Shen Jing found out that he was in the conference room, and temporarily stopped the meeting in order to communicate with her on video.

Shen Jing rarely sees Zhou Lushen in the style of the boss, he has the biggest life, the most power, the biggest position, and the women are all ranked behind. Perhaps, this meeting is just a simple meeting report process, and it should not be important.

Pity.

President Zhou didn't show her face again, and the camera showed executives sitting quietly on both sides.

The stingy tsundere president doesn't lick her face, so good-looking doesn't show it.

Shen Jing lowered her eyes and took a sip of coffee, and held her mobile phone in her hand, "I thought I would live drinking without me." ”

Is there something like he would do on Tuesday?

Not like.

On the other side of the phone, he asked in a dumb voice, "Raise your head." ”

"Look at you." He commanded in a tone.

Shen Jing pursed her lips, followed his words, and raised her chin to the camera.

"Then look."

She met with a client today, dressed modestly and wore a pale lipstick.

Zhou Lushen smiled calmly, and his cough was suppressed by him again, silently.

She suddenly asked, "Is it pretty?" ”

Zhou Lushen sat at the head of the long table of the conference, deliberately silent for a few seconds, and said in a light tone, "General." ”

With this frivolous energy, Shen Jing decisively moved the camera and showed Zhou Lushen the decoration of the coffee shop, "Then I'm busy, I don't have time to take care of you." ”

Angry.

"Hmm."

His throat began to itch again, and Zhou Lushen's 'um' was suppressed, gentle and elegant.

All have to be busy, hang up videos on each other.

Zhou Lushen was still in a good mood, he didn't disturb her work, and gradually became less fond of chatting with her frequently, but thinking that Shen Jing could be so busy with him that he was in a bad mood, he really didn't know how calm she had to be to be reconciled.

Just one woman, picked his mood 800 times.

It's ridiculous, but Zhou Lushen didn't find out by himself, Zhou Lushen was also very busy, busy with meetings, once he was busy, he had strong self-control, and his mood swings were suppressed by work.

Thinking like this, it was already a good thing that Shen Jing didn't run back to China.

"The meeting continues."

The phone was thrown by him, the white glasses were at his fingertips, and he slowly wiped the lenses and put the glasses back on.

Looking at it this way, the president's aura is even more terrifying.

Recently, the United Bank and the financial authorities piloted token trading, the stock market closed late, and the president of the United Bank left work even later.

Since Zhou Lushen came to power, he has never been able to make mistakes by improving the performance efficiency of Zhou Zhengliang's initial establishment in the next five years to one year, which is extremely challenging for the new president, and the stock price has been soaring.

The assistant found that Zhou Lushen was a little tired, twisting the mineral water bottle and drinking water frequently, and at first felt that the president had a long meeting, and a group of Zhou members and investment companies made appointments with him, which should be tired and tired.

The majestic and handsome body sat in the center of the sofa, and it didn't look like it was sick, so the assistant was relieved.

On the second day, at the end of the interview, when the assistant was leaving, he inadvertently saw Zhou Lushen bending down to look for medicine from the drawer, and found a box of cold medicine but didn't want to touch it.

The assistant found out that he should be sick, but he didn't look like he was sick, and turned around and asked, "Do you want to see a doctor, and I'll ask the doctor to come over?" ”

"No problem." Zhou Lushen threw the capsule back into the drawer, "I just feel tired, go make tea." ”

"Okay."

Tea can refresh the mind, this is the tea ceremony culture of the East, the assistant is a Westerner, think like this, and do things according to the president's instructions.

In the past, the president's life and private affairs, Secretary Xiao Song could settle it as soon as he made a move, but unfortunately, Secretary Xiao Song was taken to Washington by the old chairman, and Secretary Song had strong business ability, and he didn't know why.

The assistant came back with a cup of tea, and Zhou Lushen was already soaking in the pool to dissipate heat.

Perhaps because he was used to taking a bath with ice water, Zhou Lu was too lazy to go ashore in the pool for a while, leaning on the shore and resting with his eyes closed, his strong arms propped up on the edge of the pool.

The hormones all over the body are so strong that the president's office of nearly 500 square meters can smell the shampoo smell of citrus and bergamot.

But look at him, his eyes are closed, and his eyebrows are uncomfortably twisted together.

The assistant urged several female secretaries who came in with the contract, "Go out first, haven't you seen the boss's girlfriend, don't stay in the president's office, his girlfriend is not easy to mess with, she is not afraid of the old chairman last time." ”

Naturally, they have all seen Shen Jing, and some time ago, Shen Jing often came to the headquarters.

After a pause in English, "The contract... To whom to sign? ”

"You're confused to ask such a question, of course it's the president." The assistant thought for a moment, "He'll be sent in tomorrow when he goes to work." ”

The female secretary whispered timidly, "The president said that it must be done today, and the financial authorities will come over tomorrow morning to meet the president." ”

At the right time, Zhou Lu, who was recuperating and recreation in the pool, said lazily, "Enzo, take the contract." ”

It was probably the noise of conversation that made him rest.

The assistant Enzo was very sensible and took the contract and pen from the female secretary.

Zhou Lushen picked up the towel on the shore to wipe off his slightly wet fingers, then took the pen and signed, and sat in the pool without looking back.

The bare back is broad, and as he lifts the pen, the outline of the hard muscle lines is like a double door back.

Where's his girlfriend?

Leave him here and bury his head in work.

The female secretary is a Westerner and not shy, but... FUCK, how can there be a boss who sits lazily in the pool to sign a contract, and his gestures are full of pride, and he doesn't show it to others.

The boss is either in heat or sick, and the neck tendon is so red that it doesn't speak.

The assistant squatted down and when he checked the temperature of the water, it was ice water.

It's a hot summer, and it's understandable, but his forehead is full of fine sweat.

The president is sick, absolutely.

Enzo, the assistant, takes the contract and leaves with the female secretaries.

I specially asked the doctor to come to the president's office to see the president, and waited for Enzo to bring the doctor to push the door into the president's office.

Zhou Lushen was no longer there, the pool in the lounge was empty, and the white nightgown was lazily placed on the leather sofa on the shore, as well as a belt.

Enzo asked the secretarial department, "What about the president?" ”

"It's gone."

…

The night view of Manhattan is bustling and stunning.

A white Bentley Flying Spur pulled up near Times Square, and a burst of nicotine was faintly emanating from the open window.

From time to time, passers-by stop to look at the low-key and elegant Bentley, but they can't see who the noble man with only half a silhouette is.

The man, like passers-by, watched the marriage proposal in front of Times Square.

It's not the first time I've had it.

Zhou Lu sat quietly in the car, sipping a cigarette and watching the man propose.

From noticing, he stopped to watch, thinking it was two people, but it turned out to be a man and two women.

Listening to the comments of passers-by, the content of the story is very bloody, this man's marriage proposal is not his girlfriend, but his girlfriend's best friend, and he was discovered by his girlfriend.

Zhou Lushen, who was holding a cigarette, raised his lips slightly, and smiled, his expression was very mocking.

Life is dramatized all the time.

I really didn't have the heart to see if the other party had been slapped, Zhou Lushen snuffed out his cigarette, hit the steering wheel with one hand, and stepped on the accelerator to leave.