The company's senior management doesn't quite understand the big boss's routine at this time.

First of all, it was a daily meeting, two hours late, and then the big boss held a ......

Lemon into the office?

Is this the new favorite?

Pei Jingchen doesn't love beauties, loves plants, and the people in the company also know this.

Many high-level executives and partners have given away a lot of plants.

But it's the first time I like it so much.

They were all brought straight to the office.

It's just that no one dares to ask more, just look at it honestly.

And Pei Jingchen rarely walked away in his regular meeting.

I don't know why, his gaze always falls uncontrollably on Wen Ling.

I always felt that this lemon was very similar to the lemon in his dream last night.

An indescribable, strange feeling.

Wen Ling was stared at by him, and his body unconsciously warmed up again.

"Hey, the benefactor's gaze is cute, and he thinks of the sun." Wen Ling was stared at for a long time, and he unconsciously wanted to wave, and even quietly trembled.

Rustling.

is a very small voice, if it weren't for Pei Jingchen's proximity, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard such a sound.

But he heard it.

In the office, there was no wind.

Even if the air conditioner was turned on, he was not in the position of the tuyere, so he couldn't blow the wind.

And the central air conditioner, the distance is so high, it can't be blown at all.

But Little Lemon moved.

Pei Jingchen thought he was dazzled at first, so he kept staring.

Wen Ling moved, and then moved.

Pei Jingchen can be sure that his little lemon is moving.

I couldn't tell what it felt like in my heart, and I couldn't help but think that when I got up in the morning, on my pajamas, there was a faint fragrance, which seemed to be the same as the fragrance on this little lemon.

I don't know why, Pei Jingchen's mind is strange at this moment, and he thinks a lot.

After a while of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and a moment of monster hunting, he was not originally a person who believed in ghosts and gods.

At this time, I unconsciously thought too much.

Pei Jingchen's strength probably lies in the fact that even if he was distracted, he still listened to what the high-level leaders said.

Therefore, when it was his turn to guide and summarize, there was no mistake.

However, the secretary who sat next to him to record the meeting was well aware.

Their big boss is more focused on this lemon than on the meeting itself.

That's really ......

New favorite.

The secretary felt that when he went back, it was necessary to remind his friends that he must help the big boss keep an eye on this lemon today.

This is estimated to be a little ancestor in a short period of time, and those who can be brought to the company by Pei Jingchen and brought into the conference room must be the little ancestor.

After the meeting, Pei Jingchen went back to the office with his little lemon in his arms.

As soon as he left, the high-level officials only felt that the pressure in the conference room was suddenly a lot less.

"Is it the new favorite?"

"Who knows, I don't see it, what's the difference between this lemon?"

"Maybe it's a big boss taste problem?"

……

The higher-ups also whispered a little.

After the secretary went back, he reminded his friends of the importance of this lemon.

The friends of the secretariat, there are men and women, but no one dares to have any thoughts about the big boss.

In the heart of the big boss, the work comes first, the plants come second, and then the other partners or something.

Lover?

What the hell is that?

It's not all in line.

And the big boss is indifferent, and it's not a good thing to covet him.

Isn't it nice to make money from work?

Do you have to die?