"Miaosuke!"

Jiang Lingchen's face, which had always been calm, had subtle waves for the first time.

He picked up Luo Weige with one hand and gritted his teeth: "Send the porridge here."

"Yeah, you need to eat something to make you full."

The assistant answered quickly, without even looking directly at Jiang Lingchen and Luo Weige. He turned around and stepped on high heels, wanting to fly over the wall and walk out the door.

Lou Wen tiredly finished handling the last things in Haicheng and said, "Miao Yun, have you finished what I asked you to do?"

Miao Yun raised his hand and gave him a pestle, smiling in a coy and timid manner.

"Mr. Lou is very kind to me. He knew there would be something good to watch early in the morning, so he specially asked me to go in and tell him, I love you."

Come to more next time, I love watching.”

Lou Wen looked puzzled as he covered his chest, which had suffered internal injuries.

He couldn't free up his hands to deal with complex tasks, so he asked her to solve the breakfast problem of the president's wife. What did she see?

At this moment, a notification popped up on Lou Wen's phone.

Jiang Lingchen's words had no symbols, but they were extremely urgent: "Stop Miao Zhu's mouth. If she says something wrong, you will deduct the bonus."

Lou Wen secretly screamed something bad and quickly turned his head.

Miao Yun's manicured hands were seen flying up and down on the keyboard.

“President, the old house is really on fire, it’s burning everywhere!

It was a lot of fun in the morning, and the CEO’s wife was so pretty.

Oh my God, it’s another day of crying for beautiful love!”

"Miaosuke, no!"

Hit enter - send.

The anonymous tree hole has been sent out.

In the past, the company prevented people from using anonymous messages to maliciously spread rumors. To delete anonymous tree holes, you had to go to the technical department to handle it.

It was the proposal given by Lou Wen.

By the time I go to the technical department to delete this tree hole, the news will probably have spread throughout the world.

It's really like shooting yourself in the foot.

"Miaosuke, you are serious, I will cry to death."

Lou Wen gritted his teeth, "You...just take care of yourself."

Luo Weige didn't react. She didn't even know what misunderstanding her actions with Jiang Lingchen just caused.

"What did I eat?" She was confused.

"Sit back." Jiang Lingchen frowned.

"No, I haven't eaten anything. She has to give me breakfast!"

"She misunderstood. She will bring breakfast later."

Luo Weige was even more confused: "Then why did you misunderstand that I ate something? Who would hide here in the morning..."

She made some gestures, understood instantly, and was about to stand up suddenly, but forgot that there was a table above her head.

"Bang——"

The severe pain did not occur. Jiang Lingchen stretched out his hand without saying a word and put his hand directly on the top of her head.

He didn't even show any pain, he just waved.

"Get up and stop screaming."

Luo Weige complained in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, what do you usually do in the office that can make your employees misunderstand you so much?

I’m afraid it’s not the norm, normal people wouldn’t think about it at all.”

Jiang Lingchen crossed his legs and said slowly: "Yes. Are you unhappy?"

She was blocked back in an instant, and she stood up angrily to put on her shoes.

On the thin white feet are ankles with clear bones, the calves are slender and slender, and the thighs are well-proportioned and firm.

Jiang Lingchen glanced at it and calmly moved his eyes away.

"The misunderstanding just now will not spread, so don't worry."

"Ah, well, it doesn't actually matter."

Jiang Lingchen frowned: "When you were with Jiang Fuyun, you were as safe as jade, and you were so generous to me?"

"It's okay if some scandalous news spreads out, so that grandma won't think you have done anything with me, and then she will be inspected and drugged."

Luo Weige searched around, "I can still bear it, but it's too painful for you and it's not good for your health.

Didn't you sleep well the night before yesterday? Stretch out your hand."

Jiang Lingchen raised his eyes and saw that she had a medical kit in her hand.

"I'm a bit impatient. It's common for me to be bumped into. Mr. Jiang doesn't have to block it for me next time. I'll get used to it after a few bumps."

The impact was not a light one, and Jiang Lingchen's knuckles hit the marble table firmly, causing some blood to ooze.

Luo Weige carefully squatted down to apply the medicine, and said in a sincere tone: "Such a beautiful hand, don't get hurt by me.

Has anyone ever told you that your hands are long and beautiful?"

Suddenly, she remembered the other uses of this hand before, she blushed and almost couldn't hold the cotton swab.

Jiang Lingchen laughed jokingly.

"Now I have it. Not only did she say that she is slim and good-looking, she also said that she is very powerful."

Luo Weige: "..."

She had classes in the morning, so she didn't stay much and left the office after breakfast.

As soon as he went out, everyone in the president's office turned their heads and paid attention to him.

Luo Weige thought they were curious, so she had to smile politely at everyone.

The group of people immediately returned her bright smile.

"The president's wife smiled at me. Was she the one who sent text messages in the high-level meeting at that time!"

"It's so beautiful. Who can withstand this? No wonder the CEO is confused. Who wouldn't be confused?"

"No wonder the president is so talkative lately. It's hard to be unhappy when you have a wife."

Lou Wen's scalp went numb when he heard this, and he snapped his fingers to shut them up.

"Work hard and no one should tell anyone about this matter."

He informed the people in the technical department to delete the post, and he was so busy that he finally managed to finish it.

Only then did he dare to report back to the president's office.

"I didn't stop Miaosuke just now, but I have already processed the post she sent.

It was check-in time when I posted the post, so not many people saw it.”

Jiang Lingchen stretched out his hand, looked at the colorful band-aids on his knuckles, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He raised his eyelids lightly.

"Really? Then restore the deleted posts again and choose a time when the traffic is high."

Lou Wen nodded subconsciously and raised doubts the next second.

"Ah? President, why?"

"I'm in a good mood and want to change my mind."

Lou Wen went out with a smile on his face and hit himself hard in the heart.

He and the group of unlucky guys in his company are part of the story, right?

After what happened to the Luo family, Jiang Lingchen no longer allowed Luo Weige to drive to school by herself, and specifically asked the driver to take her to school.

She waved goodbye, and the driver warned: "Mr. Jiang told me that after school, no matter what happens, we must wait for the car to pick her up.

If there is an emergency and you need to conduct experiments, please remember to send a message to inform us."

"Okay, got it."

The driver paused for a moment and then spoke again: "Mr. Jiang also said that when crossing the road, remember to walk on the zebra crossing and watch the traffic lights."

Luo Weige: "..."

Do you think she is mentally retarded?

She was about to send a text message to accuse Jiang Lingchen when a pair of sneakers stopped in front of her feet.

Jiang Fuyun's displeased voice came.

“You laugh so happily, it’s easy to sell your soul and dignity, pretend to be aggrieved, and everything will be taken care of.

If I were you, I would be so happy every day."

Luo Weige didn't even raise her head: "If you're so envious, why don't you sell your buttocks? If you train for seven or eight years, you won't be able to get a buttocks, right?"

"What did you say? Do you still have a conscience, do you feel guilty?!"
Chapter completed!