Sixty-one This boss is not ordinary

Spring is the season of hope, the season of sowing. Sow the seeds of hope, and there will be a harvest in the fall.

On the streets of Paris, with a bag on his shoulder, he wore a well-fitting professional outfit with exquisite makeup.

It was the first day of Song's fresh start, and two years later she stepped into her own career.

This is a company located in a high-rise skyscraper in the golden section of the CBD.

Sima Design Co., Ltd. was founded five years ago by a young Chinese owner.

Jason Young, biracial, 35 years old unmarried, young and promising, graduated from the most prestigious design school in Paris, and in the past five years, his works include Holiday Inn Paris Paradis, Alyssa Estate, Leisure Square and so on. He has won numerous awards and is well-known in the design world.

Back in Jason Young's student days, his talent came to the fore. The redecoration plan of the castle designed by him himself broke into the encirclement in a pile of plans and successfully won the award.

Talented and romantic by nature is what media people say about him.

Song Jiujiu was indeed surprised when he saw him in person.

With perfectly carved three-dimensional facial features and an aristocratic and elegant temperament, this mixed-race boss is not ordinary.

A man's IQ is generally inversely proportional to his appearance, right? What's wrong with modern man, the situation is reversed. The rich are richer, and the poor are poorer.

Good-looking men are not only good-looking, but also talented, hey! Another darling of God!

"You are Song Jiujiu?" The man looked proudly with his chin propped up.

Song Jiujiu replied solemnly: "Yes, the boss is very happy to meet you." ”

After saying that, she politely stretched out her hand and planned to shake hands, but unfortunately her politeness was ignored, and the other party had no idea of shaking hands, and the embarrassed hand in the air hung on her chest.

Song Jiujiu blushed and retracted his hand.

Jason Yang said slowly: "The work you prepared for the interview last time was good, which is why I fancy you." I believe that you have the strength, and I hope you will not disappoint me in the future. ”

"Thank you boss, I'll do my best."

"Okay, go out, Vivian will show you through the company." Song Jiujiu walked out of the office politely.

After she left, a look of disdain appeared on Jason Yang's handsome face.

I can't help myself, and I actually want to shake hands with him? He was notoriously clean-minded.

If you are careful, you should find from entering the door that his desk, his computer, everything is spotless, and Cheng Cheng is shiny.

The thing he hates most in this world is dust, the ubiquitous guy, flying wantonly in the sun, and it is annoying to look at.

On a sunny day, Song Jiujiu took Xiao Ze to play outside.

In the spring wild, spring flowers are full of flowers, green grass is all over the ground, Song Jiujiu hugged Ozawa and happily looked at the kites flying in the wind in the sky.

The kite is a paradoxical being.

If it is compared to a wandering man, he is both free and unfree.

Look at it flying freely in the sky, go wherever you want, and fly.

But the fetters in my heart are like that thread, pulling and pulling looming, no matter how high I fly, how far I fly, how far I fly, always there.

Who's that kite in who's heart? Whose kite am I? Thoughts fly.

"Is that you? Why are you here? ”

Hearing the voice, Song Jiujiu turned around, only to find Jason Yang's handsome face appear in front of her.

"Boss?" Also surprised was Song Jiujiu.

Jason Young looked at the mother and son in front of him with a surprised gaze.

"He's your son?" Jason Young spoke in a bad tone.

Song Jiujiu replied: "Yes." ”

"As far as I know, your application should say that you are unmarried."

Song Jiujiu replied embarrassedly: "It is a fact that you are unmarried, but you are pregnant before you are married." ”

Jason Young almost turned his back on anger when he heard this, he had the face to say it!

Although he was born and raised in France, half of his Chinese ancestry, as well as his mother's words and deeds, made him an extremely conservative Frenchman.

Unmarried pregnancy is the most taboo for him, and his employees are so honest that he is speechless.

Whether he is married or not is not an aspect of his employees, but his ability is what he values.

I just think that her information says that she is unmarried, but in fact, she is unmarried and pregnant, and she does not make it clear, so it is inevitable that she will be suspected of avoiding the serious.

Jason Young glanced at her disdainfully: "Well, I'll go first." "Shake your head and leave.

On the road in the suburbs of France, Song Jiujiu walked on the country road with Ozawa in his arms and a restless expression.

Lined with green crops and small trees, she didn't have the heart to appreciate them.

She turned on the navigation of her mobile phone and looked at it irritably, no, this navigation is sick, right?

Well, it's just herself who is sick, and Song Jiujiu is obsessed with this road.

She regretted that she didn't come with Weng Liluo today, she had originally made an appointment to come together, but Weng Liluo canceled the plan due to something.

But Song Jiujiu, who didn't want to miss the spring light, decided to take Ozawa into nature.

So early in the morning, she came by bus with a backpack and Ozawa.

Originally, she wanted to say that she was lucky to bring Ozawa here today, and she had a lot of fun.

Now she wants to retract this sentence, and the bus that came in the morning is gone at four o'clock in the afternoon.

She missed rushing back, so she had to think of going back.

A good Samaritan told her that there was a bus stop ahead and that there was a bus back to the city.

Twists and turns, twists and turns, and now she's completely lost.

At the moment, the country roads are sparsely populated, and there is no one to ask questions.

