The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

End of the meeting.

"This is the end of the meeting. Dismissed."

Zuo Meng spoke, and no one dared to leave the table first! Everyone's eyes were on the man in the corner, and they were whispering to each other in private.

Zuo Meng couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he walked over and put his meeting minutes on the table in front of Lu Jingshen.

The man who was watching intently came back to his senses at Zuo Meng's glance.

The man who pretended to be cold, closed the plan and walked away deepened everyone's speculation.

"Assistant Zuo!" someone called Zuo Meng from behind.

"Who is the president dissatisfied with today?"

"Maybe he is dissatisfied with me!" Zuo Meng replied seriously.

"No wonder you are the one presiding over the meeting today!"

Zuo Meng did not make any extra explanations. He knew in his heart that Lu Jingshen was not dissatisfied with anyone at all.

After being reminded by the supervisor just now, he seemed to suddenly understand that he seemed to have been PUA-ed by his boss invisibly!

He thought his suggestion was not good or something. But now he is sure that his boss just wants him to attend the meeting for him, and then he swaggers in the meeting with the plan and looks at his wedding photo sample!

Lu Jingshen's car was parked on the road opposite the Qianrui Company building, with Lin Jiaran sitting in the passenger seat.

At Lin Jiaran's request, Lu Jingshen just parked the car here.

Before getting off the car, Lin Jiaran was sorting out the materials needed for the interview to see if there was anything missing.

"When we get married, the media will follow up and report on it in real time." Lu Jingshen, who was in the driver's seat, suddenly mentioned this.

"What do you want to say?"

"I mean, even if no one knows about your relationship with me today, someone will know it soon."

"I didn't say I'd keep it a secret. Didn't we agree not to make it public before we get married? Are you thinking of going back on your word again?"

"Before that, he even made up a story that I was photographed by a reporter while shopping!"

"What nonsense? I..." The guilty man turned his eyes away to avoid the eyes that were keenly observing his facial expressions.

"Do you want to say that what you said is true?" Lin Jiaran answered quickly.

"if not?"

"If that were true, would I not have heard anything about it? Don't try to fool me!"

"..."

"The interview will start in five minutes. Are you sure you want to continue reasoning with me now? I'm not busy."

After collecting the documents, Lin Jiaran glanced at her phone in disbelief. It was 9:25, and there were still five minutes until the interview at 9:30.

"What would have happened if you had reminded me earlier?" Without taking the time to sort out the documents carefully, he just took the whole stack in his hands and scolded as he did so.

He hurriedly picked up the documents and ran away. The man sitting in the car grinned and looked at the person who was jogging away in a hurry.

I arrived at the interview location breathlessly. There was already a long line of interviewees and Lin Jiaran was standing at the end.

A supervisor-level person collected the resumes that had been prepared by the people in the queue one by one.

After all the information was collected, the interviewer gave each person who came for the interview a form to fill out.

Get different forms according to the department you want to apply for.

Applicants for the design department were invited to a separate meeting room.

Before filling out the form, a woman in work clothes spoke first.

"Everyone here should know that our company's business scope is relatively broad, and as a designer, we need to feel the artistic conception of design in a practical way, so before the interview, our company needs to conduct different investigations on each person to verify whether you have more potential to stay in Qianrui."

Each person receives a different form.

Lin Jiaran received a questionnaire about weddings.

"Hello, I would like to ask if this is my form?" Lin Jiaran took the form and asked the woman sitting in the middle of the seat.

"One per person, the one you get is yours!"

"OK, thanks!"

All she needed to fill in were a series of questions like which city she wanted to go to for her wedding photos, what style she wanted, whether she preferred a modern or traditional wedding, etc.

The last question is about expressing your actual feelings in words regarding the wedding plan.

She had no practical experience in wedding planning nor had she learned any relevant knowledge. She filled in all the forms according to her actual thoughts.

