Dying in memories is the real amnesiac.
Jiang Xiaoye woke up in a slight shake, the puppy Steve was gone, replaced by Lin Daiyang's smiling face, her long and curled eyelashes flickering like butterfly wings, and her eyes reflected a dreamlike brilliance.
It's just a dream, Jiang Xiaoye told herself, but she was still so nervous that she couldn't move, there was no sound around her, only her heart was pounding.
Lin Dai didn't speak, but just approached her little by little with her beautiful face, as if she wanted to suck her entire soul and body into it with her amber eyes "Wake up."
"Wangwang."
Zhou Bo and Steve's voices were very noisy, Jiang Xiaoye opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Ji Heng Tieqing's face and wrinkled eyebrows.
"Why don't you always get enough sleep?"
"Oh, how long have I been asleep" "It's been a whole afternoon, I can't wake up no matter how I scream."
Zhou Bo on the side interjected, and then took the little yellow duck apron and turned around lightly, "Look at the apron I bought, is it cute?"
"Moe, as cute as Steve."
Jiang Xiaoye sneered.
"Humph, rabbits just can't speak human language."
Zhou Bo said slightly.
"Wangwang."
Poor Steve was really lying down and getting shot.
"Falling asleep watching TV," Ji Heng asked.
"Well, when I look at it, I doze off."
Ji Heng's gaze was straight and deep, Jiang Xiaoye instinctively avoided his gaze, and his gaze drifted to Steve, who was innocent and wagging his tail to look at him, covering up the apprehension in his heart.
"Zhou Bo, you go cook."
Ji Heng picked up the puppy and stuffed it into the woman's arms, "Let's have a good talk." ” "What to talk about" "Do you want to go to work in my father's group?"
"Will your father agree?"
"The premise of my deal with him is not to ask about you."
"What Deals" "You don't want to say more, and I don't have to tell you."
"I'll think again."
"I wanted to give you plenty of time to think about it, but now I understand something."
"What's the matter?"
"Sleeping too much makes you stupid."
"Oh."
Jiang Xiaoye rubbed the puppy's head with his pointed chin and answered lazily.
"I don't want to eat rice either."
"You have to go to work."
"Really" "Absolutely."
"What can I do" "Stay in the same office with me and do whatever you want."
"Can you take Steve with you?"
"Can't" "But what about it, I'm going to be bored."
"Well, be careful to be hidden, at least not in the sight of others."
"Do you get paid to work?"
"We'll talk about this when you can help me with my work."
"Cut" is indeed an evil capitalist.
Jiang Xiaoye grimaced, hugged the puppy, avoided Ji Heng's sight, and walked towards the restaurant.
Early in the morning, as soon as the sun rose above the horizon, Jiang Xiaoye was woken up by the sharp ringtone, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, and found that Ji Hengzheng was standing beside her bed with an alarm clock: "Give you ten minutes."
"What are you doing" Jiang Xiaoye was confused.
"Go to work."
With that, the man walked out of the bedroom quickly.
What followed was the chaotic scene of every office worker worrying about being late, not to mention it, when Jiang Xiaoye appeared in Ji Heng's sight again dressed like a hotel front desk, the man mercilessly pulled out a dog hair from her half-curled hair: "That's fast."
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Early in the morning, Zhou Bo had already gone out to open a store, the two had a simple breakfast, and then set off in a hurry, this time Jiang Xiaoye did not look forward to it, and there was no conjecture of the sky, the word group has already destined its outline, and she is destined to just follow Ji Heng to work.
After about half an hour's drive, the car descends from a passage next to a high-rise building in the center of the city to the garage on the basement level.
Ji Heng got out of the car first, and Jiang Xiaoye followed with a large bag and a small bag.
"Are you here for a vacation?"
"It's lunch and snacks."
Jiang Xiaoye pointed to the big bag, and then to the small bag, "This is Steve and my clothes and cosmetics, there are no superfluous, everything is a necessity." ” Ji Heng was silent for a moment, took the big bag in front of him to lead the way, Jiang Xiaoye followed him into the elevator with the small bag, Ji Heng just pressed the button, and Steve, who couldn't bear the silence, whined twice, Jiang Xiaoye opened the zipper of the small bag and released its little head that couldn't be suppressed.
When the elevator door slowly opens on the 28th floor, you will be greeted by three eye-catching gilt signs on the background wall, which read: "Chairman's Office", "Vice Chairman's Office" and "President's Office" respectively.
Jiang Xiaoye followed Ji Heng through the long corridor and walked quickly into the vice chairman's office.
Everything is almost as imagined, with simple design, monotonous arrangement, and dark glass walls, a clean and cold feeling comes to the face.
Although Ji Heng is not a gentleman, after all, he has been wandering abroad for many years and is not familiar with Wan Jun.
Steve was released, and just as he couldn't find the north all over the ground, a pair of shiny cowhide shoes crashed into his sight.
The owners were all there, and the puppy cub boldly stepped forward and sniffed the tips of his shoes, bared his teeth and grinned, and with a loud drink, he was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Jiang Xiaoye.
"Why, bring the dog to work" Ji Daijun didn't look at Jiang Xiaoye, his eyes were like a sword, pointing directly at Ji Heng.
"Why do you never knock on the door," Ji Heng asked without answering.
"This is my company, I am the chairman, and I have to be stupid to ask why" Ji Heng hooked the corners of his mouth, with a thick sarcastic smile: "Yes, this is really a stupid question, especially like this kind of common sense that people must respect each other, I really shouldn't ask you for advice." ” "Respect" Ji Daijun raised his eyebrows, and made a heavy nasal voice when he spit out the words, "I will respect my opponents, respect my friends, you say, what do you want me to respect" "That's exactly what I want to ask you."
Taking advantage of the father and son's quarrel and the soldiers meeting each other, Jiang Xiaoye looked around the office and found a black and white door behind the desk, so he curiously picked up the dog cub and quietly pushed the door in.
Inside the door is a lounge, and the color layout inside is exactly the same as Ji Heng's bedroom, showing the sharp and cold character of this vice chairman of Wan Jun everywhere.
As soon as Jiang Xiaoye saw the legendary kgsize bed, he pounced on the dog cub with a bright heart, and was woken up by Ji Heng ruthlessly early in the morning, and now it was time to make up for sleep.
"Do you want to bring disaster to the Ji family" Ji Daijun saw Jiang Xiaoye go to the lounge, and unconsciously, his tone softened a little, and his stern gaze revealed a bit of complexity.
"I should ask you this sentence," Ji Heng didn't answer the rhetorical question, as if he had something to say.
"I am a businessman, I know how to advance and retreat, and I also know how to measure."
"Me too."
Ji Heng raised his head slightly, looking indifferent.
"Oh, yes, but in my eyes, you haven't made much progress in a few years, and you're just a fool who spends all day counting old bad scores."
Ji Heng didn't laugh angrily: "Do you believe that even if it is a bad account, there will be a day when it will be settled." ” Ji Daijun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he walked out of his son's office without saying a word. gd1806102: