In the president's office, there is a man lying on the sofa with his knees folded, his coat and tie casually thrown aside on the armrest of another sofa. The temperature in the room was very low, the light was relatively dim, the room was full of cold fragrance, and the assistant pushed the door and walked in, and saw his boss playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, almost thinking that he had gone to the wrong office.

Fortunately, the assistant was still very calm, he silently turned on the lights in the room, and adjusted the lights to a brightness that could not only read the words clearly, but also not so dazzling, because he was holding a document in his hand that Du Zeming needed to read. Du Ziming, who felt the change in the light, narrowed his eyes slightly, and after getting used to it, he immediately put down his phone and sat up, turning his gaze to his assistant.

"Boss, file." The assistant was concise, walked to the sofa, and handed the document to Du Zeming. The latter opened it immediately after taking the file, and his eyes and expressions were different from the focus and devotion just now, as if the person who was lying on the mobile phone just now was just an illusion of the assistant.

"Boss, you should pay attention to your image." The assistant came to the sofa, picked up the coat on it and put it on the tie, glanced at Du Zeming, who rolled up the cufflinks and unbuttoned the shirt and almost exposed his abdomen, and kindly reminded.

"What? Have you been idle lately? I even have to take care of this kind of thing, and now that I'm off work, where is there anyone. Du Zeming curled the corners of his lips and said lightly. Recently, he has been working in the company until late every day, almost without touching the ground, Du Zeming will be very casual as soon as he relaxes, and he thinks that the assistant is used to it.

"Ahem, and me." The assistant coughed lightly and said, he still hopes to keep some distance from the boss, so that distance can produce beauty. Du Zeming's work assistant in the past few days saw it in his eyes and felt distressed, but as Du Zeming became more and more concerned about maintaining his image in front of the assistant, the image of Wei OSS established in the assistant's heart no longer existed.

"Don't be so outside, you are my right and left hand, just help me do things, you don't have to worry about other things, I don't need you to remind me of this, it's better to help me massage my shoulders if you have this spare time." As soon as Du Zeming's fingers moved, the sound of turning the page sounded, and the sound was loud and crisp in the quiet space.

"Boss, are you still not going home today?" Du Zeming has almost lived in the company these days, of course, there is a lounge next to the president's office, and Du Zeming has prepared daily necessities for himself in the company. The lounge is also fully equipped, except for the small bed, there is nothing inconvenient, but it is not always a way to go on like this.

"No, there's a dinner later, and I may have to drink a little wine at that time, so I'll just open a room nearby." Du Zeming shook his head, closed the folder with a "snap", and threw this thing on the coffee table, the poor coffee table was empty and there was not even a cup, but it was full of miscellaneous items, so he had to be cleaned up by his assistant.

"It's so late and there is a dinner, and I have been on a business trip and a dinner treat in the past few weeks, and I feel hard for you." The assistant was impressed. In order to show the importance of this construction project, Zelin Group has made great efforts, and many things are done by Du Zeming himself, so Du Zeming is also working harder than before.

However, in order to get more generous returns, of course, we must do our best, all of which is also for Zelin Group and their future. Now the hardship is a little harder, and the good days are ahead after the hard work.

For example, now, Zelin Group's months-long continuous overtime work is over, and the group's employees leave work early today, receiving overtime pay and additional bonuses, and they are happy. Is there still room for development if the company develops well?

"It's okay, that's the last one left, it's a private dinner, in order to thank my friends, because they are all acquaintances, I don't pay so much attention to it, so I made an appointment late." Relying on his parents at home and relying on his friends when he goes out, Du Zeming was able to go so smoothly this time, and many people have contributed to the project, although it is cooperation, but it does not prevent Du Zeming from thanking them.

"You can get off work, thank you for your hard work." Du Zeming got up and buttoned his shirt, picked up the coat that had just been placed neatly, gently put the coat on his arm, and immediately recovered his demeanor from hanging erlangdang.

"Okay, thank you, it would be better if you could give me a few days off." The assistant worked hard to help Du Zeming set up the tools and folders on the coffee table, and bent down and replied casually. Even when he was picking up things, he still looked like water, just like the efficiency of his work.

"Hmm...... Then give you a few days off. Du Zeming picked up the watch on the coffee table and buckled it on the wrist of his left hand, and said casually. After that, there was silence, as if it was casually mentioned, but how could the assistant miss this opportunity? His eyes lit up.

"Thank you, boss, I don't ask for much, just give me three days, I haven't had time to watch a new movie in the cinema recently, you know, I've been busy with work and ignored the people around me......" The assistant was afraid that Du Zeming would retract what he just said, so he hurriedly continued, and by the way, reminded his boss that he was finally free now, don't ignore his lover.

"Okay, three days is three days, but you have to help me do something." Du Zeming tidied up his appearance, picked up the car keys, turned them around his fingers a few times, and said generously, looking very good.

The assistant suddenly felt bad, according to the boss's temperament...... Possible...... Fear...... No way? The assistant's eyes widened, how could he forget? In those days when I helped the president buy gifts and book restaurants, my boss finally relieved himself from work, and I am afraid that he will start to devote himself to his children again, and he is the best choice for assistance.

"What's the boss?" The assistant respectfully welcomed Du Zeming to the door

Mouth, asked solemnly. The former stood in front of the door and drove the doorknob to open the door, while the latter bowed respectfully and lowered his hand. He is a professional and can do it as rigorously as sending an important document even when delivering a loving breakfast.

"Let's buy an airship first, I haven't thought about the rest." Du Zeming dropped such a sentence and closed the door with a "snap", leaving the assistant alone blowing the cold air of the air conditioner, feeling the cold that did not belong to August. The assistant shuddered, quickly turned off the air conditioner, and hurriedly left the office.

Lin Qingrou, what should I do with you? Du Zeming has been thinking about this question, how on earth can he deliver himself to me. Buying clothes, giving gifts, and dating, he did everything he could, but Lin Qingrou was still faint, and his heart was not shocked.

Maybe Lin Qingrou is stubborn, and the general routine can't help her, so Du Ze didn't change his approach, and directly hit the ball straight, he took out his sincerity to try to knock on the other party's heart. But the other party doesn't want it, if you take a step closer, the other party will take a step back, and you can't bear to push too hard, and the final result is unsatisfactory, which makes Du Zeming feel very futile and frustrated.

In the end, Du Zeming decided to do something big.

He has been paying attention to Lin Qingrou and Yang Rushui's movements, and now Yang Rushui is about to leave Gaoyang City, it is estimated that they are all on the plane at this time, potential competitors are gone, and work is over, it's time to let go of yourself.

Du Zeming, who left the Du family, now has a higher status than before, all of which are obtained little by little by Du Zhengming's own ability, and now Du Zeming is free of the shackles of the Du family like a dragon entering the sea, and he can finally break free from the shackles and "act willfully".

Now he owns Zelin Group, in this Zelin Group, which is completely controlled by him and belongs to him alone, no one dares to say two, he can control his own life, and he is no longer restrained by anything. He felt that he could finally do what he wanted to do wholeheartedly, such as loving Lin Qingrou, the kind of love that was particularly willful.

Since a true heart can't be exchanged for a true heart, then he will pour a cart of heart for her, stuff the car, stuff the house, and one day fill her heart, full of himself. Late at night, the drunk Du Zeming collapsed on the soft bed, thinking so.

His clothes were messily thrown under the bed, and the soft bed was rolled out of several folds by him. Don't forget to close the curtains, turn on the air conditioner, and bury yourself deep in the bed before lying down. Du Zeming is really tired, it's rare to get drunk, and only at this moment is he really relaxed.

He was drunk and confused, and he missed Lin Qingrou in the middle of the night, so he called immediately without thinking about it. Lin Qingrou, who was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone at two o'clock in the middle of the night, touched her mobile phone in a daze, and picked up the phone in a daze, what is more annoying than a call in the middle of the night?

"Hello? What's the matter with you? "It's so strange to call at this point in time

, but Lin Qingrou couldn't help but take it. In case it's urgent, until the moment you connect the phone, you never know what's going on on the other side, and you can only know what is going on when you answer the phone, and it's a big deal to scold the other party when the time comes.

"Qingrou ......" Du Zeming's confused voice came from the earpiece, listening to the voice felt muffled like a cold, and he also had a big tongue when he spoke. Is it drunk? Lin Qingrou, who was already a little sober, came up with such a guess.

"Du Zeming, what's wrong?" Lin Qingrou said coldly, gritting her teeth a little when she shouted Du Zeming's name. Anyone who is woken up by a phone call in the middle of the night will not be happy, and if that phone call is still a harassing call, it will be even more infuriating.

"Gentle ......" shouted again and again, the eager call contained the man's heavy gasp, and the words were still indistinct, it seemed that he was really drunk.

(End of chapter)