Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

It was a bathroom photo. Xiaoxiao only wrapped a bath towel casually. The girl's hair was wet, her shoulders showed a good-looking radian, and there was water on the floor. It was obvious that she had just finished bathing.

Ling Chen snuffed out the smoke in his hand again. The smoke in the car was swirling, and the faint light of the mobile phone reflected the sadness and pain at the bottom of his eyes.

A small tip had been piled up in the ashtray in front of him. He didn't know how long he had brought it downstairs. Huiteng didn't drive away downstairs until it was slightly bright.

How ridiculous, he thought Xiaoxiao was really waiting for his explanation.

Ling Chen had to admit that he failed and became a loser emotionally again.

From small to large, he failed to deal with his parents. If he wasn't too disobedient, his mother wouldn't choose to commit suicide. If he didn't understand human feelings too much, he wouldn't push his friends away from him again and again. Now, even in front of love, he has become a complete loser.

Early in the morning, Ling Chen returned to the company in his wrinkled clothes yesterday.

If he didn't have a special elevator for the president, this ghost will make everyone crazy discussion.

He entered the office without expression, changed his clothes, shaved his beard and washed in the lounge like a string puppet. Then he returned to his desk as if nothing had happened.

Because he worked too much overtime yesterday, many people were late today, but he just looked at it and said nothing else.

It seems that after leaving Zhang Xiaoxiao, he has completely become a walking corpse and can't even lose his temper.

But the employees of the company were more afraid of him. In the past, they trembled when they were swept by his cold eyes. But now, when reporting work, Ling Chen pauses a little, and they are frightened to think about whether they have done something wrong.

He no longer scolds others. He doesn't know how tired he is. Generally, he expounds his suggestions and views in detail under all documents. Sometimes he even gives detailed instructions on how to improve the advertising plan and what effect to show.

Du Zetang is very suspicious. If it goes on like this, Ling Chen will be able to do all the work of senior executives alone.

I also doubt very much that in his sleepless state, he will soon be able to prepare for the afterlife of Ling Chen.

One day, he even took a business card of the head of the funeral home and put it in front of Ling Chen.

"Why?" Ling Chen took the business card away from the document without looking at it.

"Look at the dust. Shall I call you and contact him now? What steps do you need for cremation? Let you have an understanding of your future? " Du Zetang took his business card and pointed to the three words of the funeral home to Ling Chen.

Ling Chen seemed to be interested. He looked up and said with a smile, "it's good. You can ask. It's just time to relax."

Can you tell jokes? It seems quite normal, but Du Zetang is even more upset.

Come on, the pervert has been upgraded. In the past, he was like a puppet. People can see what he was thinking. Now, it has evolved directly, packaged itself completely, and completely turned into another hypocritical person.

Ling Chen, whom he knows, never tells jokes. He can only satirize and poison his tongue.

"Isn't she just a woman? Are you so desperate? " Du Zetang took out his killer mace.

"What woman?" Ling Chen pretends to be a fool.

Du Zetang got stuck in his throat. He couldn't get in or out.

It's unreasonable.

After Du Zetang left, the atmosphere around Ling Chen changed.

It was still expressionless, but it was obviously sad a lot.

"Mr. Ling, do you need to inform Miss Zhang to come to work?" Su Ziyan struggled all afternoon and finally came to the president's office this evening.

Who doesn't know that Ling Chen and Zhang Xiaoxiao are together? I haven't seen Zhang Xiaoxiao these days, and I just caught up with Ling Chen. I'm in such a bad mood. Smart people will know what's wrong with these two people after a little thought.

Ling Chen asked Zhang Xiaoxiao for a week's leave before, but now it's the ninth day. There's no movement here. Su Ziyan, the boss, is so oppressed that he can't even decide how to deal with the matter.

She boldly entered the president's office and found that Ling Chen suddenly became cold and fierce after hearing this sentence.

When she almost couldn't stand the pressure and hurried away, she heard a low and pleasant voice say, "inform."

After saying this, the office was as quiet as if nothing had happened just now.

Su Ziyan heard Ling Chen say so many times, but he has never been like this today. He feels that the short three words contain so many emotions.

Helpless, sad, cold, miss, and even, a trace of compromise and lowliness.

If she wasn't too familiar with the tone, she couldn't help wondering if the man talking was the president.

Su Ziyan got the order and respectfully withdrew.

When she went out, she found that her palms were full of sweat.

Back in the office, she began to call Zhang Xiaoxiao, but it always showed that no one answered. Su Ziyan frowned, habitually looked at the roof, thought of the man's voice, and sighed helplessly.

I can't get through, but I still have to inform you.

Su Ziyan called his subordinates in and turned out the employee induction form at that time. Only then did he find that Zhang Xiaoxiao's emergency contact was the president.

Things are changing.

She found the mailbox and sent an email.

The next day, Zhang Xiaoxiao sat in the living room, staring at his mobile phone.

She should have gone to work yesterday, but she didn't dare to go without notice.

In fact, she is a very timid girl. She is really afraid. She is afraid that she will be ridiculed by Ling Chen and see his impatient face if she goes to the company without notice.

She waited for a long time until she was desperate.

A few days ago, she tried to send a wechat to Ling Chen, but there was still no reply.

He completely gave up himself. Thinking of the man's tall figure, his knife cut face, the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes and the smile at the corners of his mouth, Zhang Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help crying.

Tears filled her face. She was so frightened that she thought something had happened and ran out of the kitchen.

"Ding" suddenly, an unfamiliar bell rang, and Zhang Xiaoxiao subconsciously picked up his cell phone.

A new email.

From, Lingcheng group!

Zhang Xiaoxiao could not restrain the ecstasy on his face and opened the mail with trembling hands.