Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Xiao Jingting was in a good mood that day, and Chu Yi, who was following him, also noticed it subtly.

The most obvious point is that you can get off work on time today and don’t need to work overtime.

Various projects have been very busy recently. Old employees of Xiao Group know that it is because the annual performance report to shareholders is approaching. All middle-level managers and above are working overtime. The Xiao Group building is brightly lit at night, and several young vice presidents almost sleep in the company.

When Chu Yi heard Xiao Jingting say the word "get off work", he was so excited that he was a little bit unbelievable.

Chu Yi observed his expression and asked, "Mr. Xiao, is there anything happy today? I see you are in a good mood."

"nothing."

Xiao Jingting took a sip of water and put the cup down. His expression remained unchanged and no emotion could be seen.

Seeing that the boss didn't want to say more, Chu Yi didn't say anything more.

He knew that Mr. Xiao was not a person who liked to hear compliments. He had worked as an assistant in a large company before and had learned a lot of smooth talking skills in the workplace. But on the first day he came to Xiao Corporation to work for Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao gave him his first order: talk less nonsense.

Later Chu Yi found out that Xiao Jingting didn't like those empty words, and the people he promoted and appointed were all based on their performance.

If you do things well, you will be rewarded. If you do not do things well, you may be given opportunities for training at your discretion, but if you have bad intentions, you will not be rewarded.

However, Xiao's business is extensive, and some older senior executives may not like Mr. Xiao.

Each of them regards themselves as an old servant, placing their own people in various departments and branches, using their position to gain connections, and lying on the group's credit book waiting for dividends.

In the past three years, Xiao Jingting replaced many people and cleared out a lot of termites. Of course, those old antiques disliked him very much.

The university that Chu Yi graduated from was not considered good enough in recruitment, and he never thought that he could get a job at Xiao Corporation. At that time, he just sent out his resume everywhere, hoping to find a job quickly. Who knew that he would be hired by Xiao Corporation.

He was originally worried that he would be laid off soon. After all, he had never worked in such a large company before, and he was nervous most of the time. Not surprisingly, he soon got into trouble.

Everyone thought he would be fired, including himself.

After a few days of trembling in fear, Xiao Jingting talked to him.

Chu Yi was so nervous at the time that he wanted to resign.

However, Xiao Jingting just took out a pile of application resumes and pushed them in front of him for him to look at.

He only looked at a few of them. They were all graduates from prestigious universities and had rich resumes. In comparison, his resume was really not good enough.

But Xiao Jingting did say to him, “You were born in a poor county in the northwest, and you were the first college student in your village. You went to college with government subsidies, and you appeared in the same recruitment room with this group of people. You are no worse than others.

Based on the upper limit of cognition, people will make mistakes more or less, but you have to step on them and move forward.

And what is this little setback compared to the muddy road you've walked since childhood?"

"Even though you've gone through countless hardships and ended up being just one of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers who were besieging the Monkey King, you still can't deny that you're excellent."

Chu Yi will never forget that day. He was 23 years old at that time, and Xiao Jingting was only two years older than him, but the man in front of him comforted him in a calm tone with a sophistication far beyond his age.

That day might have been the time when Xiao Jingting talked to him the most, but he couldn't help crying loudly in the office.

Now, three years have passed in a flash.

Cut back my thoughts.

Chu Yi smiled and said, "Then I wish Mr. Xiao a happy day off work."

Hearing this, Xiao Jingting glanced at him and suddenly asked, "Do you know what a four-year-old girl likes?"

After asking, he felt that he had asked in vain. Chu Yi didn't even have a partner, so he had to find someone with children to ask.

Chu Yi thought about it, thinking seriously, "Cartoon dolls, stickers, fancy hairpins, beautiful skirts, and those sparkling beautiful gem rings?"

Chu Yi has a niece who is four or five years old at home. She loves these things. All ten fingers of her hands are covered with plastic rings, with shapes of stars and butterflies.

Xiao Jingting searched for these things in his mind. He seemed to have thought of something and suddenly chuckled.

These things are similar to what his golden retriever likes.

He had never seen anyone's golden retriever put on different styles of hairpins on its ears every day. Fu Runing also always bought new clothes for it and put on a new skirt when taking the dog out for a walk. The key point was that the dog also knew how to admire itself in front of the mirror for a long time.

As expected, pets follow their owners.

Seeing this, Chu Yi followed up with a smile and asked, "Have any relatives' children come to visit Mr. Xiao's house?"

Xiao Jingting nodded slightly, "I just arrived today and will live in my house permanently in the future."

