10.chapter 10
Feng Jin pushed open the door of her office and saw Shi Yu munching on a peeled apple in her hand, and sitting opposite her was the little secretary in the office next door. The little secretary looked at Shi Yu with a shy, and couldn't speak smoothly. It was hard for Feng Jin to imagine how the secretary would react if he received a call from a customer.
Seeing Feng Jin come in, the little secretary was like a schoolboy who had made a mistake, "President"
"It's time for you to get off work, right?"
"Huh?!" The little secretary's face turned pale, "President, I"
"Puff~ You're so cute, sister paper, thank you for the apples, they're delicious." Shi Yu threw the apple core into the trash, took out a few tissues to wipe the water on his hands, looked at the little secretary who looked like a frightened rabbit, and said with a smile: "It's almost eight o'clock now, and the president asked you to come over tomorrow." β
"Oh, good." The little secretary seemed to have just reacted and bowed, "Miss Shi Yu, goodbye, president." β
After speaking, the figure of the little secretary quickly disappeared into the office.
"The little white rabbit is so cute!" Shi Yutuo looked at Feng Jin, "Did you say, Ah Jin?" β
"Put away your bad taste." Feng Jin replied lightly, then sat at his desk and opened his mailbox.
"Ah Jin, I'm so hungry."
"Didn't you just finish eating an apple?"
"I'm not full!"
"Bear with me."
"You're so cruel."
Feng Jin felt powerless in his heart, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, checked his mailbox, and found that there was nothing important to deal with urgently, so he turned off the computer.
At this time, Jiang Suliu, who had counted the time, raised his hand and slammed the door.
"President."
"Secretary Jiang, you should also get off work."
Jiang Suliu paused for a moment, and then said, "Okay, president." β
The three took the elevator to leave the company. Jiang Suliu stood at the door of the company, and waited for Feng Jin to get into Shi Yu's big red sports car and leave, before stopping a taxi and reporting the address of his apartment.
In the car, Jiang Suliu held his mobile phone in his hand, looking at the photo on the screen, the bewildering peach blossom eyes were not as cold as before, and even looked a little gentle.
He sighed slightly and passwordd the photo.
On the plane, her defenseless sleeping face made him not hold back for a while, so he took a picture.
At that time, he was flustered and at a loss, but he was a little happy, so he didn't know how to express it.
"Buzz-buzz-"
The vibration of the mobile phone brought Jiang Suliu back to his senses, and when he saw the number and name displayed on it, he hesitated for a moment before picking it up.
"Brother, you haven't rested so late?"
"Late? It's half past eight p.m. Beijing time. The mellow and elegant voice on the other side of the phone inexplicably carried a hint of anger, "Why haven't you returned home for more than three months?" The mobile phone can't get through! β
"Didn't Mom and Dad go on a trip around the world?"
"There's still me at home!"
Jiang Suliu's usually cold face showed a trace of helplessness at this time, "Brother, I still have to go to work."
"Resigned! Can't I afford to support you? β
"Nope." For so many years, Jiang Suliu has rarely shown his stubborn side in front of the other party, "Brother, it's not a question of whether you can afford it, but" In the end, Jiang Suliu couldn't explain why the words that originally came to his throat suddenly couldn't be said.
The other party also seemed to be stunned, "Tell me honestly, what the hell do you think?" Don't think that you can deceive me with these nonsense, and don't look at what kind of ghosts, snakes, and gods your brother and I face every day. β
"Well, brother is the best." Jiang Suliu said expressionlessly, "I don't know either, but I don't want to leave for the time being." β
"Don't want to leave?" The other party seemed to laugh, with a hint of gloom, "Then I'll come to you, right?" β
"Brother!" Jiang Suliu was about to say something to stop it, but found that the communication had been cut off, so he had to put away his mobile phone.
If that person made up his mind to come to S City, there really wouldn't be anyone who could stop him, no matter how busy the company's affairs were. Thinking of this, Jiang Suliu sighed slightly, I just hope that he won't come to his place of work, otherwise
The corners of Jiang Suliu's mouth twitched, if she knew her identity, would she think he had ulterior motives?
Thinking of this, Jiang Suliu inexplicably felt that there was something blocking his heart.
Arriving at his destination, he took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and handed it to the driver, then entered the door of the apartment.
When the doorman saw him, he greeted him politely, and Jiang Suliu responded rudely.
Back at his residence, Jiang Suliu raised his hand and ripped off his tie, put his suit jacket on the sofa, and then turned around and went into the bathroom.
When he came out, he was covered with moist moisture, and the drops of water from the ends of his hair slid down his neck and sank into the bathrobe. He took out a dry towel from the cupboard and wiped his hair, waiting until it stopped dripping before sitting down on the couch next to him. Then he opened the notebook in front of him, connected a USB flash drive to the computer, organized the content of this meeting, and then archived it.
