suddenly married the director

Chen Huai's professionalism at work never required people to worry about him. Even though it was not working hours, he quickly got into the mood and carefully reviewed the documents and materials.

During the period, the two of them occasionally exchanged opinions. They had cooperated for some time, and the communication was very tacit at this time, which really improved Wang Zhizheng's work efficiency a lot.

Time passed quickly, and it was noon in a while.

Wang Zhizheng looked at the time and said, "I guess it will take some time to finish the materials. Let's eat first."

Chen Huai also saw that his neck was stiff, and he just leaned back and stopped moving, and Wang Zhizheng made arrangements.

Wang Zhizheng ordered a well-known Japanese food takeaway, the two of them ate hastily, and then rested on the living room sofa for a while, and Chen Huai even collapsed into Ge You.

"Old Wang—" Chen Huai's voice was weak, "You and I didn't marry because of overtime work and not paying overtime pay."

Chen Huai feels that this guess is the most logical so far.

In order to deduct some of the hard-earned money of the workers, the capitalists will do anything.

Chen Huai, who often reads various contracts, delves into legal loopholes, and sometimes has to deal with employee disputes, is used to all kinds of intrigues between the company and the employees after their quarrel.

I am deeply touched by the ruthlessness of the capitalists.

Wang Zhizheng is used to this kind of work intensity, and he is still full of energy at this moment. He is brewing coffee gracefully. Hearing this, he glanced at Chen Huai and said, "You finally found out, but it's too late."

Chen Huai immediately "tsk tsk tsk" and lamented that he had no eyes and met people unkindly.

Wang Zhizheng smiled, put down the spoon that was stirring the coffee, put his hand on Chen Huai's shoulder, and pulled him down: "Lie down and rest for a while."

Chen Huai was pulled by him unexpectedly, his upper body slid down, and then his head landed on his lap impartially.

Wang Zhizheng was dressed casually at home, wearing a set of cotton pajamas. Chen Huai rubbed his head on his trousers, then reached out with one hand, supported his head and adjusted his posture, and asked him to use a comparative Comfortable position pillow on the thigh.

So Chen Huai looked at Wang Zhizheng's face from the bottom up from a magical angle.

Wang Zhizheng was also looking down at him at this time, and the two looked at each other, feeling a little strange.

"Old Wang, your thighs are pretty good, very flexible!" After getting over the initial subtle embarrassment, Chen Huai quickly discovered the advantages of Mr. Wang, and he was not stingy with his own praise.

"Of course, Mr. Wang exercises regularly." Wang Zhizheng said in a very wise and powerful tone, "Practice your legs for a thousand days, and use them at this time."

As he spoke, he lightly stroked Chen Huai's forehead and said, "Informal overtime work, I can't apply for overtime pay for you, just use my body to compensate."

Chen Huai: "...Your deal is quite a bargain."

If others want to pay with their flesh, they have to contribute their upper body, lower body, and hue, as well as some indescribable skills to make sense. Wang Zhizheng is cheap, and he can do it with a thigh.

A profiteer, an absolute profiteer.

Wang Zhizheng smiled, and was about to say something when the phone rang inappropriately.

Wang Zhizheng pressed the answer button: "Mr. Liu..."

The caller was Vice President Liu Ting. The two briefly exchanged some project progress. Wang Zhizheng said, "I see, let's watch it now."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, picked up the tablet computer on the side, and started checking emails.

Chen Huai hesitated for a moment, and said after deliberation: "The contract information you gave me today is the cooperation details proposed by the new logistics partner, right?"

Wang Zhizheng didn't play sloppy, he said yes.

Chen Huai thought for a while and said, "To be honest, the terms of cooperation in all aspects mentioned by the other party are not as good as Jiaye's."

Although he has a personal dislike for Jiaye, he is a person who distinguishes between public and private.

Wang Zhizheng also expressed his approval: "Jiaye's financial strength is too strong. As far as this city is concerned, no company can offer Jiaye's conditions. Of course, it will be our first choice to cooperate with Jiaye... "

Wang Zhizheng didn't understand what he said, he believed that Chen Huai could already understand it.

However, although Chen Huai understood what he meant, he still couldn't understand: "If Jiaye really has other plans, how will they end up?"

"I believe that Lu Yuge should have already thought about what to do next." Wang Zhizheng said, "And what I have to do is to ensure that no matter what decision he makes in the end, our project can proceed as usual."

His tone was flat, just like every word he said casually in meetings.

However, Chen Huai realized the calculation and game between the two sides in this project from these plain words, and once again appreciated Wang Zhizheng's foresight and decisiveness.

Chen Huai thinks that Wang Zhizheng is a very amazing person. Every time he feels and understands him well enough, he always shows another side of himself inadvertently.

Wang Zhizheng said with a little embarrassment: "However, Mr. Liu has some new arrangements. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the work on time this afternoon. I'm sorry."