Chu Yi suggested: "Then you can start with a dinner with a good atmosphere. Eating dinner together can enhance the relationship. Everyone is at work or school during the day, so you can get together in the evening to talk about interesting things."

Xiao Jingting was in deep thought, and seemed to have taken these words to heart.

It seems to be true. When he was in the Fu family, the family atmosphere was very good. At that time, he would feel at ease just listening to them talking.

But later on, he and Fu Runing were rarely together, and their relationship was so tense that there were rarely such moments.

……

After get off work, Xiao Jingting was on his way back. He left the company early today and encountered Shengzhou's rush hour.

While waiting for the traffic light, he called his friend.

After the call was connected, a casual male voice came from the other end: "Why, you can't beat your brother, so you want me for help?"

Xiao Jingting listened to the ridicule from the other side and replied calmly: "You didn't handle your own brother well either."

The other party scoffed, "You're just talking about something else. Now hang up."

Xiao Jingting looked at the road ahead and said, "Wait, I have something to ask you."

"Ok?"

"How do you usually get along with your son at home? I think he is also four years old."

The man opposite quickly grasped the key words and said in the same lazy and casual tone, "Also? Four years old too? You took your illegitimate child home?"

The red light ahead turned green. Xiao Jingting held the steering wheel and looked at the traffic ahead.

"Jiang Qiyun, I ask you questions and you answer them, don't talk nonsense."

However, Jiang Qiyun just loves to talk nonsense.

"You came to me to ask for something, and you acted like a boss. Don't you have the attitude to ask for help?"

Xiao Jingting listened to the other party's yawning tone, his tone remained calm: "What do you want?"

Jiang Qiyun said casually: "15% of Xiao's shares."

"roll."

Jiang Qiyun saw that the teasing was almost over, so he said, "Ask again, I didn't hear it clearly just now."

Xiao Jingting repeated as he was told: "How do you get along with your son at home? Did you hear clearly?"

“Oh, we don’t.”

Xiao Jingting knew that the call was in vain.

He hung up the phone.

Two minutes after I hung up the phone, Jiang Qiyun called.

He picked up the phone.

Jiang Qiyun stopped talking to him and asked, "What's going on? Why did you suddenly have a child?"

Xiao Jingting explained Xu Luo's origins to him.

Jiang Qiyun tutted his words, "Children are annoying and hard to get along with, but girls should be better. What you do when you pursue a girl should also be what you do when you raise a daughter."

Xiao Jingting scoffed: "You still know how to chase girls?"

"To be honest, I don't have this experience."

He said he was ashamed, but his tone was full of pride.

Xiao Jingting said calmly: "Someone will always punish you in the future."

Jiang Qiyun spoke slowly: "Don't curse me, thank you."

"What you said means Fu Runing can cure you? Then why do you have a...loving sister outside?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jingting couldn't help but frown.

"Ji Huai's mouth, it's lucky he didn't get beaten to death."

Fang Jihuai not only gossiped, but also spread rumors, which all reached Jiang Qiyun's ears.

Jiang Qiyun continued, "I also heard that Fu Runing wants to divorce you. Divorce her as soon as possible and escape from this misery. You two don't have any feelings for each other anyway..."

Xiao Jingting interrupted him and said, "I'm hanging up."

After saying that, he ended the call.

He began to examine his marriage with Fu Runing.

The funny thing is that even his friends think that he and Fu Runing have no feelings for each other.

Others get married only after they have a solid emotional foundation, but they do the opposite.

Xiao Jingting returned to Xishan Bay Villa.

After he parked the car, he met Fu Runing who was coming back from walking the dog, and Xu Luo was with her.

Xu Luo greeted him first, "Jingting's father."

Xiao Jingting's eyes softened a little when he looked at the child.

Fu Runing is popular in the community, and she must have already taken the child out and introduced him to others along the way.

Fu Runing felt it was rare to see Xiao Jingting coming back at this time.

"Why are you back so early today?"

"Just finished my work."

Fu Runing said, "Auntie took a leave of absence today for something urgent, so there's no dinner. I was planning to take Luo Luo out for a quick meal."

What she meant was that if Xiao Jingting came back for dinner, things wouldn't be handled casually.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jingting said without understanding the meaning: "Eat at home."

Fu Runing was surprised.

"No one cooks... I only know how to make wontons and instant noodles."

The man then asked, "Has Auntie prepared the food?"

"There seems to be some in the refrigerator."

Xiao Jingting nodded, said nothing, turned around and walked into the house.

Fu Runing looked at his back in a daze.

What does he mean? Does he want to cook?

She didn't know whether Xiao Jingting could cook.

But she knew that Fu Zheng would.