Rich old man said he likes me

"Brother Wang, what's the matter? Why are there so many people in the company?"

Yu Wenju heard that someone from the company came, maybe Lin Tangyan's company came to find cooperation, and quickly rushed to the company from the apartment.

"It's nothing, it's just that the boss found some cooperation." Wang Zhen was still a little indifferent to Yu Wenju.

When Yu Wenju heard what Wang Zhen said, he couldn't help admiring Zhou Geng's ability, and faintly began to regret that he had spoken to Zhou Geng in the wrong way earlier.

"It's not too late!" Yu Wenju took a breath. After this accident, he wanted to go to a higher place even more, but he lowered his head to talk to Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen turned his head and told Zhou Geng about Yu Wenju's behavior. Zhou Geng laughed, thinking that if Yu Wenju really bowed his head, it might help him earn a lot of money back. People will also be very popular in the future.

"Don't deliberately target him, give him what suits you." Zhou Geng just finished speaking, when he saw the door was pushed open, and it was Song Jingheng who came up with a bunch of bought things.

"Why didn't you call me?" Zhou Geng went over to pick it up.

Song Jingheng smiled and said it was just by the way.

Zhou Geng silently sorted the things he bought and put them away. Song Jingheng drank his saliva and turned his head to see this. He couldn't help praising Zhou Geng for not being so bad from the beginning!

"You are sick, so don't work so hard." Song Jingheng took off his coat, and came over by himself to tidy up Zhou Geng's misplaced things.

Zhou Geng stood aside and looked at Song Jingheng. He clearly looked like an elite business man, but he was also a good hand at home, making anyone feel good and comfortable.

"Have you lost weight recently?" Zhou Geng approached Song Jingheng and asked.

"No, right? I've always been eating and exercising according to the recipes given by my personal trainer." Song Jingheng himself pays attention to these things, not to mention that Zhou Geng was very demanding of him in this regard before his rebirth.

If you want to exercise, you can't be too thin, that's not good.

Although Song Jingheng also scolded Zhou Geng in his heart, he also knew that he was not a male star in the entertainment circle, so he didn't need to be too thin for the sake of looking good.

And he himself pursues the healthy and natural route.

"Maybe it's because I've been too busy recently, and I haven't eaten enough." Song Jingheng changed into comfortable home clothes and came over. He and Zhou Geng belonged to a couple.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Geng said, "Go and wash."

Song Jingheng was stunned for a moment, he looked at Zhou Geng, and thought that you were not sick, but he still didn't say this because of his habit.

While waiting for him to walk towards the bathroom, he heard someone following behind him.

Song Jingheng smiled to himself, pushed open the bathroom door and went in.

After waiting for the two of them to come out of the bathroom, Song Jingheng felt a little dizzy, but Zhou Geng looked much better.

"Sure enough, it can relieve stress." Zhou Geng said with a smile to himself.

Song Jingheng pressed his waist, and then went to cook.

"It's as simple as it gets." Zhou Geng said and turned on the phone, which contained reports from Che Zhixue's company, but there was no big problem.

Although he suffered a lot of attacks, under the preparation of him and Che Zhixue, nothing happened.

"Not bad." Zhou Geng immediately allocated a bonus to Che Zhixue, asking him to share it with the company's staff, and added a sentence: "Everyone has worked hard, keep at it, and come back to give everyone a vacation."

Che Zhixue smiled back.

"Isn't it a bit too hypocritical of capitalism?" Zhou Geng watched Song Jingheng approaching, and asked with a smile.

"A little bit, but we bosses generally have no conscience, don't we?" Song Jingheng smiled and said what Zhou Gengzhong used to say when he was alive.

Zhou Geng couldn't help laughing.

Song Jingheng smiled himself, and asked Zhou Geng to sit down, ready to start eating.

Zhou Geng's phone rang again at this time. It was Zhou Cheng who called and sent a message to say why he was discharged from the hospital suddenly?

"You're not avoiding me, your uncle, are you?" Zhou Geng wanted to curse upon seeing the news of Zhou Chenghuan.

"Forget it." Song Jingheng took his mobile phone and threw it aside.

Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng, smiled and said, "If you weren't here, I probably wouldn't be able to eat."

"Don't be as knowledgeable as him. The Zhou family stumbled this time, and he has no face outside." Song Jingheng said to Zhou Geng in a low voice: "I heard that Zhou Cheng has not completed several projects in a row recently. What about your grandfather? Somewhat dissatisfied."

"Oh?" Zhou Geng laughed and said, "So, he is much more sad than me."

"That's for sure." Song Jingheng nodded.

Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng like that, but he didn't care about what happened to Zhou Cheng.

"What are you doing?" Song Jingheng was eating when Zhou Geng lightly stepped on his foot.

"It's nothing, I just think you are really cute sometimes." Zhou Geng said with a smile.

Song Jingheng was even more confused, but he still blushed a little and said, "I'm already thirty, so I don't fit this word."

Listening to what Song Jingheng said, Zhou Geng thought that Song Jingheng was a bit out of touch with this word, but he felt that Song Jingheng was cute sometimes.

