Chapter 218: Slowly Penetrating
Although a certain man has a straight face, I know that he is slowly softening.
When I turned to go out, he suddenly stopped me.
"Tell Allen to schedule several important meetings that were postponed last week for today."
"Okay." I took the order, left his office, went to Allen's office to convey Zou Zichen's will, and then returned to my post.
Not long after, I saw Zou Zichen coming out of the office, I hurriedly got up from my seat, he glanced at me, but did not speak.
"What are you going to do?" As soon as I finished speaking, Alan trotted over from the other side, she ran to Zou Zichen's side, and said softly: "Mr. Zou, it's all lined up."
Zou Zichen nodded his head, and then entered the elevator, and when he turned around, he glanced at me from the elevator, I pouted, and looked at him with a resentful face until the elevator door closed.
Zou Zichen didn't go back to the president's office all morning, and kept holding a meeting downstairs. Alan went upstairs halfway to get the information, and I asked her when it was going to be held, and she said that even lunch had become a dinner party, and it was estimated that it would be held for a day.
Belch...... If you have a meeting, you won't vomit, right?
I was a little bored sitting at the secretary desk, I looked at my phone, and wondered if I would send him a text message.
I don't feel good, he said that it was an important meeting.
I played with my mobile phone, I was really bored, so I clicked on WeChat, thinking that I didn't add him last time, and this time I tried it with his new number, so I clicked on Xunlu to add friends. Once I had added it, I put my phone aside and started sorting through my emails. was busy when the phone suddenly rang, and the prompt sound added by a friend.
I tapped the screen casually and saw that the friend had changed from waiting for verification to added, and I couldn't help but cheer, "Yes! ”
"Why are you so excited?" Xuan Xuan came out of the secretary's room, saw me excited, and came over and asked curiously.
I couldn't help but be silly when I looked at my phone, and I didn't have time to pay attention to her.
"It's five million, look at you." She leaned over to look.
I pressed my phone to my chest and smiled at her, "This excites me more than five million."
Xuan Xuan glared at me with disdain, and then smiled sneeringly: "Do you admire the handsome guy who already has asked you out?"
I nodded stupidly.
Xuanxuan lay on the secretary's desk with his hands, raised his eyebrows at me, and teased: "Eh, how can I listen to Mengjie...... You are also interesting to Mr. Zou. ”
"Well, what's the matter, can't you?" I forgot about her with a smile, and then threw out a bomb, "Wait, see how I take you Mr. Zou." Wowhaha! "I laughed wildly.
Xuanxuan stared at me with the eyes of a nervous illness, and persuaded: "Sister Tong, I thought you were very special and would not be like those women, why have you gone crazy in just a few days." Saying that, she suddenly lowered her voice again, "You jumped from Mr. Lu, wouldn't it be for Mr. Zou?" ”
Now the little girl's brain is really fast.
"Mr. Lu is so good, and I think he is good to you, why are you fascinated by Mr. Zou, he ...... It can only be viewed from a distance and is inviolable. "Xuanxuan is serious.
I was amused by her cute appearance.
"Don't worry, no matter how inviolable it is, someone has to invade it, otherwise he won't really become a god. Don't forget that he is a mortal, and he also has seven emotions and six desires. ”
Xuan Xuan straightened up, "Eh, if you hit the wall, you will know that my sister and I don't like what I say." With that, he turned around and went to the pantry.
I didn't think so, so I took my mobile phone and sent a text message to Zou Zichen.
And then with a distressed expression.
The phone quickly vibrated and a certain man replied
Belch......
Okay, let's talk about business.
After the text message was sent, I regretted it a little, and I felt that my tone was too arrogant.
Sure enough, the other end didn't come back.
It wasn't until about three o'clock in the afternoon that Zou Zichen came upstairs, followed by two directors of the Propaganda Department, and several people were talking about things while walking. I saw that his face was a little tired, and I couldn't help but feel distressed. When I entered his office with the coffee, the two directors of the Propaganda Department had already left, and he was leaning back on the sofa, raising his hand and pinching his eyebrows.
