There is a habit that can penetrate deep into the bone marrow. When you gradually get used to the existence of a person, if one day you start to peel off, what kind of pain will it be. - The man looked around and found that there was no one around, so he swaggered
walked out of this alley.
Su Mozheng poked her eyes out from the corner, with some doubts flashing in her eyes. This road was the only way to go to work every day, but she didn't know that as soon as she got here, she saw Bai Xinhui being pulled in by a hand.
Who is this man? What is his relationship with Bai Xinhui?
A head poked out of the broken door, and Su Mozheng quickly retracted her head, only to hear the footsteps of the other end going by. When she looked, Bai Xinhui had disappeared. She shook her head, Su Mozheng lightly
Laughing out loud, what happened to Bai Xinhui and what does it have to do with her?
In the secretary's office, a pair of bare hands were on the keyboard. The documents needed for the meeting were to be typed in half an hour. Her eyes were focused on the screen, and she kept scanning up and down. Her office was following
The president's office is only separated by an opaque glass. Although it is said to be opaque, it can still faintly reveal the shape of a person.
The sky was sunny and the mood was a little more cheerful. The doctor said that her father's condition had improved in recent days and he was no longer as demented as before. This was thanks to the foreign doctors Jin Zun hired. Thinking of this, her eyes dimmed.
Next. Jin Zun, the last thing she wants to do is owe him a favor, but the more she owes him, the more she owes him.
The intercom phone rang, and she picked up the phone, put it to her ear and held it between her shoulders, "Make me a cup of coffee and come in!" His voice was clear and powerful on the other end.
What kind of coffee should I drink in the morning? Su Mozheng only frowned for a moment before responding: "Okay!" The phone was put down, Su Mozheng frowned and looked at the almost typed document, saved it, and then went out.
.
Holding the coffee cup in her hand, she bent her index finger and knocked on the office door, "President, your coffee!" With several beauties behind her, Su Mozheng had no choice but to shout.
"Come in!" A deep and powerful voice came from inside, and she opened the door and walked in.
One of his hands was flipping through documents, and the other hand was still typing on the keyboard. A ravine curve formed between his dark eyebrows. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood.
Su Mozheng bent down and put down the coffee cup, turned around and left without saying a word.
"Wait!" He stopped her behind him, put down the document with his hand, picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and said with his long dark eyes, "You are running away from me!" It was not suspicion, but
affim.
Su Mozheng breathed in, "No."
"Since we don't have one, let's have dinner together tonight." He retracted his gaze from the computer screen and took another sip of coffee with his thin lips. "A new restaurant has recently opened on Xihai Road. I heard that the steak there is good.
go together."
Su Mozheng exhaled, "Mr. Jin, I don't like steak. I'm a vegetarian recently."
"Vegetarian?" A chuckle escaped from his throat, and his long fingers were clasped on the desk. "When did you become a vegetarian? Why didn't I know?"
"I think I don't need to report everything to you. Could it be that -" she turned around and looked at him with cold eyes, "Does Mr. Jin care so much about all his employees? Then we might as well invite them together.
"
She seemed to see the corner of his mouth twitching, "Otherwise, I'll eat at your house. I haven't eaten the steak you cooked for a long time." When the plan failed, Mr. Jin thought of another plan.
Su Mozheng chuckled, and there was a bit of ridicule in that low laughter, "Mr. Jin, I haven't cooked steak for a long time, and I will never cook steak again!" In the past, he treated the food she cooked as rubbish.
Just throw it into the trash can, why doesn't it taste delicious?
"Su Mozheng," he seemed a little helpless, clenching his teeth tightly, "Do you have to guard me like you would an enemy?"
"Oh~~" She raised her eyebrows meaningfully, "Don't Mr. Jin think we are enemies?"
"I thought Mr. Jin knew better than me the right relationship between us!"
"You..." His dark eyes were about to gather anger in an instant, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, I still have a document that I haven't finished typing. Since Mr. Jin is fine, I'll go down first." He didn't give him a chance to get angry.
, Su Mozheng opened the office door and walked out.
At five o'clock in the evening, Su Mozheng sorted out the information on her desk, then opened the door and clocked in to get off work.
At the door of Su's house, a black Mercedes-Benz slid up in a flamboyant manner, blocking her footsteps and causing a commotion among the off-duty employees around her.
"Get in the car!" The car window slid down halfway, his marble-cold face behind him, elusive.
Su Mozheng glanced at him lightly, then walked around the front of the car and walked forward.
"Su Mozheng!" The car door opened, and his long legs stepped out. In an instant, he caught up with her and grabbed her wrist.
She twitched and didn't move. She could only sigh secretly and turned around to look at him, "Jin Zun, what do you want to do!?" During the rush hour, this guy grabbed her so blatantly because he was planning to make her become the leader of all women.
Are employees the number one target?
She had already begun to imagine whether the rumors tomorrow would turn out to be that she was Jin Zun's underground lover. She had finally gained a foothold in the Su family, but she didn't want to be completely destroyed by him.
"Let go!" she shouted in a low voice.
"Get in the car!" He was unmoved, not even twitching the corners of his lips, "If you really don't mind becoming the audience's free viewing object, I don't mind either."
Su Mozheng finally gave in, "Where to go!"
"Since you don't like steak, let's go have Chinese food." He opened the car door and stuffed her in.
"I'm not going!" Su Mozheng almost growled through gritted teeth.
"Resistance is futile!" With a 'bang--' sound, the car door was slammed shut, and her resistance disappeared behind the window glass.
The setting sun, the setting sun, whose beauty is incomplete.
The Mercedes-Benz drove slowly along, and she was silent all the way. He couldn't find a topic to talk about. It seemed that they had been standing opposite each other since a long time ago, looking at each other until they were hurt.
The Su family believes in Buddhism, and Su Yongkang once asked a blind fortune teller to tell the fortunes of these two people. As I said before, they were born with incompatible fates, and her star was at the extreme end of his.
It was because she didn't believe it, it was because he had a conspiracy and forced them to get together.
In the three years of marriage, for him, there was no love, only obligations, or perhaps even the obligations were not fulfilled. But, was there really no love?
Did he really not feel any pain when that marriage came to an end? Maybe only he himself understands.
There is a kind of habit that can penetrate deep into the bone marrow. When you gradually get used to the existence of a person, if one day you start to peel off, it will be a pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. The reason why love is called love is only when you don’t know it.