Idle and bored?

A group of directors and senior executives at the conference table almost vomited blood.

Their world is measured by the second, okay?

Lu Wenqing stood beside him and finally understood.

It turned out that his own boss asked him to remind him every hour, reminding him to send WeChat to Junqing.

Jun Qing didn't know that more than a dozen senior executives of the emperor's board of directors on the other end of the phone were waiting for the emperor to call.

"I just went to the history of Western music, and the teacher just talked about the Western Renaissance, Mass and something."

"Sounds interesting."

"How come, bored to death, what "Notre Dame Mass", "Requiem"...... I'm going to fall asleep listening to it, these old church men are tired of writing so many bad tunes, and I have to memorize what year they were written. ”

Emperor Lin held his phone and listened carefully, saying a word or two from time to time so that she could continue talking.

It is clearly written in the psychology book that the most important point of chatting with girls -

Learn to listen.

Jun Qing complained on the other end of the phone, and Emperor Lin listened quietly here, and the directors and senior executives waited silently.

Until......

"When the time comes, I'll go back to class first, and we'll talk back to the fourth brother."

"Good!" Di Lin listened as she hung up the phone and stuffed it back into her pocket, "Go ahead with the meeting." ”

After class, it was already noon, and Jun Qing came to the activity room of the Musical Theater Club.

She has already arranged the repertoire provided by everyone before.

This time, I asked everyone to come over, just to use the meal time to have a small meeting for everyone to see if everyone was satisfied with the arrangement of the show.

Several people arrived one after another, and Jun Qing handed over the prepared documents to a few people.

"Don't go to the cafeteria today, I'll treat you at noon!"

As soon as the words fell, the door was already slammed.

Xiao Song got up and ran over to open the door, and the three food delivery people rushed in, neatly stacking the large bags and small bags of things in their hands on the edge of the table, and did not forget to put disposable tableware for a few people.

Seeing the logo of "Beijing No. 9 Courtyard" on the paper bag, He Siyun suddenly exclaimed.

"President, you ...... You're too expensive, aren't you? ”

"No, No. 9 Courtyard in the capital, this is the best private dish in the imperial capital."

"I heard that this private dish is never taken out, president, how did you do it?"

……

Jun Qing was even more surprised than everyone else, she hadn't ordered this lunch yet, why did she send it over?

I was about to ask the delivery man if he had made a mistake, and his mobile phone vibrate, and Emperor Lin's WeChat was sent again.

"I'll have lunch."

It turns out that it's the fourth brother!

"Thank you, Fourth Brother!"

Jun replied with a chuckle, and finally didn't forget to add a "hug and kiss" expression.

The phone was silent for a few minutes, and when Jun Qing thought that Emperor Lin would not reply, his reply came again.

No words, just an expression.

The ugly villain, with his hands spelled into a heart shape, has a line of words underneath: Love you.

Sky!

Jun blinked lightly, making sure he was not mistaken.

The cold young emperor of their family actually sent her an ugly and cute expression.

This is an absolute first.

No wonder I haven't replied for so long, probably looking for an emoji, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Jun couldn't help but sigh.

Pursing her lips, she smiled and typed a few words and pressed reply.

On the other side of the signal, in the President's Office, Tee's Building.

The phone in the man's hand vibrated slightly, and he received a reply.

Jun Qing: Fourth brother, I love you too [Bixin]

Emperor Lin lowered his eyelashes and stared at the reply on the screen, the corners of his eyes curled.

Keeping the expression of Emperor Lin in his eyes, the sales director standing in front of the desk, the cold sweat on his back became more and more intense.

Boss, laughing??

He's finished!