The next day, Feng Jin's biological clock woke up naturally.

After washing, Feng Jin had exquisite makeup on her face, and she was still wearing a black uniform. The well-cut handmade suit fabric is also very exquisite, ironing the body and outlining the curves, rigorous and elegant.

After breakfast, Feng Jin walked out of the villa with her luggage, a black business car was parked outside, the driver took the luggage in her hand, respectfully waited for Feng Jin to sit down before closing the door, and then put the luggage in the trunk.

When the car arrived at the company building, Feng Jin looked at the time, and there were still twenty-five minutes to leave.

Taking the special elevator to his office, Jiang Suliu walked in with a few points in his hand.

"President, morning."

"Well, early."

"This is the document that needs your signature today, and the managers of each department have been informed." Jiang Suliu put the text in his hand on Feng Jin's desk, and the document was facing Feng Jin for her convenience.

The number of Wen Jiàn is not much, most of them are the money that needs to be reimbursed by various departments, Feng Jin signed his name under Wen Jiàn after seeing that there was no problem.

After finishing the work at hand, Feng Jin looked up at Jiang Suliu and asked, "When is it?" ”

"There will be six minutes left to leave."

"Well, let's go."

When I arrived at the conference room, the company's management was all there. Jiang Suliu sat down in the first vacated seat at the head of the city, ready to record the minutes of the meeting.

Feng Jin made a brief opening statement as usual. This time, the company's weekly meeting is the same as usual, and the managers of each department report on the items completed last week and the work plan of the week, as well as problems and suggestions.

Among them, the person in charge of the finance department raised the problem of the high budget for cooperation with Kangkesi Group, Feng Jin listened carefully, and pointed out his loopholes after he finished speaking, and made a detailed addition.

The head of the finance department looked ashamed and said that he would make a more detailed budget within a week.

Such a meeting scene is commonplace for the executives present, and they sincerely admire Feng Jin's decisive judgment and strict attitude. Therefore, even if the major shareholders of Sheng'an disagreed, Sheng'an did not form a pot of porridge internally, and a cohesive force was formed with Feng Jin as the source. They all watched Feng Jin sit in this position step by step, even if they each had small movements, they would not hold back when it was critical.

After all, it's not hard to find a job like them, but it's rare to meet a boss you like. What's more, Sheng'an has always treated its employees well, and no one will be stupid enough to destroy their future.

After the meeting, Feng Jin left the conference room, and Jiang Suliu kept the meeting minutes in hand on a USB flash drive, and then left.

"President, the plane will take off in half an hour, and the driver is already waiting downstairs in the company."

"yes, I see."

Directly took the elevator to the downstairs, Jiang Suliu held the briefcase in his hand, opened the back seat door for Feng Jin, put the back of his hand on the upper edge of the car, and waited for Feng Jin to sit in the co-pilot's seat.

The car drove smoothly towards the airport.

After waiting at the airport for a while, Feng Jin looked a little tired, she took the boiling water in Jiang Suliu's hand and drank a few sips and breathed a sigh of relief.

When the time came, the two walked through the special passage.

As soon as I got on the plane, the beautiful flight attendant came over and took the luggage in Jiang Suliu's hand and put it in the cabinet at the front of the first class cabin.

"If you need to pick up the contents of your luggage, ring the bell and we'll get it for you."

"Okay, thanks."

The first-class occupancy rate of this flight is less than one-third, the space is relatively independent, and the sound insulation effect is also very good. Although the two are located next to each other, there is a liftable partition in the middle, which guarantees a private space.

There will be no dark night on this flight to New York, nearly fifteen hours, and it will be troublesome if the jet lag can't come, so Feng Jin plans to rest first.

"Secretary Jiang, how long will it take for the cooperation plan with Kangkai Group to come out?"

"It's being finished, and it will take half a day."

"Well, you can take a break and recuperate, too."

"Okay."

Feng Jin raised the partition and changed the uniform on his body into pajamas.

The pajamas are dark gold, which is customized by this airline and an Italian underwear brand, European-style palace style, elegant and dignified, revealing low-key luxury, and will not be rude in front of people. Considering that he might have to read the text copied in the USB flash drive halfway, Feng Jin did not untie his underwear.

After changing, Feng Jin lowered the partition.

Jiang Suliu sat sideways, with an office notebook in front of him, his ten fingers on the keyboard, as if he was busy with something.

"Secretary Jiang, call me in three hours."

Jiang Suliu's movements in his hand stopped, looked up at Feng Jin, and responded, "Okay, president." ”

Feng Jin took out the eye mask from the toiletry bag and put it on, in order not to be affected by any sound, she took the soundproof headphones and put them on, and then closed her eyes.

After a long while, Jiang Suliu stopped what he was doing, and looked at the random typing on the computer screen with a blank expression. He seemed to sigh, and then little by little he pressed the delete button to delete the mistyped words, and re-browsed the cooperation project.

