The heart is the pet: the black-bellied president loves it

Chapter 5

The large stack of materials left by Chen Linyun successfully made Lin Xiaoxiao fall into overtime on the first day of work.

From one to six o'clock, everyone in the office packed up their things and went off work. They took a last look at the newcomer in front of them with sympathy or gloat, and left with their bags, talking and laughing.

"It's so pitiful, it's only the first day here..."

"What do you know, poor people must have something to hate. Although some people are newcomers, their relationship with the president may not necessarily be new."

"Yeah, yeah," the laughter started to have some meaning, "maybe it's been 'used' very old..."

"No way, is she really with Mr. Lu?"

"What do you think, otherwise, why would Manager Chen torment her like this? It's also because she didn't know how to restrain herself when she first arrived. Who doesn't know that Chen Linyun is crazy about wanting to be in the top position. No, she hit the gun."

The women's laughter gradually faded away, leaving the rhythmic sound of keyboard and mouse clicking over and over again. Lin Xiaoxiao tried her best to focus on her work. Chen Linyun handed her a lot of complicated materials. Reintegrating and alienating was exhausting, and he just wanted to get it done as quickly as possible.

However, the sky failed, and the phone vibrated on the desktop before dinner time.Lin Xiaoxiao looked down at the phone number on the screen, and suddenly felt ominous.

However, it still has to be accepted.

With a flick of her finger on the screen, Lin Xiaoxiao put the phone to her ear: "Hello, Mom? I changed a new job and I'm working overtime."

"Hey, you're working overtime again! Mom told you, don't focus on work recently, let me tell you, mom recently helped you find a very good young entrepreneur..."

God must have heard the prayer in her heart, why not be afraid of something?
Seeing that the old lady couldn't stop talking about high-quality young people, Lin Xiaoxiao quickly put her forehead on her forehead and stopped: "Mom, don't talk about it. I'm doing some work here. I'll call you when I get back at night, okay?"

"Why did you change the company and still be so inhumane? The current boss is really black-hearted! Xiaoxiao, my mother finally found out about this, the golden king and old five, there is no such shop after passing this village, you see Take some time these days..."

"Mom, don't say it's a gold king, even a diamond king, I have to finish my work first. I know what you mean, let's talk about it when I have time in a few days."

"Don't wait a few days, it's tomorrow, people's time is also very precious, just tomorrow, mom will help you tell them. That's it, you are busy, hang up first."

"..." Before Lin Xiaoxiao could speak, a blind date was unilaterally finalized by Lin's mother.

My old lady has such a temper. Lin Xiaoxiao sighed, took another breath, and rewound herself, ready to devote herself to infinite work.

"Come on, come on, come on!" She clenched her fists and encouraged herself loudly.

Before letting go of her clenched fists, she felt in a daze that the light and shadow at the door of the office seemed to have dimmed a lot. She rubbed her eyes and looked up, only to see a somewhat familiar silhouette leaning against the translucent trapezoidal glass door.

Taking a closer look, if it's not Lu Jingchen, whoever it is.

"I'm very pleased that the company has employees like Ms. Lin who consciously work overtime." Lu Jingchen stood in the shadow of the backlight and clapped his hands with a smile. ?"

Maybe it's because of the strange way of getting to know the big boss. Lin Xiaoxiao found that the relationship between herself and Lu Jingchen always carried some inexplicable gunpowder, and she couldn't be convinced by the big boss.

Regarding Lu Jingchen's teasing at the moment, she just stared at the display screen, unmoved at all: "It's a pity that the company can't compensate for the loss."

"Although Jingtian is a strict company, it is not a company that squeezes labor. I don't want Ms. Lin to go back and publicize what happened today, causing outsiders to think that I am a cold-blooded and unscrupulous capitalist."

"President Lu, don't worry," Lin Xiaoxiao said without raising her head, "I have basic professional ethics."

The man chuckled, and then the tall figure with a little tobacco smell slowly approached, until a pair of powerful big hands rested on her table.

"Let's go, Ms. Lin with professional ethics, I treat you to dinner."

"No need, no need, really no need." Lin Xiaoxiao finally raised her head. This invitation, which is considered a great reward for ordinary people, brought her a look of horror.

Lu Jingchen half leaned against her table, stretching out his long legs in an extremely casual posture.

"It's off-duty time now, and I'm no longer Miss Lin's boss, so maybe it's time for us to settle the score?"

Settlement?

Lin Xiaoxiao's hands finally left the keyboard: "In public or private, I don't think there is any dispute between me and Mr. Lu."

The man raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice meaningfully, which made Lin Xiaoxiao's heart skip a beat: "Miss Lin, how do you plan to repay me for the scene you played for you yesterday?"

Lin Xiaoxiao felt as if she had stepped on a hidden thunder in the flat ground, and with a bang, she was blown away from the desk, and her soul flew straight to the sky.

"Yesterday I was blind to Mr. Lu," she gritted her teeth, wishing to tear him apart, "What do you really want?"

Lu Jingchen pulled the person out of the desk, stretched out his right hand to hold the mouse, saved the data twice and turned off the computer.The man straightened up quickly, with deep eyebrows and a calm smile.

"I want you to accompany me to make fake plays for real."

Not even a little bit of surprise and complacency that President Lu expected, Lin Xiaoxiao's face was covered with a capital circle, reflected in Lu Jingchen's eyes, it became a lowercase cuteness.

President Lu put away his jokes and temptations, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a pleasant arc: "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

(End of this chapter)