If you can't finish the work, you won't be able to accompany him naturally.

Chen Huai patted his thigh smoothly: "It's okay."

Wang Zhizheng stretched out his hand and scratched his chin lightly, as if trying to comfort a kitten: "You sleep for a while, I will call you later."

Chen Huai was itchy from being scratched by him, so he stretched out his claws to grab his hand. His fingers were well knuckle, and his skin was dry and warm.

The hands of the two were clasped together, rubbing each other's skin lightly, and Wang Zhizheng's little finger restlessly scratched Chen Huai's palm lightly, but Chen Huai held it tighter and suppressed it.

"Aren't you afraid of numb thighs?" Chen Huai felt that he was still very considerate.

"Don't worry..." Wang Zhizheng paused, "Even if it's numb, I will hold back."

Chen Huai: "..." Listening to the three confident words in front of him, I thought Wang always had something special, but the solution was so simple.

"Uh..." Chen Huai wanted to say that if he wanted to go back to his room and lie down for a while, it would be fine, but at this moment, Wang Zhizheng's lap was pillowed, and the eyes of the two intertwined up and down, which made him a little dazed.

Is this what real marriage is like?

A quiet afternoon, a space for two.

One is drinking an after-dinner drink and continuing with unfinished work.

The other rests on the other's thigh as a pillow.

You can chat about common topics at will, and you can also have a tacit understanding that does not require words.

Chen Huai had never imagined such a scene.

So much so that at this moment, he couldn't accurately describe his mood.

In the end he still didn't say anything.

"Well, I'll just sleep for a while." He said, turning his body slightly, hiding his face in Wang Zhizheng's waist and abdomen, gently grasping the corner of his pajamas with one hand, and slowly falling asleep inside.

Wang Zhizheng picked up his tablet again, he didn't know what he was looking at, and occasionally brushed Chen Huai's hair, his eyes lingered on Chen Huai's breathing that was getting lighter, and his quiet face that was not like his usual appearance.

Wang Zhizheng had never seen Chen Huai like this before, he was a little strange for a while, he couldn't help seeing the gods, and gradually put down the tablet in his hand.

The cup of coffee on the table was left to cool down.

After all, Chen Huai hadn't slept for too long, and a sudden knock on the door woke him up.

"Old Wang, why are there so many guests in your house?" Chen Huai muttered, reluctantly getting up from the pillow with human legs.

Wang Zhizheng was obviously also a little puzzled: "There are very few people coming from my family, at most it's Chuan Keyang from downstairs who came to visit... Could it be him again?"

It stands to reason that since Chuanke Yang already knew that he was a famous herb with an owner, he should not continue to waste time.

As a result, when he opened the door, it was Chuan Keyang again.

"Hi, Ah Zheng~" Chuan Ke Yang poked his head in while greeting, and waved to Chen Huai, "Hi, see you again."

"Hello." Chen Huai smiled back.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhizheng asked.

Chuan Ke Yang curled his lips: "Ah Zheng, your attitude towards me has changed since you got a partner."

Wang Zhizheng's head was full of black lines: "Is my attitude always like this?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Chen Huai, and made an innocent mouth shape: "He's crazy!"

Chen Huai suppressed a smile.

Chuan Ke Yang didn't notice the eye contact between Wang Zhizheng and Chen Huai, and continued to be wronged: "Oh, forget it, I won't mention the past."

Wang Zhizheng: "Speak directly."

Chuan Ke Yang then said: "I invited a few friends to come to my house, and I want to invite you to go down to play together, so there are more people."

"Sorry, I'm still busy with work." Although Wang Zhizheng was telling the truth, he knew that what he said sounded like an excuse, and he didn't intend to explain further, and Chuan Keyang's thoughts were not in his concerns.

It was Chen Huai who explained it for him: "I'm sorry, Zhizheng really still has work to do, and I've been busy all morning. I don't know if I can finish it today."

"That's it—" Chuan Ke Yang didn't seem to care much, and looked at Chen Huai with piercing eyes, "What about you, if you're free, you can come and play together."

"Ah?" Chen Huai was stunned for a moment. He was really fine. He finished reviewing several documents of Wang Zhizheng in the morning, and guessed that he could not help with the rest of the work, but...

This neighbor is really familiar.

He was about to decline politely, but Wang Zhizheng said first, "That's fine." Then he went to the sofa and pulled Chen Huai up: "Xiao Huai, I can't finish my work for a while, if you want No, you go to Keyang to play for a while, I will go down to find you when I am done."

Chen Huai couldn't laugh or cry: "You treat me like a child?"

But he also knew that Wang Zhizheng was thinking of himself, afraid that he would be bored, if he insisted on staying here, Wang Zhizheng would probably be distracted to accompany him.

Now that he knew how heavy Wang Zhizheng's workload was, he couldn't bear to increase the difficulty of his work, so he didn't insist, changed his clothes and went downstairs with Chuan Keyang after a few polite words.