Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"It's nothing, I was deceived." Murong Rong would be an idiot if she didn't know that what Ying said just now was deliberately deceiving her.

But, I have to say, luckily the shadow was lying to him.

God knows, on the way back just now, she was so afraid that something really happened to Rong Jiuci.

Rong Jiuci looked up at the shadow.

The clear and indifferent look in his eyes made Ying feel his scalp tingling instantly.

He quickly lowered his head and hid in a corner.

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong again, and said softly, "Are you tired? Close your eyes and rest for a while."

Murong Rong quickly shook his head: "No, no, I'll just go to the lounge to rest, you shouldn't have a meeting."

"It doesn't affect." Rong Jiuci held Murong Rong's shoulders, his voice was very gentle, but his attitude was very firm.

As soon as Murong Rong raised his eyes, he saw the firmness in Rong Jiuci's eyes, and he did not say what he insisted on refusing.

"Then I'll sit here and read a book."

Rong Jiuci nodded, looked up, and Yang Kaiqing, who had been standing by the side, hurried over and presented a book.

"Illustrated Handbook of Ancient and Modern Art".

Murong Rong was very surprised when she saw this book, because this book was something she had always wanted but could not buy, and she never thought that it would appear in front of her now.

Yang Kaiqing said in a low voice: "Boss Rong specially asked someone to bring it back to Miss Mu from abroad."

Rong Jiuci whispered, "You want to talk too much?"

Yang Kaiqing didn't dare to say anything more, and quickly retreated.

Murong Rong's eyes moved from the book to Rong Jiuci's face, and his voice was hoarse: "Thank you, you have a heart."

She vaguely remembered that in the past, Rong Jiuci only mentioned that she wanted to read this book, and she had long since forgotten about it, but Rong Jiuci still remembered it.

The man's intentions made Murong Rong unable to remain indifferent.

Rong Jiuci stroked her hair and said, "You know, I don't like verbal thanks."

Murong Rong saw the deep meaning in Rong Jiuci's eyes, and her cheeks turned red immediately: "I don't want to talk to you, I'm reading."

Rong Jiuci chuckled twice, and when he looked away from Murong Rong, the expression on his face turned cold: "Continue with the meeting."

The senior executives only felt their scalps tense and continued to report to work.

The chill on Rong Jiuci's body became heavier and heavier, and he looked at the marketing manager's eyes more and more indifferently: "You have been busy with the whole department for more than a month, and you handed over this kind of thing to me?"

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the marketing manager: "I...I..."

"Speak!" Rong Jiuci's voice was not high, but it was not heavy, but it became more and more cold: "If you can't even speak, pack up your things and leave now!"

"Keep your voice down, you interrupted my train of thought." Murong Rong was a little mad.

When she was reading a book just now, an idea suddenly appeared in her mind, but because Rong Jiuci scolded him so much, she suddenly couldn't remember it.

But anyone who's been there knows the feeling, how frustrating it can be to never get inspired no matter what.

"Sorry to bother you."

Murong Rong's pretty face was still tense. In fact, Rong Jiuci had already apologized. She shouldn't hold on to it anyway. After all, Rong Jiuci really didn't mean it, but she still felt very uncomfortable.

Murong Rong took a deep breath and said, "I'll go to the lounge to read, so it won't affect your meeting."

"It's here, it won't affect you anymore."

Rong Jiuci brought over his bluetooth headset and wanted to put it on for Murong Rong.

Murong Rong saw that Rong Jiuci insisted, and was afraid of hurting his wound, so he had to take it by himself and put it on.

As soon as I put it on, there was a burst of soft music from the earphones.

The sound of the music is very comfortable, and it also blocks out the noisy sounds outside.

Murong Rong's brows relaxed instantly.

Rong Jiuci handed over another pen so that Murong Rong could record his inspiration.

After isolating the noise from the outside, Murong Rong quickly threw himself into it.

Only then did Rong Jiuci look away and look at the marketing manager: "Submit another market report tomorrow."

The manager of the marketing department immediately retreated to his seat as if he had received an amnesty. When he looked at Murong Rong again, his eyes were full of awe.

It will be up to whoever wants it in the future, Murong Rong was able to stay by Rong Jiuci's side only because of his ambition, and he was the first to disagree.

If he didn't really care about it, how could Rong Jiuci care whether Murong Rong would be disturbed?

One must know that Murong Rong just frowned just now, but President Rong let him go.

The manager of the marketing department is not the only one who feels this way. When other high-level executives reported to work, they also felt that Rong Jiuci was much gentler. Even if he made a low-level mistake, he was not scolded bloody. They sent a new one back the next day.

The meeting this time was not too long, and it was over when the sky outside darkened.

All the high-level executives walked out of the ward with mysterious faces one by one, as if they were stepping on cotton.

They look at me, I look at you, and after confirming that they are alive and well, they suddenly let out a long breath and almost cried with joy.

It's not that they are so excited, but that this is the most peaceful conference they have ever held.

At this time, Yang Kaiqing came out with a few documents in his arms, and these high-level executives immediately rushed forward: "Assistant Yang, I have something to tell you."

"I came first, I said first."

"I'm the oldest, I'll say it first."

"There's a reason for being old. I'm still the youngest."

Yang Kaiqing looked at and said, the few people who almost wanted to fight were extremely helpless: "You are all so anxious now because you are here for Ms. Mu."

"Correct."

The manager of the marketing department said: "We didn't think about it. We just thought that Ms. Mu would come to Rong's Group more often in the future. Mr. Rong would work, Ms. Mu would draw design drawings, or just read books."

Suddenly, the marketing manager remembered that Murong Rong used to be in the design department, but he resigned and went solo.

Thinking of the manager of the marketing department is very painful. Who is the manager of the design department? But anyone with a little foresight, even if they cry and beg, they can't let people go.

"You all think so?"

The other executives nodded vigorously: "Yes, we all think this method is very good."

"The method is very good."

Yang Kaiqing looked at the eyes of everyone who lit up instantly and said: "It's a pity that it's not very practical."

The manager of the marketing department was anxious immediately: "This...why isn't this realistic? It's clearly very practical. How much it can promote the relationship between two people after commuting all day."

Other high-level officials also agreed, and they all felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Yang Kai shook his head and said: "You guys still haven't seen the essence of this matter."

Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci are together, although in the eyes of everyone, Murong Rong should be the one who carefully maintains the relationship with each other.

However, this is not the case.

He often followed Rong Jiuci, and no one could see more clearly than him that Mr. Rong was the one between the two who really couldn't let go.

It's just that, no matter how much they asked, Yang Kaiqing would not say anything.