It was already twelve o'clock when the scene shook Jiang Manzhou awake from the bed in the lounge.

"Go quickly, aren't you going to eat? I have to come back and check in before 01:30." Jing Jing urged.

Yes, the president has to clock in when he goes to and from get off work, and if he doesn't clock in, his salary will be deducted.

Perhaps in the entire scene, only those potbellied, light-headed shareholders of the board of directors and Jing Zhongxun's father, Jing Zhongxun, don't have to clock in on time.

Jiang Manzhou was almost asleep, rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, "You give the ID card to the assistant at the door, can he call it for you?"

"Our floor has an iris punch card, and the ID card can't be swiped." Jing Jing has one hand in his pocket, and the royal blue suit has been put on again. Even if he is looking down at his phone, he is used to straightening his back when standing, because of this When I was abroad, I would look at him taller in the crowd, so that he would not look like a juicy bamboo shoot among a group of green onions.

Jiang Manzhou was like a long worm without bones, he had to put his arms on Jing Jing's shoulders when he got off the bed.

Jing Jing broke free several times and was picked up by him again.

"Let go, this is in the company, it doesn't look like this." Mr. Jing, who always remembers his role as the company's president, has a perfect score in image management.

"There's no one outside."

"There's a whole secretary's room outside." Jing Jing warned as he pushed open the door.

To this day, Jing still doesn't understand why his father put the secretary's office on the floor of the president's office when his father was the president. The group of secretaries are like five thousand ducks, and they are the first to know if there is any trouble. Yes, after the curiosity is satisfied, it spreads throughout the company at a speed that even the Propaganda Department can hardly match.

For example, now, Chen Beibei took advantage of her lunch break to go straight to Qin Zhu's table with her fat-reducing lunch box, and inquired about the news:

"Qin Zhu, who is that handsome gray-haired killer who came this morning? How come we haven't come out of Xiaojing's office for so long?"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, but this smile was obviously a tough way to deal with it, "Young master of the Jiang family."

"The young master of the Jiang family - I remember! No wonder he looks so familiar! Wasn't he still red-haired when he came last time?!" Chen Beibei held the lunch box.

I have long forgotten what kind of hair Jiang Manzhou was when I came last time. Qin Yi paused, and could only say: "Really?"

"Yes!" Chen Beibei went around behind the desk and motioned Qin Yi to get closer, and Qin Yi did so.

I just heard Chen Beibei ask: "Is he our Mr. Xiaojing's that?"

"Then what?" Qin Yi frowned.

"That's what!" Chen Beibei put down the lunch box, put her hands together, and slapped her thumbs fiercely, "Of course it's this! Do you understand!?"

Qin Yi, who understood what it was, frowned, restrained his emotions, and was about to smother Chen Beibei's inexplicable crooked thoughts from the root, and asked her to seal up the gossip of other people in the secretary's office.

Creaking—the door to the president's office opened.

Jiang Manzhou hooked one hand around Jing's neck, smiling playfully. The latter was shrugging his shoulders to let him put his hand down, with a deep sense of helplessness and powerlessness revealed between his brows.

"It's okay, it's okay, hey——" Jiang Manzhou's eyes met Qin Yi's, and he said casually, "Where's your little assistant on a date?"

Only then did Jing Jing see Qin Yi and Chen Beibei standing together. They were not close, but they seemed to be talking about something. Chen Beibei still had a shy (but bumped) smile on her face.There is a pink lunch box on Qin Yi's desk. It doesn't look like Qin Yi has a little style, but it looks like he has received a bento with love.

Jinghe does not object to office romances, but he definitely does not advocate them, especially for a professional role like Qin Yi who has to follow Jingjing for as long as he works a day. He should definitely report to his boss, Jingjing, in advance when he falls in love.

Including Chen Beibei, as a member of the secretary's office, they must report in advance when they fall in love, get married and have children.

Jinghe will give each employee the marriage and childbirth allowance and vacation she deserves, but she also needs the employee to apply in advance so that she can find a suitable person to replace her when she is on vacation.

"Qin Yi?" Jing Jing stared at Qin Yi eagerly, unable to believe that Qin Yi would fall in love without reporting.

I just said that I was a nice person, so I made a big mistake?

Qin Yi pursed his lips and shook his head slightly, "Young Master Jiang, don't be joking. If Mr. Jing fires me for this matter, where can I find a job?"

"That's right, Boss Jing, we are pure comrades-in-arms!" Chen Beibei also realized it, and grabbed her lunch box, "I'm here to ask Qin Zhu to go to our secretary's room for dinner. He is always alone at noon. It’s so pitiful to eat here.”

Chen Beibei was telling the truth. The secretary's office was not far from Qin Yi's work place. The four secretaries always had lunch together, but Qin Yi rarely came over. At first, he thought Qin Yi was embarrassed because he was the only man after all.

After calling several times, Qin Yi always finished his lunch quickly and went back to his work station.

Chen Beibei asked once, and Qin Yi said: "I'm afraid Mr. Jing suddenly wants something to eat and drink. I didn't answer the internal call when I was away."

It was only then that Jing Jing realized that Qin Yi's workplace was indeed lonely compared to the others.

Even if they are close to him, there is an unnecessary door between them that will not be opened.

"Go and have lunch with them, Qin Yi." Looking at Qin Yi who was standing in front of him with a smile all the time, Jing Jing felt a rare sense of guilt.

"Okay." Qin Yi agreed with a smile, and when he looked at the scenery, his eyes flickered several times tenderly.

"Ah, then let's go eat too!" The culprit Jiang Manzhou shrugged, "I'm starving to death."

"It's time to hurry up." Jing Jing glanced at his watch, if he didn't go again, he would not be able to come back in time to clock in.

Jiang Manzhou put his hand on the ignorant Jing again, Jing couldn't dodge in time, so he simply let him go.Immediately after, someone shot two laser-like eyes on Jiang Manzhou's purple-gray head from behind.

Looking back, Jiang Manzhou saw that it was Jing Jing's smiling assistant, who was extremely harmless to humans and animals, and well-bred.

It seemed that the eyes with all kinds of strong emotions and hints just now were just his illusion.

Tsk, you really know how to pretend?

Jiang Manzhou tightened his hands around Jing's neck, and muttered, "That assistant of yours has been staring at you like a dog."

"Don't talk nonsense, what does it mean to be like a dog?" Jing Jing wanted to gag Jiang Manzhou's mouth. How far has it gone?How could he speak ill of Qin Yi in front of him?If Qin Yi heard this, what would happen if their alliance broke down?

"Just like a dog, the way he looks at you."

It's almost like a dog seeing meat and bones, full of greed and possessiveness.

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