"It's cute to say you're cute, why are there so many words." Zhou Geng said stubbornly and domineeringly.

Song Jingheng was even more helpless. He was also used to Zhou Geng's difficult personality, so if he didn't talk to him at this time, nothing would happen.

After the two of them had dinner, Zhou Geng wanted to take a walk outside.

Song Jingheng nodded, and the two walked around outside before going home to sleep.

Waiting for the next morning, Zhou Geng was woken up by Song Jingheng.

"Why? I didn't go to bed until four o'clock last night. Why did you wake up so early?" Zhou Geng asked in a daze.

"Someone posted a photo of the two of us walking on the Internet." Song Jingheng said in a terrible voice.

"Huh?" Zhou Geng sat up and took a look, and found that there were not only photos, but also a small video of him talking and laughing with Song Jingheng.

"Grass." Zhou Geng cursed in a low voice, and then called Lin Tangyan.

"Call me just this?" Lin Tangyan said speechlessly.

"You are powerful, help me cover it up." Zhou Geng said with a smile.

Just as Lin Tangyan was about to say something, a female voice suddenly sounded over there. Lin Tangyan vaguely agreed and hung up the phone.

"The one surnamed Hou won't go to Lao Lin again." Zhou Geng paid close attention to this.

Song Jingheng has already called his own people to deal with the photos and videos. He turned around and listened to what Zhou Geng said, and said with a smile: "You are too nervous, Mr. Lin is such a powerful person, as long as you Reminder, he will not be fooled again if he has precautions."

"How do you know? A hero is sad to pass the beauty pass." Zhou Geng packed up his things as he spoke, and went to find Lin Tangyan.

"Who?"

Lin Tangyan knew that Zhou Geng was here, so he opened the door and asked.

"I mentioned some courtesy, come to be a guest." Zhou Geng was still wearing a nightgown, and the courtesy was casual.

Lin Tangyan looked at Zhou Geng and knew what he meant, and told Zhou Geng to leave after receiving the gift.

"Be careful of the beauty snake." Zhou Geng said something before leaving, and Lin Tangyan stood there and cursed several times.

Zhou Geng went on with a smirk.

After waiting for him to go back, he saw Song Jingheng quietly taking pictures of him and himself that were secretly taken.

"I like it so much, it's fine to shoot it aboveboard." Zhou Geng said suddenly, which shocked Song Jingheng.

Song Jingheng turned around and looked at Zhou Geng with some embarrassment, and said, "I just think their photos are natural and beautiful."

"It means that I'm usually too fake?" Zhou Geng said, pulling Song Jingheng over, leaning his face towards him, putting on a loving and affectionate look.

Song Jingheng couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhou Geng in the camera, which was a bit exaggerated.

"Click, click, click." Zhou Geng pressed it several times, and after looking at it, he changed the wallpaper of the phone casually.

"What about yours?" Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng and asked.

"I already have mine." Song Jingheng replied in a panic.

Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng, he knew Song Jingheng very well, and knew that if he asked further questions at this time, he should also get the answer.

But he intends to learn to give Song Jingheng some space.

"Okay, then I'll use it myself." Zhou Geng nodded without saying anything.

Song Jingheng was a little stunned, but he could also feel Zhou Geng's changes to him. These are good, but for him, he felt a little lost?

Song Jingheng complained in his heart that he was too hypocritical, Zhou Geng stopped bullying him, but felt that something was wrong and returned it.

"My phone wallpaper is also you." Song Jingheng said as if to add.

"I know." Zhou Geng replied while adding various special effects to the photos of the two.

When Song Jingheng saw that he started to uglify his own photos for fun, he couldn't help reaching out his hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Geng raised his hand, preventing Song Jingheng from taking the phone.

"Don't add things indiscriminately, it's not good to be seen by others." Song Jingheng said speechlessly.

"I'm just playing at home by myself, and I'll cancel it later." Zhou Geng added a bunny ear to Song Jingheng as he spoke.

"Come on, take this." When Song Jingheng found out that there were animations to do, his interest really came.

Song Jingheng helplessly pushed Zhou Geng's camera away, and walked to the other side by himself.

He also planned to have a little temper in the future.

Zhou Geng watched Song Jingheng leave, laughed and played for a while and then felt bored, got up to pour water, and then went around to Song Jingheng's side.

Song Jingheng still had some work to do. When he saw Zhou Geng coming, he didn't shy away from it and continued to deal with the work calmly.

Zhou Geng found that at work, Song Jingheng was the most in line with the perfect image of a male god. Even if he was wearing home clothes, but when he wore glasses, the aura of an elite handsome boss appeared instantly.

Taking advantage of Song Jingheng's rest, Zhou Geng reached out and pinched Song Jingheng's cheek.

"Why?" At this time, Song Jingheng had some breath of life.

"It's nothing." Zhou Geng waved his hand, he walked into the bedroom without affecting Song Jingheng's work, then took out a set of favorite suits, and asked Song Jingheng to change when he came over.