Looking in from the transparent floor-to-ceiling window, a group of professional elite men and women in suits and leather shoes, skirts and hips are having a serious meeting.

Suddenly, a burst of elegant piano music sounded, the young president sitting in the first place frowned unhappily, and the department heads below were all frightened and bowed their heads, the meeting was a critical moment, who was so desperate that he didn't turn off the phone, and if he didn't turn it off, he would blatantly make the biggest ringing.

"President, it's your phone, it's been repaired." The beautiful secretary quietly walked behind Zhanji and handed it over.

"Mine?" Zhan Ji took this strange mobile phone, why, he didn't have the impression that he didn't have this mobile phone? Turn on the screen and press his thumb on the home button to unlock it easily.

It's really his. He was shocked, the screen was an ordinary factory setting, flipped over, except for the addition of an alarm clock, everything else, just like a new machine.

Obviously it should have been handed to the secretary to turn it off, but as soon as the phone arrived in his hand, he was a little reluctant to let go, and let the sound of Zheng Zheng drift in the quiet and empty conference room.

"Twelve?" His mind drifted and he said, "Adjourn the meeting." “

Meeting?

The executives with the best IQs looked at each other, and they heard me right, right? When the meeting is in full swing, do you want to break up? It's because they don't have good ears, or because the president has a problem with his brain.

As everyone knows, Zhanji's heart has already set off an uproar.

"Remember to eat on time, no matter how busy you are at work, you must stop and rest at twelve o'clock, otherwise, you are ready to grow old early, and I am ready to take your dowry to find a handsome guy again." A sweet voice kept playing back in Zhanji's mind, who was she, such a familiar and sweet voice, it should be his acquaintance, why couldn't he see her face.

"President?" The secretary called softly again.

"Adjournment." Zhan Ji waved his hand, and the palm of his hand was attached to the position of his heart, which was very painful, and the sudden pain made this powerful man can't help but want to bend over, his body is tightly attached to the table, so that he can barely control it, "You go out too." “

A group of people suddenly became like birds and beasts.

The chest pain was slightly relieved, Zhanji slowly walked to the window, condescendingly, and took in the most beautiful scenery of the city, he is really a golden bachelor with a successful career, but why does he always feel lonely and lonely?

It seems that in my impression, I am a dashing man, and my love history when I was a student is all over the major campuses.

Who would have thought that since he became the president of the Zhan family for three years, he has never privately asked a female companion, going to and from work every day, and living the most regular and ascetic life.

If there is no entertainment, he cooks noodles and fried rice at home, and there is no need for labor housekeepers or housekeepers.

This phone? He looked down at the golden shell in silence.

I finally remembered that it was at the cocktail party last week, and I accidentally drank a few more glasses, and the assistant secretary helped him home, and he returned to the empty room and suddenly asked, "Where's my phone?"

"President, in your trouser pocket." The assistant replied.

In his trouser pocket, he took it out and looked at it, shaking his head in disappointment, "It's not this, it's the one I started using, golden, smaller." Actually, he didn't know what he was talking about.

"President, that phone is broken, or I can take it to the maintenance department to try it, can it still be used?" The secretary seemed to think of something and told him.

After they left, he leaned against the door frame and looked around, the silence was terrible, it shouldn't be like this, a small voice kept shouting, it should be......

What should it be? He crouched down and began to cry inexplicably.

The feeling of heartache is the same as that of Fang Cai.

Perhaps, he really forgot a very important memory.

The days are still quietly passing day after day.

"Daddy." Before he walked into the door of the company, a small figure rushed over, he could have dodged, but as soon as he dodged, the small lump of meat would fall, so the self-proclaimed cold-blooded Zhanji stood still, and his legs were firmly embraced.

"You've mistaken someone, little one." He bent down to pick the man up, and the little guy blinked his eyes, not afraid of this unfamiliar face.

"President, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my son recognized the wrong person." A woman hurriedly ran over, apologized constantly when she saw this scene, and reached out to get someone out of his arms.

"He's too heavy, let's go by myself." Zhanji put the little guy on the ground, so that he had time to see the woman, a refreshing one, a little kind? "Do we know each other?" He asked, frowning.

"Huh? President, I'm your employee, and I've probably had a few encounters. The woman was dumbfounded, but her face turned red in an instant.

"Hmm." Zhanji nodded and walked down the hall.

Recently, there was an explosive news circulating within the Zhan family, the president, who is not close to women, fell in love with an unmarried mother, not only gave her a promotion and a salary increase, but also transferred to the secretary's office to protect her at close range.

As the direct leader of the incident, Zhan Ji sat in his office, the cigarette on his finger was lit, and it was extinguished in the ashtray in an instant, and a faint mist was in front of him, he naturally heard about it, he did not deny that he had an innate affection for this woman, and it seemed that looking at her face, he felt soft-hearted and wanted to protect her.

Picking up his suit jacket and unscrewing the door, the door of the secretary's office opened at the same time, and the delicate face of the unmarried mother appeared in front of him.

Zhanji didn't even know what her name was, what he liked all the time seemed to be her face, oh yes, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth when she smiled slightly.

"President, I'll go first." When they reached the intersection, the woman said goodbye to him.

"Where do you live, I'll send you." Without waiting for her to answer, Zhanji had already called the driver.

"President, no, I'm close." With a red face, the woman stepped aside, perhaps too nervous, and she stepped back as she spoke, and behind her, there was a wide road.

After Zhanji hung up the phone, he happened to see the scene of her retreating to the road, "Don't ......" he roared loudly.

An arrow step, as soon as the arm was extended, the woman was in his arms, and he was tightly shackled, "Don't, don't practice, don't ......"

"President, what's wrong with you?" The woman was startled by him, broke free a little, and looked behind her, it was empty, not to mention that there was a car passing by, and there was not even a shadow.

She looked up, Zhanji's eyes were misty, staring at her in a trance, he was looking at another person through her, right? The woman suddenly thought of this, he was indifferent to her, he looked at the corner of her mouth stupidly, and he called, the name of another woman.

"I'm sorry." Picking up the coat on the ground, Zhanji staggered back, his back was gloomy.

How could a man who held the power of life and death of the Zhan clan be so depressed.

The driver appeared in time, talked a few words, and drove Zhanji away.