I approached and placed my coffee on the square table next to his couch, "I'll give you a button." Without waiting for him to answer, I walked up behind him, put my hand on his shoulder, and pressed his shoulder with just the right amount of force.
He didn't make a sound, put down his hands, and leaned quietly on the sofa, his eyes closed, really tired.
I pressed on his shoulder for a while, moved my hand to the base of his ear, rubbed his ear, there are many acupuncture points on the ear, often stretching and rubbing/rubbing is good for the body, along with his temples, eyebrows.
I pressed it for a while, only to find out that he was actually sleeping. But my hand didn't stop, gently caressing his forehead and temples, from top to bottom, there were bruises under his eyes, which showed that he hadn't slept well recently, and his face was not very good.
I looked at him with a soft heart, slowly leaned down, kissed him on the forehead, my hands swam from his forehead to his cheeks, caressing, and then to his neck, as I wrapped my arms around his neck, I leaned my head against his ear and said softly: "Zichen, don't be angry, okay."
He was asleep, and of course he couldn't answer me.
I whispered again, "I know it's wrong, you can punish me however you want." I rubbed my face against his hair, a little, but I liked to rub his hair like this.
At this moment, someone outside knocked on the door twice, and I was about to make a noise to him, so I hurriedly ran over to open the door. It was Alan, I put my finger between my lips, motioning for her not to speak, and then I also went out of the office, and after closing the door, I was a little embarrassed and said, "He just fell asleep, I want him to sleep."
"It's okay, I'm just going to show him the minutes of the meeting just now, then you can help me put it in and put it on his desk." Alan looked clear.
"Okay," I said, taking a few folders from her hand.
Allen said: "Mr. Zou has been very tired recently, he ran to four places last week, and today he had another day's meeting."
"Did he work so hard before?" I couldn't help but ask.
Alan smiled lightly, "He's always been very serious about his work, but lately he's been a little ......" She didn't say anything, but she smiled a little meaningfully, patted me on the shoulder, and went back to her office.
I held the papers, pushed the door, put the papers on his desk, walked to the sofa and looked at him, still asleep, I took the coat next to him and covered him, and couldn't help but kiss him gently on the forehead, and then withdrew.
Zou Zichen woke up when he was about to get off work, and pressed the internal line to ask me to send him a cup of tea, and when I made tea and sent it in, I suddenly felt a little nervous, but I saw that he was sitting behind the office, staring at the computer crackling.
I put the tea on his table, and I wanted to say something to him, but when I saw him so attentive, I silently withdrew.
At the end of the day, he still hasn't come out, and he will definitely have to work overtime again, but today I can wait for him openly, because I am on duty.
The people in the secretary's room got off work one after another, and it didn't take long for Alan to come out of it, glanced at Zou Zichen's office, and shrugged his shoulders at me, "It seems that you have to work overtime with him." ”
"What time does he usually add up, do you want to order dinner for him?" I asked Alan.
"It's hard to say, he sometimes adds it late at night, and after seven o'clock you go in and ask him."
"Oh."
Alan smiled and waved his hand at me: "Then I'll go first, thank you for your hard work."
"Bye-bye," I watched Alan get into the elevator, stood in place, returned to his seat to finish a few emails, and was concentrating on replying, when a shadow suddenly appeared in front of me.
As soon as I looked up, I saw Zou Zichen propped up on the secretary's desk with one hand, his eyes staring at me.
"You're done, are you going to get off work?" I looked up and asked, then lowered my head and continued typing.
The man didn't reply to me, I looked up at him again, and he still stared at me without blinking.
"Do I have dirt on my face?" I glanced at him suspiciously, but my hand still didn't stop.
The man didn't snort and just left.
I watched the elevator door close, my shoulders drooped, and muttered, "It's time to get off work, and you don't ask me if I want to get off work together, and give me another ride, it's really stingy." I muttered and bowed my head to finish the last email, then turned off my computer, turned off the lights, and went downstairs.