After doing this, Jiang Suliu took out a copy of the document from his briefcase, which was a business plan in cooperation with the Kangkai Group, and he needed to rush out as much as possible.
Thinking of Feng Jin's appearance of smoking in a secluded place outside the conference room today, Jiang Suliu's eyes suddenly darkened.
She was a little depressed, but she had to adjust her state to face those shareholders. The moment he saw her smoking, he finally couldn't hold back, and forgot that she was his boss and his subordinate. So he made some rude acts, but even if he did it again, he would still do it.
And the information of the Chu family has been checked in the month he came to Sheng'an.
Chu Mingyu has been with Feng Jin for nineteen years, and Feng Jin almost suffered from autism for a period of time after his mother died when he was nine years old. It was Chu Mingyu who accompanied her through the darkest days for her. Later, the engagement came naturally, and no one would have thought that the person who trusted and relied on the most would betray him.
At that time, there were many problems in the company, and Feng's father's condition deteriorated, so she had to support everything alone, and she couldn't allow herself to relax for a moment. She can do everything like this, and she really has to be admired, Sheng An is growing stronger and stronger in her hands, not by relying on the influence of her father, but by her own ability.
Thinking of what Liu Wenbai said in the Xingyu Club last night, Jiang Suliu's fingers on the keyboard stopped, and then he didn't know what to think of, and then moved the mouse to open his mailbox. Jiang Suliu looked at the recent itinerary, and finally fell on the Miss Wang's coming-of-age dinner two days later.
By that day, Chu Mingyu will definitely appear.
At this time, Jiang Suliu did not wear his flat glasses, his short hair was too thin to hear, the semi-wet hair in front of his forehead hung down at the eyebrow bone, and his narrow and slightly raised peach blossom eyes looked charming and cold at this time.
The two contradictory temperaments are intertwined, giving people a soul-stirring beauty.
He closed his mailbox and continued to look down at the project in his hand in cooperation with the Concais Group, but he could no longer concentrate.
The reputation of the Wang family in S City is not inferior to that of the Chu family, which has been doing business for generations, but the Wang family is becoming more and more prosperous, while the Chu family has begun to decline. The Wang family, like the Feng family, has only one daughter under their knees, and no son inherits the family business. But the Wang family doesn't seem to care, they raise their daughters well, and they are celebrities and noblewomen in the upper circles of S City, and they are pursued by the sons of successful people and wealthy businessmen.
is the complete opposite of Feng Jin, who is decisive in everything and neat in his actions, and is stronger than a man.
Chu Mingyu has the lofty spirit of a literati, so naturally he can't stand his fiancΓ©e pressing him everywhere, and even these have become recognized facts in the circle. When he was crushed by a few unpleasant sour words, he brought his female artists back to the villa, and was just bumped into by Feng Jin.
This happened by such a coincidence.
Unless, it was Chu Mingyu who deliberately calculated the time to take revenge on Feng Jin.
Ridiculous and stupid man.
Jiang Suliu's thin lips slightly hooked a slight inconspicuous arc, and half of his cheeks hidden in the dark light actually revealed a trace of evil aura at this time.
Chu Mingyu did succeed.
It's a pity that he underestimated Feng Jin too much, and he overestimated himself too much.
Jiang Suliu sighed lowly and continued to calm down and look at the project in his hand.
If she got it done early, maybe she wouldn't have to work so hard.
The lights outside the window are bright, and the lights in S City are as bright as day at night.
Shi Yu, who had just walked out of the restaurant, had drunk some wine, so he changed to Feng Jin to drive.
Shi Yu lazily leaned on the pillow, Feng Jin stepped forward to fasten her seat belt, and then started the car and drove in the direction of her villa.
The car was very quiet, and Feng Jin didn't have the habit of playing music, and when she thought Shi Yu was about to fall asleep, she suddenly made a sound.
"Ah Jin."
"Well, what's wrong?" Feng Jin thought she was uncomfortable, so she slowed down the car, "Is it uncomfortable?" β
"Well, no," Shi Yu yawned lazily, "I'm not drunk."
"Well, you're not drunk." Feng Jin followed her and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you drank a little too much tonight." β
Shi Yu was a little dissatisfied, and snorted: "It's only one bottle." β
Feng Jin didn't take drunk people seriously, but said: "If you are sleepy, rest first, and I will call you when it comes." β
"Well," Shi Yu half-squinted and looked sideways at Feng Jin who was sitting next to him, and his voice was lazy, "That's right, Ah Jin"
"Huh?"
"Your secretary"
"What's wrong with him?"
"Do you really believe that the people in the HR department have not been installed by them?"
"Not all."
"What about you"
"I know what you're worried about." Feng Jin looked at the neon lights that flashed quickly on the street, and seeing that it was almost red, Feng Jin slowed down the car and continued: "If Jiang Suliu is going on, don't worry. β
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"Because, I've seen him."