The two directors who always fight each other are married

After taking the medicine and leaving the hospital, Meng Cheng said to Jian Shi'an, "I'll take you back first, so don't go to work today."

Jian Shi'an refused without thinking: "How can that be done, it's not a big deal."

He didn't go to work to do physical work, so he couldn't stop going to work.

After that, no matter what Meng Cheng said, Jian Shi'an refused to go back to rest, and finally Meng Cheng had no choice but to go to the company with him.

Jian Shi'an took the medicine once with the mineral water in Meng Cheng's car, and said casually:

"This water is not as good as X Bao's."

Meng Cheng drove the car, and didn't look back after hearing his words:

"It's all mineral water, can you still drink it with a different taste?"

Jian Shi'an raised her chin: "Of course, this one is a bit sweet to drink, but X Bao's taste is better."

It was time to cross the intersection, and Meng Cheng didn't have the heart to discuss with him which brand of mineral water was good, so he said:

"Then wait for me to change next time."

Jian Shi'an: "That's not the case, I'll just talk casually."

When the two arrived at the company and got out of the car, Meng Cheng raised his hand to check the time and frowned:

"I'm leaving get off work soon, why not go up after lunch."

After hearing this, Jian Shi'an also looked at his watch, and then said with a smile: "It's not yet eleven o'clock, what kind of lunch are you having?"

After finishing speaking, Jian Shi'an walked towards the elevator, and suddenly stopped in the middle of the walk and turned to look at Meng Cheng:

"I forgot the medicine in your car, I'll go back and get it later."

After Jian Shi'an finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Meng Cheng:

"Just put it in the car and pick it up after get off work at night."

Jian Shi'an stopped and looked at him, Meng Cheng continued: "You didn't drive today, and you happened to go back together tonight."

"That's right." After hearing this, Jian Shi'an also felt that this arrangement was reasonable, so she nodded, "That's fine."

The two entered the company one after the other. The reception staff on the 32nd floor was a little strange when they saw it, and thought——

Why did these two come to the company together today?

However, Jian Shi'an and Meng Cheng didn't care about the suspicious eyes of the reception staff. After entering the company, they parted ways: one went to the finance department, and the other went to the marketing department.

At noon, Jian Shi'an asked Qu Qi to order lunch for him, but he didn't go downstairs to eat.

Qu Qi didn't ask why Jian Shi'an came so late today, but just handed him the report that the financial manager had handed over in the morning.

Jian Shi'an reached out to take it and saw that it was the company's tax bill for the past two months.

As a listed company and also the headquarters, Jian Shi’an’s company pays a huge number of taxes every month. In addition, their products have a wide range, so there are many items, and the tax forms cannot be sloppy. If you accidentally type the wrong number It's tax evasion.

Therefore, the financial manager personally sorts out the monthly tax bills, and then Jian Shi'an checks them one by one, so that there can be no mistakes.

After all, if a large company is found to be evading taxes, it will be on social news.

When Meng Cheng sent Jian Shian a message asking if he had eaten, he was looking at the receipt.

Jian Shi'an glanced at the unopened lunch next to him, and replied casually: 【Just ate. 】

After returning to Meng Cheng, Jian Shi'an sent a message to Qu Qi, asking her to notify the financial manager and several executives to come up for a meeting after dinner.

The financial manager and several executives who received Qu Qi's message hurriedly finished their meal and went to their office to wait when they heard that there was a meeting.

Especially Song Baihan, the accountant supervisor, was excited and nervous at the thought of seeing Jian Shian later. He straightened his hair several times in front of the mirror, and even went to the bathroom to touch up his makeup.

As the new budget specialist, Lu Shengming was sitting near the door of the budget team. Seeing the budget supervisor walking out with a notebook, he said with a smile:

"The supervisor is going to a meeting."

After hearing what he said, the budget director laughed and scolded, "I'm not serious about going to work, but I'm well informed."

Lu Shengming is handsome, good-natured, and loves to laugh. He is active in doing things. Although he has only been in the company for a few days, he is familiar with everyone in the team.

Even the budget director was defeated by his sunny and cheerful personality, and he was a little more tolerant towards him.

Lu Chengming smiled and said, "I've already finished my morning work, and it's lunch break now."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the supervisor to speak, Lu Shengming asked again:

"Director, if you go upstairs, can you see Director Meng?"

The budget director was stunned: "Director Meng?"

Lu Shengming nodded: "Yes, he is the director of the marketing department."

Budget director: "Not necessarily, Director Meng's office is not in the same direction as our director's office."

The budget supervisor looked at Lu Shengming: "Why are you asking this? Do you want to see Director Meng?"

Emotions flashed across Lu Chengming's eyes, then he smiled and shook his head:

"No, I'll just ask casually."

The budget director didn't believe it: "Just ask?"

