As a top pyramid enterprise, Shenghua Group has always been stable internally. Under the peaceful corporate culture, there are few gossips in the company.

But today, Shenghua has rumored the first gossip of their Gaoling Flower boss ever.

First, all senior executives were asked not to speak loudly when they went to the president's office to report their work.

In this regard, the chief secretary of the president explained that—

"Shh, just a little bit, the boss's heart is sleeping in the lounge. I dare to quarrel with her. You will not be wronged if you are fired tomorrow because your left foot enters the door first!"

In order to emphasize the gender of "her", Secretary Cheng specifically said this sentence in English.

After talking about it for 70 or 80 times, the cleaning lady on this floor would recite it.

Then, during lunch, the president, who used to be the assistant to deliver the meal to the office, took a little girl to the employee restaurant.

In front of everyone, he calmly served her soup and picked up food.

This move caused more than ten employees to forget to eat, and more than a hundred employees were poked in the nose with chopsticks and choked countless times.

Later, in the sky garden on the floor where the president's office was located, there was a desk covered with white lace tablecloth, with exquisite and cute pink computers and notebooks on it.

After relaxing in the green cypress, the little girl sat behind the desk at noon, holding milk tea in her hand, and listened carefully to Wu Ye, deputy director of the Public Relations Department, to her lecture.

According to incomplete statistics, Mr. Jing went to the Sky Garden eighteen times throughout the afternoon.

"Boss, I haven't told anyone that Miss Fanyin is currently your sister." As soon as he got off work, Cheng Ye entered the office and smiled meaningfully, "I don't know why they think."

"Yes." Jing Zeheng nodded, "Have you booked the ticket?"

"It's booked!" Cheng Ye handed him two tickets, "It's the best suspense and thriller drama of the year. I ordered the French food location near the theater for you, and the time should be just right."

Jing Zeheng took the ticket, took out a red envelope from the drawer and handed it to him: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you, boss!" Cheng Ye's eyes bent in his smile. He asked again, "Boss, will you still not arrange courses for the lady tomorrow morning?"

Jing Zeheng thought for a moment and said, "I haven't come to the company recently. All the meetings are changed online. You can send the documents to your home."

He really wanted to take Shen Fanyin around the company for a few more days.

But she also has to prepare for the competition and deal with the design of the film project. His tying her like this will only make her more tired.

And he had reason to believe that the afternoon was enough for Wu Ye to explain to the child the key to self-media operation. In order to avoid her having to find reasons to follow her to the company, it would be better for him to take the initiative to go home.

"Okay." Cheng Ye nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry."

"Okay, you get off work."

Jing Zeheng collected the tickets, took his coat and went out to find Shen Fanyin.

Shen Fanyin sat on the chair and looked through today's notes, feeling very upset.

Wu Ye’s class was taught neatly and she understood the operation of self-media in three hours, and formulated a very clear operation direction and route based on her current situation.

She didn't need to use her brain at all. As long as she followed Wu Ye's words and took every step steadily, she would be the next internet celebrity designer.

She has benefited a lot, but now she is very annoying.

How should she be his little tail tomorrow?

She thought hard and couldn't figure it out.

It’s really beyond her own rules for begging for a man to be a little tail!

Just as she was about to send Su Mu a WeChat message, Jing Zeheng's voice came from behind: "It's time to get off work, let's go."

Chen Fanyin turned around and saw him holding his coat, pushing away the wide leaves of the banana tree and walking towards her.

Chen Fanyin stood up, deliberately didn't take the notebook, took the coat and said, "Brother, Deputy Director Wu is really professional, but I don't understand some things."

She must leave a way out for herself.

Even if she was treated as a fool, she would recognize her.

Jing Zeheng looked at her distressed appearance and chuckled: "If you don't know, ask me anytime, I plan to take a break and be at home."

Chen Fanyin's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

"Um."

"That's great!"

Chen Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the notebook, and his smile became much more sincere.

There was Uncle Wang and servant aunt at home, and her burden became much lighter in an instant.

Jing Zeheng took out the two tickets for the drama: "Is there anything wrong at night? Come with me to watch a drama?"

When Chen Fanyin saw the pairs of tickets, he instantly attributed them to the remains of her brother's love.

She nodded quickly: "If you have time, if you have time, I will have time at any time."

She didn't know how to comfort Jing Zeheng, so she could only obey him. She just stayed with him whatever he wanted.

Although... she unfortunately fell asleep while watching the drama.

This is the best suspense and thriller drama of the year Cheng Ye has played a hypnotic role.

Her little head rested on his shoulder uncontrollably, and she slept with the actor's exciting performance.

It was not until the scene ended that the surroundings woke Chen Fanyin up.

She rubbed her eyes and asked in a daze: "Is it over?"

"Yes." Jing Zeheng rubbed her head and said, "Go home."

"good."

Chen Fanyin stretched and woke up a lot.

Only then did she notice that her body was covered with his coat.

He quickly handed him the coat and she said, "Thank you brother."

He didn't answer and looked at her quietly.

Chen Fanyin directly patted his mouth: "Habitual politeness, don't be angry."

"stupid."

He spit out a word and grabbed her hand in the palm of his hand.

There are many audiences in this drama, and when the show ends, the crowds are surging. Jing Zeheng held her hand tightly and said to her: "Slow down, don't get lost."

Chen Fanyin responded and followed him outward.

The evening breeze in early spring was cool and seductive. They stood at the entrance of the theater, looking at the people scattered around under the dim lights, each with their own thoughts.

He asked, "Do you want to take a walk?"

She replied: "I can do it, look at you."

Jing Zeheng turned around, looked down at her and said, "Fanyin, don't accommodate me like this, I'm fine."

His eyes were deep, as gentle as ever.

Chen Fanyin pursed her lips and said what she had been holding on for a day: "Brother, you are so good. It's her loss if she doesn't choose you. Don't be too sad."

All day long, she deliberately avoided this topic, for fear that she would make him cry if she was not careful.

A little regretful of her recklessness, she smiled: "There are loves and those without loves are free. Brother, you have money in addition to freedom, and you are a little better than me who only has freedom."

She thought about her tone and grasped her sense of justice, and even forgot that her hand was still held in his palm.

Jing Zeheng looked at her with a low smile, took out his wallet, took out a card and handed it to her: "I have half of my money, so we will have freedom and money."

Chen Fanyin: "..."

She decided to follow him, but this, this...

How did she accept this?

It is impossible to accept, she has never spent men's money when she becomes an adult;

Rejection is unrealistic, she is not sure if he is allergic to refusal.
Chapter completed!