What made her even more painful was that the arm holding Ozawa was sore and sore, as if it didn't look like her own.

I want to cry, okay, walk for another ten minutes, if I haven't found it yet. She should call Bai Shuyan for help.

Just as she was about to cry and cry without a door, an open-top Koenigsegg sports car stopped.

Inside the car is the face of a handsome Jason Yang mixed-race beautiful man.

"Still strolling around so late?"

Song Jiujiu smiled like a savior: "The boss is you?" Great, I'm saved, I'm lost. ”

Jason Young chuckled on his disdainful face: "Lost? I don't think the roads in my hometown are hard to find, the signs are clear, and the roads are all right, so even if you can get lost, you can probably be considered talented. ”

Song Jiujiu smiled awkwardly: "I'm a road idiot, can you give me a ride?" I've been on a rampage for an hour. I'm tired from my legs and arms, and I'm probably crippled. ”

Jason Yang looked at Song Jiujiu, who was sweating profusely, his hair was messy, and he was weak to speak, and finally showed kindness: "Come up." ”

"Thank you"

A black Koenigsegg sports car sped down the path, and dust flew behind it.

This noisy and unusual sound, like its expensive price, is unusual.

Jason Young's Castle of Misa in the French district.

When the car stopped, an ancient graceful and luxurious castle appeared in front of Song Jiujiu.

Note that this is not a fairy tale, this is not a fantasy.

Song Jiu looked at the front of him for a long time, speechless.

After a long time, he said stupidly, "Boss, it's not early, let's not visit, send us back to the city, okay?" ”

"I don't have time to run back and forth with a two-day break. This is my home, you can stay here for one night, and we will go back to the city tomorrow. ”

Song Jiujiu's mouth opened wide, and he asked incredulously: "Your family?" No way? ”

Jason Young parked the car gentleman and opened the door "please".

Song Jiujiu got out of the car with Xiao Ze in his arms and followed behind anxiously.

The whole villa looks like a classical European-style castle from the outside, and it looks like it has a sense of historical vicissitudes.

The interior is baroque, with lavish ceilings and crystal chandeliers, expensive European-style sofas and furniture, similar to those in the TV series.

"Jason, are you here?" A middle-aged woman with an Asian face warmly stepped forward to hug him.

I saw her wearing a cheongsam, with a generous demeanor and elegant manners, and she looked like a noblewoman.

"Who are they? How can there be a child? Is it your son? Jason, you're not going to surprise me with that, are you? The woman happily closed her mouth and walked over to hug Ozawa.

"Hello Auntie," Song Jiujiu greeted politely.

Jason Yang interrupted her fantasy with cold water: "Don't tease my mother, she's just my subordinate, I accidentally bumped into it just now, I invited her to come to our house to play." As for the child, it is her unmarried and pregnant son, not your grandson, so please cut off your illusions and return to normal. ”

The lady listened to his explanation and complained in disappointment: "It's not all your fault, you're 35 years old and don't even have a girlfriend, tell me the truth if you're gay?" I seriously doubt it. ”

Jason Yang frowned and said speechlessly: "Mom, shut up, do you want to cause a war?" I'm not going to come back, and if you're not happy, I'll leave now. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes walked into the living room, holding a golf club in his hand: "Here we go again, everyone is quiet for me." ”

Then he said kindly to Song Jiujiu: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, it's a pleasure to come to our house as a guest." ”

"Excuse me, uncle."

Half an hour later, dinner in the castle began.

The delicate table is stocked with flowers, delicacies, wine, wine glasses and more.

Song Jiujiu sat nervously holding Xiao Ze and eating carefully.

The people at the table behave elegantly and exquisitely.

At the quiet table, everyone was concentrating on the food in front of them, and occasionally there were a few words of conversation.

Song Jiujiu looked at Xiao Ze quietly while feeding him.

It may be that the food is delicious, or it may be that the environment is very comfortable, and Ozawa eats happily and giggles happily.

"He's so cute!" Jason Yang's mother, Zheng Meiluo, couldn't help but pinch his little face.

After the meal, in the living room, the men were quietly reading.

The women were talking and laughing and eating fruits, teasing Ozawa.

In less than a few hours, Ozawa managed to conquer Zheng Miro with his angelic appearance and laughter.

She hugged him intimately and kissed Ozawa on the face: "Little angel, it's so cute." ”

The picture is harmonious and extremely warm.

Jason Young's father asked, "Jason, do you still insist on non-marriage as before?" ”

"There are no absolutes about this, depending on the chance, I may change my mind when I meet the right one." Jason Young replied.

Hearing this, Jason's mother Zheng Meiluo hurriedly added fuel and vinegar: "Really? That's great, hurry up and give me a grandson as cute as Ozawa, I think the grandson has a nervous breakdown. ”

"Mom, you're sick, you're sick with your grandson's imagination. So if you want, do you want me to buy a grandson for your treatment? ”

"What nonsense? Can I buy the same as my own child? Besides, are children a commodity? At first glance, it is the words of someone who has never been a parent. Children are the hearts of parents, do you want to sell them after asking for a long time? ”

Song Jiujiu shook his head seriously.

Poof, Zheng Meiluo laughed out loud and said cheerfully: "Look at what scared you, I didn't really want to buy your Ozawa, I was joking." ”

Song Jiujiu bowed his head and smiled embarrassedly.