The next day, Du Yueyi came to Song Zhien's house to pick him up early as possible according to Lin Xiaoming's instructions yesterday.
However, when she saw Lin Xiaoming, she was surprised because her boss had a pair of panda eyes, and was depressed, as if her body had been hollowed out.
"Boss, you... didn't sleep well last night?"
Lin Xiaoming didn't know how to answer her, because how could a person who didn't sleep all night was good?
Song Zhien is usually very gentle and gentle, and is not enthusiastic about certain things, but he was surprisingly crazy last night and almost stubbornly entangled Lin Xiaoming.
However, this is understandable. Lin Xiaoming is too important to her, and it is so important that it is indispensable. When he learns that he is leaving, he can no longer spend time together day and night, he naturally feels infinite reluctance and sadness in his heart!
Driven by this emotion, she became disregardless and almost wished she could completely integrate this man into her body so that he could not leave.
Seeing that Lin Xiaoming was speechless, Du Yueyi looked at the room with the half-open door behind him, and found that Song Zhien was still sleeping soundly inside.
The thin silk quilt covered important parts of her body, and the snow-white shoulders and slender legs were exposed to the air. The quilt showed her concave and convex figure curves, and the picture was not ordinary erotic.
Du Yueyi nodded, "I understand!"
Lin Xiaoming was a little puzzled, "What did you understand!"
Du Yueyi pointed to the room behind him, and smiled ambiguously: "The spring night is short!"
Lin Xiaoming sweated for a while and hurriedly reached out to close the door.
Du Yueyi still joked, "I didn't expect that Miss Song usually looks gentle and elegant, and it's very fatal to be powerful. My wise and powerful boss can't stand it!"
Can't I stand it?
Just kidding, I'm not afraid of joining forces with her!
I...it was just that I was injured these days, and I had a serious nutritional output and I didn't sleep all night, so I just looked so haggard.
Lin Xiaoming did not explain because the explanation was too boring.
"Secretary Du, don't laugh at a hundred steps, you're just not at the right time."
Du Yueyi asked subconsciously, "When did I not reach the end?"
Lin Xiaoming looked at her, "It's not time to like to eat people."
Du Yueyi finally blushed and didn't dare to answer again.
Seeing that she was silent, Lin Xiaoming ordered, "Go and make breakfast for us, I'll pack my luggage."
Du Yueyi smiled bitterly, "It would be fine if I am a secretary who wants to play a guest role in a driver, but I still have to act as a chef? Boss, how much salary do you pay me?"
"Don't saliva more than tea, hurry up and work."
Lin Xiaoming ignored her complaints, threw a word and went into the room to clean up.
I originally thought I had nothing to deal with, because when he moved to Song Zhien's house, he only brought two sets of changing clothes.
However, when I packed it up now, the two large suitcases that could hold people could not be stuffed.
It was not until this time that he realized that during the period when he lived in Song Zhien's house, she silently bought a lot of things for herself without realizing it!
This woman seems to have always been like this, and she often likes to do it and not say it, for example last night.
Thinking of her all the good things and thinking that she would come back in the future, he poured out all the things that were put into the trunk back, but took a few sets of changing clothes into his bag.
After that, he returned to Song Zhien's room.
Looking at her face as pure as a baby when she was sleeping, Lin Xiaoming felt a little reluctant to wake her up, but in the end she just called out softly, "I'm mercy, I'm mercy!"
"Yeah~~" Song Zhien opened his eyes and couldn't help but smile on his face when he saw the man in front of him, and then opened his hands to hug him.
Such a delicate and clingy heart, no matter how hard the heart is, it will become soft and soft.
Lin Xiaoming leaned over and hugged her.
After Song Zhien got tired of him for a while, he struggled to sit up and ask, "Are you leaving? I'll get up and clean up for you!"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "I've packed it up, but you're about to go to work, so I'll ask you to get up and go to work."
When Song Zhien heard that he had packed up, he threw himself back on the bed, "He was sore in his back and had cramps in his legs, and he didn't want to go to work!"
Lin Xiaoming laughed and rubbed her arm and shoulders gently while scolding, "Who told you that you were so fierce last night? You know you were wrong now?"
Song Zhien pointed at him with a glance, "Isn't it all your fault?"
Lin Xiaoming was ridiculous and joking, "Is this my fault again? I say that this kind of thing should be done overnight and you don't have to do it overnight, but you have to..."
"Don't say it!" Song Zhien thought of his absurdity last night, and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and his face turned red, "It's all your fault anyway."
"Okay, it's my fault!" Lin Xiaoming had to give in to her, "Don't you really not go to work? If you don't go, I'll call you to the office and ask for a leave."
