhekova as possible.

At this moment, Adrian Zhekova raised his hand high, showing his marriage certificate again.

Adrian Zhekova stopped making excuses, and stopped playing tricks, he bluntly asked, “Did you all see it?”

The crowd hurriedly nodded their heads: “We saw it, we saw it.”

Adrian Zhekova held the marriage certificate to his chest, striking a pose.

It looked like a celebrity endorsing a product.

Both cool and stylish, the pose perfectly highlighted the product he was promoting.

In this case, the product Adrian Zhekova was promoting was the marriage certificate in his hand.

“Why aren’t you taking photos of me?!” Adrian Zhekova said gravely.

These people, why are they so clueless?

They still needed him to remind them.

Those people have wasted their years at Gale Enterprises, they had no synergy at all.

When he took out the marriage certificate, the crowd should have already raised their mobile phones.

And started snapping away.

Only now did the crowd come to their senses, they hurriedly raised their mobile phones and took a few random shots of Adrian Zhekova.