Yuan Xingran was angry, even if it was a helpless plan to help the company tide over the difficulties, then he should at least talk to him, he is also a vice president, so why did he get rid of him without saying a word?Of course, Yuan Xingran couldn't swallow this breath, so he asked Secretary Zhang to call the director of the public relations department over, and scolded him with criticism.

After all, the other party naturally knew what good he had done, so he bowed his head and was scolded, but the incident had already happened, and Yuan Xingran saw that the other party's attitude of admitting his mistakes was not bad, so after the reprimand, he swiped his pen and signed his bonus slip word.

The other party took the bonus slip, stood at the door and did not leave, hesitating to speak,

"Anything else?"

"Well, Vice President Yuan, are you still going to Mingchao Technology today?" The head of the public relations department gave him a flattering smile.

Only then did Yuan Xingran remember, and looked left and right at his empty office, "No, go ask Secretary Zhang to bring back all my things, how can I do my work?"

The Minister of Public Relations smiled awkwardly, "Vice President Yuan, why don't you go there."

Yuan Xingran raised his eyes to look at him, squinted his eyes, and his eyes became sharper.

The public relations minister's smile turned ugly, "There are also paparazzi reporters squatting there. They have been squatting all morning, so you should show your face."

Yuan Xingran rolled his eyes angrily, "It's not over yet? I'm not an actor, I'm still in charge of posing for your entertainment?"

"This...our public relations expenses have already been accounted for, otherwise it would be in vain, and Mr. Yuan needs time. I hope we can keep the news of your relationship with Mr. Ming alive. ...This is also for the sake of the overall situation of the company, so you have to make sacrifices."

Yuan Xingran took a deep breath, smiled angrily, and nodded, "Okay, make a sacrifice! Do you want me to send you the car in the lounge yesterday? Then you can post it online, it's so hot It's big!"

The minister quickly shook his hand and said with a very generous smile, "That's not necessary. If the real car comes up, it will become a scandal instead. Although our company needs popularity now, it is not easy for the company's senior management to make such lace. The image or the image of the company is detrimental rather than beneficial..."

Yuan Xingran became more and more angry when he heard it, and then he saw that the director changed his style of painting and continued to babble: "However, if there is a love story between you and Mr. Ming, or a photo of your love life with Mr. Ming as news material, That would be even better. Of course, if you interact with Mr. Ming on social media, coupled with our timely guidance of online public opinion, I think with the ability of our team, we will definitely be able to make you and Mr. Ming a new national CP, I believe that this will not only steal the public's attention from the Yuanshi Group's capital chain, but also be of great help to the subsequent operation and promotion of Mingchao Technology's cooperation project products..."

After the minister finished speaking enthusiastically, he met Shang Yuan Xingran's sharp eyes, and his voice gradually became quieter...

"Am I your tool man? Returning to the national CP, who told you that Mingzhen and I are a couple? Who allowed you to come up with such a rogue plan?"

"Mr. Yuan, before Mr. Yuan left, he said it personally in front of the company's board of directors, so we formulated this public relations strategy. Of course, it was the good cooperation of Vice President Yuan that made our small public relations department Can be rewarded by President Yuan.”

Yuan Xingran: ...

Co-author Even if I didn't get together with Mingzhen in the lounge yesterday, this CP meal still can't escape the hype, right?

"Get out!" Yuan Xingran pointed at the door. He wanted to find a pen holder on the desk and smash it there, but there was nothing on the large desk. The minister saw Yuan Xingran's motives and hurried out.

But the moment the door was closed, he turned his head and looked back, "Vice President Yuan, you should go to Mingchao Technology later."

"roll!"

Yuan Xingran, who was regarded as a tool man, held his forehead, and his temples protruded out of anger.

It's not good to lie, how many lies will I have to use to cover up this one lie?

I wanted to call his brother, but looking at the time difference, it was midnight at his brother's place, and I wanted to do some work left over from yesterday. I moved all my things away, so I had to turn around angrily and go into the bathroom, looking in the mirror After scratching his hair and head well, he went out and glared at Secretary Zhang, and then took the car to Mingchao Technology.

Not knowing where the paparazzi was hiding, Yuan Xingran had to park the car in a conspicuous place in the CBD parking lot, and walked around slowly for a while before going upstairs.