Song Zhien hesitated for a moment, and finally sat up again, "Let's go to work. Mingde Group is different from the past now, so I can't help but be lazy and willful."
Lin Xiaoming gave her a thumbs up, then used the technique of moving the universe, and a massage that activated blood and ventilated on her chest.
Song Zhien's spirit soon became rejuvenated and almost turned into a female tiger and threw him down!
...
Lin Xiaoming accompanied her to breakfast and sent her to Mingde Group. He was going to go to his new home, but he had already arrived here, so he naturally had to go to his own company to check it out.
When Lin Xiaoming arrived, Tang Ping was already working with a group of workers. After a walk around, he was about to leave because he was not only unable to help but also affected others' work.
Just as I was about to go out, my phone rang. I took it out of my pocket and found that it was Jiang Ningzhen calling, so I answered, "Hey!"
Jiang Ningzhen looked a little surprised on the other end of the phone, "Boss Lin, are you still alive?"
Lin Xiaoming sweated for a while, "How did you say this?"
Jiang Ningzhen asked depressedly, "Then I sent you so many WeChat messages these days, why haven't you replied to a single one?"
Lin Xiaoming has been fighting with Lao Zubatu and others in Guancheng these days. He is so busy that he has no time to open the social software. Naturally, he doesn't know how much information Jiang Ningzhen has sent him.
"Ningzhen, I have been out of town these days and I'm a little busy. Moreover, my WeChat is silently blocked and there will be no message prompts. If you have something to worry about, you have to call me!"
Although the explanation was very unprofitable, Jiang Ningzhen was a big customer, and now he was integrating resources, so Lin Xiaoming patiently explained.
In fact, he finally wanted to say that sometimes I might not be able to answer the call, because my phone number would be silent from time to time, but I still held it back.
Jiang Ningzhen was treated by cold violence for several days, and she felt a little resentful in her heart, but after hearing his explanation, the resentfulness dissipated invisible, "Then are you back to Chacheng now?"
"I just came back yesterday!" Lin Xiaoming asked, "Do you have something urgent to ask me?"
"There is nothing particularly urgent. Are you not the third-party company we cooperate with this time? According to the process, I should take someone to your company to check it out."
"This..." Lin Xiaoming glanced at the messy company and told the truth, "It's not very convenient now. The company is still renovating and has not officially opened!"
"When will it take a look?"
"It's almost done in one week."
"Okay!" Jiang Ningzhen agreed, "I'll go find you now!"
"Ah?" Lin Xiaoming asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that in a week?"
"I won't go to see the company, I'll go to see you!"
Lin Xiaoming sweated slightly, thinking that I only have one nose and two eyes, what's so good about it? If you really want to see me, I'll send you a selfie, just look at it whatever you want!
But thinking that I had nothing else to do except join the new home today, I agreed, "Then I will pick you up in the hotel!"
"Okay!" Jiang Ningzhen was overjoyed, and then begged, "Don't come too quickly, give me some time to put on makeup and change clothes!"
Lin Xiaoming: “…”
An hour later, Lin Xiaoming came to the Ston Hotel.
Jiang Ningzhen, who was carefully dressed up, looked around at the hotel entrance.
Jiang Ningzhen was very surprised to see Lin Xiaoming picking up him in a brand new Rolls-Royce Phantom.
After Lin Xiaoming opened the car door for her very gentlemanly, she was even more surprised because the driver was Du Yueyi, the general manager of the Ston Hotel.
"Manager Du, how could it be you?"
"Ms. Jiang, I am no longer the manager of the hotel. I am Boss Lin's secretary."
Jiang Ningzhen opened her eyes wide and looked at Lin Xiaoming, obviously asking him what was going on? How could Du Yueyi become his secretary?
Lin Xiaoming said this roughly the story of Du Yueyi becoming his secretary after resigning. Of course, he only said what he should say, and did not mention a single word about the bloody family of Song Zong.
When the car stopped, Jiang Ningzhen found through the window that was a big villa in front of her, and couldn't help but ask, "Whose house is this?"
Du Yueyi smiled and answered first, "My boss's new home!"
Jiang Ningzhen looked at Lin Xiaoming in confusion, "Did you move out of Song Zhien's house?"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "I just moved out today."
Jiang Ningzhen was so surprised that she clapped her hands repeatedly, "That's great, so great!"
Lin Xiaoming was a little puzzled, what's the point? He moved out of her house, and then handed over the water and electricity and paid out the food by himself.
Du Yueyi spat secretly, tui, another woman who greed for my boss’s body!