Lu Chengming explained: "Well, I just came to the company not long ago, but I heard a lot about the Director and Director Meng, so I'm just curious."

After hearing this, the budget supervisor patted Lu Shengming on the head lightly with the notebook in his hand:

"Don't inquire about the leaders' affairs for a day, and go to work hard."

Lu Chengming covered his head and shrank his neck, flattened his mouth, and replied: "Got it!"

Seeing the look on his face, the budget director smiled and shook his head and walked away, sighing in his heart—it's nice to be young.

…………

Jian Shi'an's shoulder finally healed after taking a few days of medicine and two nights of ointment, but Jian Shi'an felt that the main contributor to this was the ointment.

Basically, when you put it on, you can feel the warmth of your shoulders and a little tingling, and then your shoulders are much better when you wake up the next morning.

After the condition of the shoulder improved, Jian Shi'an threw the remaining medicine under the TV cabinet and didn't take it, but put on an ointment at night.

After Jian Shi'an's shoulder healed completely, Meng Cheng asked him to fulfill his previous promise and cook for him himself.

Jian Shi'an had no choice but to refuse, and finally had to drive to the supermarket with Meng Cheng to buy ingredients after get off work at night.

On the way to the supermarket, Jian Shi'an kept backing off, telling Meng Cheng that it's better to go out to eat, and Meng Cheng can order whatever he wants.

How could Meng Cheng, who had made up his mind to settle down in Jianshi, give up such a good opportunity, his attitude was unprecedentedly firm:

"No, it was agreed to go to your house and you did it."

Jian Shi'an frowned so much that he could kill a fly, a little helpless: "But I really can't, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it then."

Meng Cheng: "As long as you make it, I can eat it."

Jian Shi'an: "..."

Seeing him like that, Meng Cheng tilted his head and pretended to be angry: "No, in order to go to your house for a meal, I came to be your driver to accompany you to buy vegetables. Are you still not satisfied?"

Jian Shi'an gave Meng Cheng a weak look, and finally chose to shut up.

Cook what I promised to do, and I will finish it while kneeling.

When it was time to buy ingredients in the supermarket, unlike the listless Jian Shian, Meng Cheng was in high spirits, humming an unknown song.

Seeing that Meng Cheng was in such a good mood, Jian Shi'an couldn't help pouring cold water on him: "I think you'll regret it later."

Meng Cheng didn't care: "I don't think I will."

Jian Shi'an: "I ask for a chance to order takeaway."

Meng Cheng refused without hesitation: "The request is dismissed."

"..." Jian Shi'an thought for a while, then took a step back: "Then I ask for a chance to order takeaway if I fail."

Meng Cheng still refused: "No, what if you fail on purpose?"

Jian Shi'an looked at Meng Cheng seriously, and replied, "You have to believe, whether I do it intentionally or not, today's dinner will fail."

Jian Shi'an: "Are you hungry tonight?"

The two of them are pushing the cart in the fresh food area. Meng Cheng is looking down at the raw meat, and after listening to it, he casually replied:

"I won't go hungry."

Jian Shi'an got vaccinated in advance: "I don't have anything to eat at home, and the refrigerator only has water."

Meng Cheng looked at several pieces of tenderloin in a dignified manner: "Aren't we buying this?"

After hearing what he said, and seeing his posture as an expert in buying meat, Jian Shi'an was stunned, and asked:

"Can you cook?"

Meng Cheng finally selected a piece of meat for the staff to weigh, and then turned to look at Jian Shi'an, shaking his head: "No."

Jian Shi'an: "..."

Meng Cheng: "Besides, aren't you the chef today?"

Jian Shi'an only felt a lot of pressure: "If we don't order takeout, we will be hungry 90.00% of the time at night."

Meng Cheng's gaze was on the chicken leg next to him again, and he didn't look at Jian Shi'an with a troubled expression, and said:

"Will not."

Jian Shi'an: "...Why are you so sure?"

He wanted to shake Meng Cheng's shoulder and ask him—where did you get your confidence?Can you give me some points? !

Holding the clip in his hand, Meng Cheng was frowning and looking at the drumstick. After hearing Jian Shi'an's words, he suddenly smiled, not knowing what he thought of.

Jian Shi'an: "What are you laughing at???"

Meng Cheng suppressed his smile instantly, turned to look at Jian Shi'an, and said seriously:

"You don't want to mess up on purpose so that I can't eat dinner, or..."

Jian Shi'an looked at him: "Otherwise what?"

Meng Cheng paused, then put on a ferocious expression:

"If I really can't eat, I'll eat you!"

The author has something to say: Jian Shi'an: ? ? ? ?What do you want to eat?Say it again?

Meng Cheng: If I say it a hundred times, I will eat you!

The next chapter is V, let’s guess whether it’s food or cannibalism 23333

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