Anyway, just this time, thinking about going up, he took down the computer, and asked Secretary Zhang to move things tomorrow, Yuan Xingran thought, and the elevator arrived at the office of Mingchao Technology.

Linda, the AI ​​girl at the front desk at the door, saw him and bowed politely, "Hello, Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Xingran nodded, and walked inside. Mingzhen's company has obviously been re-arranged, which is obviously different from the last time he came. A whole floor has been changed to a collaborative office area. It turns out that the wall of honor when entering the company In addition to some award certificates and trophies of Mingchao Technology in various innovation and technology invention grand prix, there is also a letter of intent for cooperation that Mingzhen and Yuan Xingran have just signed.

When Yuan Xingran walked over, he took a glance from the corner of his eye,

Ok?

He paused in his steps, as if something was wrong?

He turned back again, and stopped by the letter of intent for cooperation. He found that someone had added an extra sum to his signature, which was the last dot in his flamboyant "Yuan Xingran" four dots of water. On the paper, a small heart is drawn superfluously.

Who is so cheap?

No need to think about it, the letter of intent for cooperation was sealed with a mirror frame, whoever dared to draw on the letter of intent for cooperation between their two companies must have been added by Mingzhen when signing the contract.

At that time, this bastard had just robbed him. Could it be that he was openly showing affection with him here?

At this time, Mingzhen's secretary, the twin AI sisters at the front desk, came out to pick him up and said that he was going to take him to the office. The established procedure led him to Mingzhen's office where he came last time, a well-lit and high-tech place, "Mr. Xiao Yuan, this will be your office in Mingchao Technology from now on. See what else you need. You can tell me."

"Isn't this Mingzhen's office?"

"It's yours now."

"Where is he then?"

"Your next door." The secretary pointed to the side,

Yuan Xingran looked over, and the glass next to him showed the scene hidden by the bamboo forest. From the outside, he couldn't see the inside, so he should be working.

The secretary bent down slightly, "I'll call him for you, he must be very happy to know you're here."

Yuan Xingran hurriedly stopped her, "No need, what's your name?"

"Emily, Mr. Yuan, Mr. Ming has raised the trust level of you to the highest level in my system. I will be your secretary in the future. You can call me if you need anything. I will do my best to handle it. .”

Robots are produced and developed. In addition to binding their masters, other humans will also be rated according to their own algorithms as the robot's obedience criteria. The highest new level is only one position, usually for families, couples, lovers or the most Only when they have a close relationship can they share the authority to use their own robots. What does Ming Zhen share with him?

But that's not important, what's important is that that bastard really had a conspiracy, and started to openly show his affection to him.

Yuan Xingran originally wanted to come up and get something and leave, but he was unhappy when he thought of being shown by that autograph just now, so he decided to completely occupy the magpie's nest, didn't he want to show his affection in front of me?I'm just going to fry CP with you on the Internet and you're so fucking restless, I want you to show it to me again!

Thinking of the CP news about me and Mingzhen being rampant on the Internet, Mingzhen's hot boyfriend saw their scandal, and found that Young Master Yuan was excellent in everything, even if he was ashamed of himself, he might have to quarrel with him if he didn't. Thinking about the fire in Mingzhen's backyard, he felt very refreshed and relieved.

From this point of view, the bonus from the public relations department was not wrong and should be given out.

Yuan Xingran fixed his eyes on an oil-based signature pen in the pen holder on the table, picked it up, got up and went out.

It was working hours at this time, and there was no one wandering around the door. Yuan Xingran took out a pen and drew a lump of "poop" on the word "姜" signed by Mingzhen on the letter of cooperation intent, the one that showed affection with him The heart echoes each other.

After finishing the painting, I hurriedly put away my brush and left, but after walking two steps, I turned back and added three waves to the "poop",

Hmph, I'll send you some warm ones too!

Yuan Xingran finished the painting, admired it for a while, smiled evilly, and left very satisfied.

Back in the office, Yuan Xingran swaggered and sat down in Mingzhen's office. After all, Mingchao Technology is a technology company. There are all kinds of high-tech gadgets in the office, and even the seats have adaptive ergonomic functions. While turning the chair, he thought about Mingzhen's embarrassment when he saw the painting, and he couldn't be more proud.

