The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

In the morning, Lu Jingshen brought breakfast upstairs.

He walked to the bed, lifted his young wife up with his big hands, and held her in his arms.

Lin Jiaran resisted a little, but felt very sleepy and weak all over. She didn't want to move very much, so she just didn't move at all.

"Drink some porridge and go to sleep."

"I can't drink it."

Lin Jiaran refused to eat, so Lu Jingshen whispered in her ear, "If you don't want to eat, continue!"

Suddenly, Lin Jiaran opened her eyes and stared at Lu Jingshen, "From today on, I want to go home and live!"

Although she didn't feel any physical discomfort, she was seriously sleep deprived.

"If you think going home will help, you can try it!"

Lin Jiaran glared at Lu Jingshen angrily.

"Eat quickly, or I'll feed you with my mouth!"

Compared to what she said just now, this sentence was more intimidating. Lin Jiaran immediately took the porridge and slurped it down. She knew that if she was a little slower, Lu Jingshen would really be able to feed her with his mouth!

After drinking the porridge, he fell asleep and turned off his phone as if his cell phone was running out of battery.

In the center of the conference table, there is a large-screen monitor that displays detailed company reports and data charts from last quarter.

Today's meeting was chaired by Lu Jingshen himself, and Qiao Fei was not present.

The head of the operations management department is giving a detailed work report.

Lu Jingshen glanced at the document in his hand and put it on the table. After the person reporting on his work finished speaking, he spoke, "Planning Department's market research situation. What marketing plan does the planning department have for the new project development?"

The planning department that was named first handed over the planning proposal document to Lu Jingshen, then opened their own PPT analysis and made a detailed report.

While the department head was doing a detailed analysis, Lu Jingshen was looking at the planning proposal. His brows gradually furrowed, and he interrupted the manager who was doing the planning analysis.

"The planning department exists to provide targeted planning solutions for the company's projects. What is this? Is this the research and analysis solution of your planning department?"

At this time, everyone's expressions became extremely serious, and the most frightened person was the head of the planning department.

This supervisor was not the first time that Lu Jingshen got angry with him. Not long ago, he had to face Lu Jingshen's anger with a plan that had been revised many times. Now, he was caught in the crossfire again.

"The analysis plan does not meet the market demand for the project!"

The documents were placed on the table.

During the rest of the meeting, everyone was a little nervous. After the meeting was over, everyone quickly dispersed. After all, the leader was still suppressing his anger.

There was no preparation to leave after the meeting, and the participants did not think that the leader was concerned about anything. Everyone knew that Lu Jingshen would usually keep people alone after scolding them. He was now choosing a lucky person to inherit his anger, and everyone knew who that lucky person was.

The head of the planning department walked last, because his plan document was still in Lu Jingshen's hands, and it was obvious that he would stay and be scolded.

As he flipped through the documents and looked at the irrelevant words on them, he suddenly felt furious. He was about to throw the document away when his eyes caught sight of the mobile phone on the table.

Lu Jingshen took the document that he had been holding in his hand and handed it to the side. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Draw up a new plan that I am satisfied with before I leave work this afternoon!"

"Okay, Mr. Lu!" The supervisor took the documents and quickly ran away.

After everyone in the meeting room had left, Lu Jingshen took his phone with the video on and left the meeting room.

Qiao Fei was sorting out some information arranged by Lu Jingshen at his desk.

Lu Jingshen came out of the conference room and walked straight in front of Qiao Fei.

"Mr. Lu!"

"Come to my office!"

Qiao Fei put down the documents he had sorted out and followed Lu Jingshen to the office.

Lu Jingshen sat down at his desk, put his cell phone on the table, picked up a document from his drawer and started reading it.

"What work arrangements does Mr. Lu have?" Qiao Fei asked.

After Lu Jingshen flipped through the documents, he elegantly crossed his legs, placed the documents on his legs, tapped the documents lightly with his slender fingers, and stared at Qiao Fei with a sharp gaze.

Under Lu Jingshen's gaze, Qiao Fei looked a little nervous and lowered his head.

"What is Assistant Qiao so nervous about?"

"No." Qiao Fei raised his head and looked at Lu Jingshen with a slight smile.

"Assistant Qiao is interested in gambling?"

Qiao Fei lowered his head and remained silent, feeling a little uneasy.

The landline phone rang at this time, crisp and loud.

"what's up."

"Bring the person directly to my office!" Lu Jingshen gave the order only after the person on the phone finished speaking.

"Have you sorted out Assistant Qiao's information?" After hanging up the phone, Lu Jingshen looked at Qiao Fei and asked.

"Please give me a chance, Mr. Lu!" Qiao Fei spoke anxiously and looked at Lu Jingshen nervously.

Although Lu Jingshen didn't make his words clear, Qiao Fei knew exactly what he meant.

He became addicted to online gambling, and under Lu Jingshen's arrangement, when dealing with the company's debts, he used his position to embezzle funds to repay previous gambling debts.

"The opportunity is your own choice, I can't give it to you!" His words revealed unquestionable majesty.

Misappropriating company funds for illegal activities is a criminal act. Even if Qiao Fei has outstanding work ability, he would not sympathize with bending the law for personal gain.

It was working hours when Qiao Fei was taken away in public. Everyone was talking about it in private, wondering what Qiao Fei had done to be taken away.

Lu Jingshen sat at his desk and continued to look at the documents, doing two things at once. He would look at the documents for a while and glance at his mobile phone from time to time. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. From the video, we can see that Lin Jiaran was still sleeping soundly on the bed and showed no signs of waking up.

The office door was open. Mo Shaobai knocked twice and walked straight into the office.

After seeing who the person was, Lu Jingshen continued to look down at his documents and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mo Shaobai replied, "Nothing, I just happened to be passing by, so I came to sit here for a while." He walked to Lu Jingshen's desk and sat on the empty chair.

"Do you know who I saw in the hospital just now?" Mo Shaobai lowered his voice and spoke to Lu Jingshen.

Lu Jingshen didn't ask Mo Shaobai who he saw, and Mo Shaobai didn't care. He knew Lu Jingshen was listening, but he was too lazy to ask him, so he continued: "I saw your father-in-law and a woman having a prenatal checkup in the hospital!"

Lu Jingshen still had an indifferent expression and calmly signed with a pen.

"Why don't you feel excited or curious at all?" Mo Shaobai asked puzzledly.

"Why should I be excited and curious?" Lu Jingshen asked back.

Mo Shaobai thought about it and felt that what Lu Jingshen said made sense. "Yes, he is your father-in-law, not you. If you are excited and curious, it would seem that there is something wrong with you."

"So what do you think about this matter?" Mo Shaobai asked again.

"What does it have to do with me?" Lu Jingshen asked back.

"Then you will have to explain to everyone that this is your brother-in-law or sister-in-law."

"Do I look like someone who has a lot of free time?" He was always too lazy to explain to others.

"If you don't explain, people will think it's your son or your daughter."

Lu Jingshen frowned slightly as he read the document without saying a word.