At this time, Jiang Suliu was not sleepy, and this kind of intense work was no different from the past.

It's just that there's something else more than ever.

The light in the cabin was bright, except for the faint sound of keystrokes.

Feng Jin has been in a half-dream, half-awake, she has not slept steadily, she seems to have dreamed back to her childhood.

The unexpected death of her mother made her unacceptable, and Chu Mingyu's appearance was like a lamp illuminating the dark and boundless silence.

Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses

She seemed to have a nightmare.

Jiang Suliu closed the notebook, walked up to Feng Jin, and no longer cared about the problem of faux pas, raised his hand to take off her headphones.

"President, President, wake up, President"

In a daze, Feng Jin seemed to hear a very cold voice, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. She frowned, and gradually her consciousness began to return, and she raised her hand to remove the blindfold.

At this time, a slightly cool hand stopped her movements.

"Please wait a minute."

When the words fell, Feng Jin heard the sound of the curtain pulling, Feng Jin eased up, and only then did he know that it was his secretary, so he stopped moving.

Feng Jin took off the blindfold and waited for his eyes to adapt to this light before slowly opening them.

What caught his eye was Jiang Suliu's unusually eye-catching peach blossom eyes, Jiang Suliu did not wear glasses at this time, and the slightly raised corners of his eyes looked very confusing, but they were very cold inside. The two contradictory temperaments gave the man in front of him a strange sense of beauty. Feng Jin's concentration has always been good, so he quickly came back to his senses. She knew that the appearance of the man in front of her was indeed unique, and the subtle influence of his family background made him feel a little more noble.

"President, are you okay?" There was a hint of worry in the depths of Jiang Suliu's eyes.

"I'm fine." Feng Jin asked, "What time is it?" ”

"12:10 Beijing time." Jiang Suliu stood up straight and gave the water to Feng Jin on the side, "You drink some water first." ”

After Feng Jin looked a little better, Jiang Suliu spoke: "President, your situation doesn't look good, and your body can't bear such an intensity of work for a long time. ”

"Well, I know what you say, and my family doctor always says that." Feng Jin handed him the cup, perhaps because he was wearing a suit that was not rigorous, and his face looked a little softer, "I have always slept badly, and I am used to it." ”

"If you don't mind, I'll give you a neck massage to improve your sleep quality." As soon as the words came out, Jiang Suliu was a little stunned, but his face looked no different from usual.

Feng Jin looked up at him and smiled: "Next time." ”

There was neither a refusal nor an answer, perhaps because the atmosphere had become a little strange.

Jiang Suliu nodded and returned to his place.

Feng Jin rang the bell, and the flight attendant came over after a while.

"Hello, what do you need?"

"Please bring my luggage, thank you."

The flight attendant glanced at the seat number, smiled and said, "Okay, please wait." ”

When the stewardess came back, Feng Jin took the suitcase in her hand, took out a set of clothes from it and got up to leave.

The first class cabin here has shower equipment, and although the time for each person is only five minutes, it is enough. Feng Jin walked into the shower room, took off the pajamas on his body, and poured warm water on his body, Feng Jin's spirit improved a lot.

Thinking about going to New York this time, her martial arts teacher might test her fitness again, and shook her head in disappointment. The teacher is an American soldier who has been retired for many years, and he retired due to injuries that year, and later became her martial arts teacher by chance. He was a kind and hearty man, but he was very strict with her in teaching. Thinking of this, Feng Jin glanced at the thin cocoon in his palm, and the evidence of the training back then was still there.

It's just that now the company's affairs are busy, and she has to leave everything she has learned behind. Fortunately, the training she had improved her physique, so that her body did not collapse under such high-intensity work.

Feng Jin took the clean bath towel in the cabinet and wiped the water off his body, and then changed into his own clothes, which were a set of shirts and pants that looked more casual, and he would not be restrained when he rested. She pulled her hair back as always.

When I returned to my seat, the stewardess came over again, and it turned out that it was time for dinner.

Feng Jin only needed vegetable porridge, after all, she didn't have much appetite at this time, while Jiang Suliu ordered Western food.

During the meal, Feng Jin sat on the sofa and sat face to face with Jiang Suliu.

Feng Jin inadvertently raised his head and saw Jiang Suliu dining. His dining etiquette is very elegant, and his every move is pleasing to the eye. Feng Jin had no appetite, but when he saw such a picture, he couldn't help but eat a few more bites, and then put down the tableware in his hand and watched him eat, as if he was just waiting for him to finish eating.

That gaze was not scorching, even very flat, but it made Jiang Suliu's movements a little stiff, and he repeated an action mechanically.

Finally, he put down the tableware after eating, and was inexplicably relieved in his heart.

Then, a stack of very nice napkins appeared in front of him.