The sun came in warmly, and Yuan Xingran felt a little sleepy after thinking about it. Yesterday he fought fiercely all night, and woke up in great panic in the morning. During the day, he was under a lot of mental stress due to various people's manipulations and remarks. So much so that at this moment in this quiet and safe environment, I wanted to squint for a while to see Mingzhen's deflated expression, but fell asleep uncontrollably all at once.

When he woke up again, he woke up in a burst of fresh lemon scent. He sniffed carefully, and it was his new perfume——Royal Oak Phoenix; After Vetiver collided with Mingzhen, he went back and changed the perfume. He just sniffed this new brand. In his haste this morning, he didn't wear it at all.

Yuan Xingran was a little confused, and got up slightly, only to realize that at some point, he was wearing a coat, not his coat. Yuan Xingran lowered his head and smelled it closely. The smell of the perfume came from this suit jacket. Sitting up in a daze, whose coat is it?

Then I found out that this was Ming Zhen's office. Maybe it was afraid of affecting his sleep. The lights in the whole company were turned off. The only light came from the opposite side of the huge transparent glass wall. There was a small lamp on the desk next door and a In such a dim light, Ming waved at him.

Yuan Xing was annoyed, how could he fall asleep in Mingzhen's office?

He sat up and touched the corner of his mouth unconsciously. Fortunately, he didn't drool.

Then he adjusted his stiff shoulders and body, and Ming Zhen had already pushed the door in, "Did you sleep well?"

Yuan Xingran was a little embarrassed, stood up and handed over his suit, coughed lightly, "It's okay."

Ming Zhen took the clothes with a smile, "So tired? Didn't sleep well last night?"

last night?

What happened last night flashed through Yuan Xingran's mind, and his cheeks blushed unconsciously. He thought, fortunately, what he was thinking in his mind would never be known to others. The robot that looks exactly like him is so overwhelmed that his jaw probably dropped in shock.

"It's okay." Yuan Xingran replied vaguely, and when he looked up, he saw that Mingzhen had put on the suit jacket that he had just put on himself. His body temperature was directly enveloping Ming Zhen's body at this moment, and Yuan Xingran suddenly felt a little hot for some reason.

"Let's go." Ming Zhen put on his coat.

Yuan Xingran came back to his senses, "Where are you going?"

"Dinner, I didn't even eat dinner because I was waiting for you, so Mr. Yuan won't reward you?"

Yuan Xingran raised his hand and looked at his watch, and found that it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and he slept from afternoon to night?

"I'm not here to eat with you, I'm here to tell you..." Before Yuan Xingran could finish speaking, he felt a big hand grabbing his wrist,

"Let's go, talk while you have something to say."

Yuan Xingran hastily shook him off, "Just go, don't mess around."

"Don't worry, everyone else is off work."

What do you mean that everyone else is off work? It sounds like they have some kind of adultery.

"Anyway, we have done everything we should do, why are we afraid of making trouble?" Ming Zhen joked.

Yuan Xingran was taken aback when he heard that, not knowing what he meant, he looked at him warily, Mingzhen smiled and pressed the elevator, "Why, you didn't read the news?"

Yuan Xingran breathed a sigh of relief, and covered up the good deeds done by his public relations department. The villain first complained, "If it weren't for you, would there be such news?"

Mingzhen shrugged, "Okay, I apologize, but I think netizens are quite interesting."

Yuan Xingran frowned slightly, "It's all rumors, what's so interesting?"

Mingzhen nodded, "Indeed, it's not good to spread rumors. However, some netizens made up a small article about the two of us in the lounge yesterday. I think it's very creative. I'll send it to you."

Yuan Xingran hastily retorted: "Don't send it to me, I don't want to read those disgusting little H articles."

Besides, what creativity can netizens have, no matter how creative they are, how creative can he be with a robot who looks exactly like Ming Zhen last night?

Mingzhen's expression narrowed, "How did Vice President Yuan know it was written by Xiao H?"

Yuan Xingran: ...

"Ding dong", the elevator arrived,

Yuan Xingran's cheeks were slightly red, not wanting to reveal the fact that he had a wealth of experience, he walked in and muttered, "I guessed it."

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