Tao Mingsen’s messages kept coming in on the phone, one voice after another.
At the age of 30, I suddenly felt that my newly polished claws started to itch again.
Suddenly I really want to scratch something.
The two people on the other end were chatting about some interesting things about the university club. Song Shushu was teased by Tao Mingsen and kept smiling. The smiling Song Shushu showed a soft temperament, and the sense of distance brought by his cold face also weakened.<
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"By the way, Shushu, haven't you always had bad cervical vertebra before? I met a colleague from the Department of Orthopedics, and he is very good at bone-setting and massage. When you are free, I will take you to see him."
"Then I'll be disrespectful. My cervical spine has been really uncomfortable lately."
Song Shushu reached out and kneaded the back of his neck. He had been sitting for a long time recently, and his cervical vertebrae, which had recovered a lot before, began to feel unbearable pain again.
At the age of Ji, he secretly grinded his teeth. As both men, he knew from the first moment he saw the senior that this person had bad intentions.
As expected, this person had already begun to ask Song Shushu out for dinner alone. According to her usual practice, after he helped her, there was a high probability that she would not refuse such an invitation.
It's a clumsy technique, but now he doesn't even have a chance to introduce himself to her.
[Ji Sui: At what stage has the MV review progressed?]
Ji Sui sneaked back to the next door and angrily took out his cell phone to send a message to Yang Teshu.
Assistant Yang, who inexplicably received the boss's WeChat message, was stunned at first, and then quickly realized that his boss had never asked about these small projects before, and the only things he could personally ask about were matters related to the mysterious Ms. Song.<
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He rummaged through a pile of documents, and he actually found them. The assistant had mixed the pile of documents among the piles of documents that were not in a hurry, so he didn't see it at the first time.
After passing the document to his boss, Yang Lai felt a little uneasy. The boss must not scold him for dereliction of duty.
After closing my eyes and praying, I opened my eyes again, and the documents on the table occupied my entire sight again.
Yang Lai:....
I can’t finish it, I can’t finish it at all. Otherwise, boss, just scold me. I can take the blame and go home to rest for two days.
Ji Sui, who was full of jealousy, could not understand his despair and resentment at all. He read the file he clicked on and read it carefully twice before giving a reply.
[Ji Sui: Okay, just follow this in the early stage. Arrange a false identity for me, and I will participate in the post-production.]
He had to start contacting Song Shushu in another identity. When Ji Sui clicked on the desktop, his brain was running rapidly, and a preliminary plan took shape in his mind.
He admitted that he was despicable, so despicable that he coveted that gaze, hoping to stay on him for a long time.
[Yang Lai: What are your requirements?]
After he learned about his boss's current situation, he was able to deal with the outrageous demands he made from time to time without expression.
[Ji Sui: I think the person in charge is pretty good.]
Not only do I have certain rights, but I can also have regular contact with her.
Now that all the follow-up matters have been arranged, we just need to do a few experiments.
Ji Sui casually sent a message and then slowly returned to the next door.
"Where did you run away just now?"
Song Shushu only realized that he was missing during the phone call, but he had previous experience, so he was not in a hurry.
However, I still hung up the phone and looked around. I felt a little relieved after seeing all the mashed potatoes in the small plate on the floor being eaten.