After filling in the information, the interviewer sat each person down and talked with them individually. Then the interview was over and they were asked to go back and wait for notification.

Lu Jingshen parked the car and waited. Lu Jingshen, who had been watching people, got out of the car early, opened the door and waited.

Turn the car around and go the other way.

"Let's go have a meal first and then go back," he explained.

On the way to dinner, Lin Jiaran was busy playing with her mobile phone. He glanced at her and spoke.

"After I finish this busy period, we will go take wedding photos."

Is it really such a coincidence? She had just finished filling out the relevant questions when Lu Jingshen told her about taking wedding photos.

"Then I may not have time by then."

"The only reason you're busy at work is because I won't let you be so busy that you don't even have time to take wedding photos!"

"You're so sure? I might not be working and I don't have time, that's for sure."

"If you still have the idea of ​​escaping the marriage, I advise you to give it up now!"

"You can stop me without any tricks? I don't believe it!"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it." She answered with a slight smile, but there was a firmness in his eyes, a firmness that she could not escape the marriage, and even less could she escape him.

"You want to take it by force?"

"I don't need to snatch you, you are mine!"

"..."

The high-end private room of Shuiyun Restaurant.

Lin Qing's family of three were inside.

When the door was opened, Lin Qing's voice could be heard from the box inside, shouting at Lin Zicheng to be careful. Lin Jiaran tried her best to break free from his tight grip, but Lu Jingshen did not let go and held on tightly.

"Let go!"

Lu Jingshen didn't say anything and didn't let go, he just held on and walked inside.

"Lu Jingshen!"

"Don't be afraid. You are not doing anything wrong to Lin Qing by being with me. Instead, it is Lin Qing who is doing something wrong to you if you feel guilty!" He saw through her thoughts, held her hand tightly, and with his other hand, he brought her against his chest and spoke in a gentle tone.

"I haven't fully adapted to your change of identity yet."

"I can let go but you can't run!" Her pleading eyes softened his heart.

As agreed outside, Lu Jingshen let go of his hand, and Lin Jiaran walked in side by side with him.

"Aunt!" Lin Zicheng happily went to greet Lin Jiaran as soon as she entered the door.

After the two of them went in, Lin Zicheng was taken out by the nanny at Lin Qing's request.

“Uncle Jingshen!”

"......!" Lin Jiaran looked at Lu Jingshen with shocked eyes.

"My sister is going to marry him. Do you think it's appropriate for you to call him uncle?" Lin Qing said dissatisfiedly.

"...Who is she?" Song Ci asked in surprise. Lin Jiaran and Song Ci looked at each other and the people around them in surprise as they met for the first time.

"Didn't Lu Jingshen tell you before? My sister is his fiancée!"

"Hello, my name is Song Ci!"

"Hello!" Lin Jiaran replied with a polite smile. She had to admit that Lin Zicheng looked very similar to the man named Song Ci in front of her.

In her impression, this Song Ci is completely different from the real one. The real Song Ci does not look like the irresponsible person. He is elegant and refined, showing an extraordinary and elegant temperament.

"We should have let you meet a long time ago, but your dad was against us, and then Song Ci had an accident so it has been delayed until now." Lin Qing spoke first to ease the atmosphere.

"That's Lin Zicheng."

"It's my and Song Ci's child, not Lu Jingshen's. I'm sorry, I lied to you."

"What's not mine?" Lu Jingshen suddenly asked Lin Qing with a serious expression.

"At that time, I just knew that you liked my sister, and she was often close to the two brothers of your Lu family. I was afraid of you...so I lied to her and said that I was pregnant, and the baby was yours."

"Lin Qing, don't you think your reason is ridiculous?" Lu Jingshen glanced at him with cold eyes and spoke in a low tone, revealing that he was very angry about Lin Qing's deception.

"I'd like to trouble you to explain clearly here today all the injustices against me!" The angry Lu Jingshen said in a low voice after taking a deep breath.