dmims Chapter 287: The History of a Beijing Dandy Chasing a Wife 34
Chapter 287: The History of a Beijing Dandy Chasing a Wife 34
[It’s been an entire afternoon, and I haven’t seen Yun Shaoyang leave the company.]
[It’s been an entire afternoon, and I haven’t even seen him come out of the office, let alone the company.]
[Latest news: I didn’t see him when I went to deliver the documents. He should be in the small room.]
[!! Are you all not here?]
[Calm down. Even though Yun Shaoyang is not here, our CEO Jian is still working very hard.]
[It was a close call, I almost turned from a tomato into a crabapple]
The gossip group is in an uproar.
The person who caused the sensation was sleeping soundly on the soft bed.
At first, Su Muyu did intend to accompany the other party to work.
But strictly speaking, the two parties are not on the same side now, and commercial secrets cannot be involved.
At the same time, his character does not allow him to help with unimportant matters.
After all, the original owner didn't activate that skill.
Therefore, this companionship is pure "accompaniment".
After fiddling with the photo frame, Su Muyu had nothing else to do.
I collapsed on the sofa and soon felt sleepy.
Not long after he closed his eyes, he was awakened by Jian Tinghe.
"You'll catch a cold if you sleep like this. Go sleep in the lounge."
Unlike what is described in some romance novels, Mr. Jian of Universal Group is very busy on a daily basis.
Either working overtime or on the way to overtime.
The office is a suite design with a small room.
It is so that you can take a quiet and comfortable rest when your energy is exhausted and quickly restore your strength.
Sometimes when I work overtime too late, I choose to spend the night in there.
And now, there was a third person in the room besides Jian Tinghe and the cleaning lady.
Su Muyu sat up from the sofa with a somersault, and even his sleepiness disappeared a lot.
He just discovered the 'mystery' in the office.
Due to the so-called sense of boundaries, I suppressed my curiosity and didn't open the door to take a look.
Now that I have his personal permission, how can I hold back?
He walked in without saying a word.
Seeing him suddenly full of energy, Jian Tinghe said: "..."
He reasonably suspected that the other party was just pretending to sleep.
But once words are spoken, they are like spilled water; it is hard to take them back.
Jian Tinghe withdrew his gaze.
Forget it, let him be.
After all, don't be so reckless as to set fire to the bed.
With his indulgence, Su Muyou openly occupied the small room and looked around inside openly.
It's not very big inside, but it's fully equipped.
Wardrobe, bed, bedside table, and bathroom with separate wet and dry areas.
The most eye-catching thing is the bright floor-to-ceiling windows.
Being on a high floor, you can have a good view of the surrounding scenery.
Kyoto is brightly lit at night. It is enough to imagine how beautiful the night view will be when you open the curtains at night.
Thinking of this, Su Muyou sighed with a hint of regret.
It's a pity that he has been banned lately.
Otherwise, it's not impossible to just stay here for one night.
After his wild thoughts ended, he opened the closet and shouted at the door, "Jian Tinghe, can I wear your pajamas?"
It is so rude to sleep in bed with your outer clothes on.
Moreover, Su Muyu's move was not entirely based on hygiene considerations.
After going through so many worlds, he is still very clear about the little hobbies that his lover cannot give up.
Don't you just like seeing him wearing his clothes?
To pursue someone is to please him/her, and what he is focusing on now is taking the initiative!
There was no sound outside the door for a long time.
He shouted again, "If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your consent!"
Still no movement.
Su Muyou snorted twice.
Isn't it easy to refuse? If he just said no, would he still go against his master's wishes and insist on wearing it?
Mensao!
He changed his clothes decisively and lay down on the bed.
He opened his phone, looked at the system recommendations, and downloaded a book specifically for him.
In less than half an hour, the breathing became even and long.
The little kid in the small dark room was biting a handkerchief.
Damn it, this is one of its top 10 novels.
Its host actually fell asleep while watching it!
Don't know the goods!
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When Su Muyou woke up again, he felt that he had been sleeping too much.
I squinted my eyes and took out my cell phone. The time displayed on the screen was 5:30 in the afternoon.
This nap lasted for three hours!
He sat up in bed in shock.
The Universal Group has a standard 9-to-5 work schedule, and people get off work half an hour ago!
He hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door and looked out; the office was empty.
Su Muyou was a little bit unbelievable.
Are they really just going to leave him here?
For a moment, he didn't know how to describe his feelings.
I walked out blankly, wanting to find out what was going on.
Before he could reach the door, it opened by itself.
A suppressed sound followed, but due to the distance, the content was a little unclear.
Su Muyou looked at the figure that appeared at the door, his nervousness faded away, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, fell back to its original place.
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The special assistant was holding a lot of documents, which were the relevant "trophies" collected at the quarterly meeting.
All of them require the president's special approval.
"Summary of last quarter's financial report..." He was interrupted by his immediate superior halfway through his words.
Jian Tinghe closed the door again and said, "Okay, I can take care of it myself. You should get off work now."
He had accumulated a lot of power in the company, and before his special assistant could react, he had already handed the thing over.
By the time the special assistant reacted, he was the only one left outside the office.
He resisted the urge to gossip about his boss.
Well, I'm not motivated after get off work, there's something wrong with my brain, so I'm leaving.
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Jian Tinghe first placed a pile of documents on his desk.
His sight then fell on a man not far away who was half a head shorter than him.
It can be seen that this second-generation rich man has a really bad sleeping posture.
The hair style that was smooth and handsome when he came was now frizzy.
It's a mess like a chicken coop.
Moving his eyes downward, Jian Tinghe's expression became a little strange.
I saw that the slim-fit pajamas I was familiar with seemed a little empty at this time, and the hem of the clothes hung down to the other person's thighs.
He controlled his thoughts and didn't let any related associations come to his mind.
Continue to look at it calmly.
The pajamas weren't much better. If it weren't for the elastic band, I would have been unable to wear them.
A small piece of fabric was sticking to the ground, and it was obviously ill-fitting.
Jian Tinghe paused, frowned, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "Why are you running around without shoes?"
The trouser legs didn't cover everything and half of the foot was exposed.
The floor is cool, but you don't have to worry about catching a cold.
Under his gaze, Su Muyou tapped the ground with his toes awkwardly, "I thought you had already left work..."
It is normal to make mistakes in a hurry.
Jian Tinghe turned around and faced him, subconsciously raising his hand a little.
Then he was controlled by his master and forced to fall to his side.
His face looked a little ugly.
He raised his chin towards the small room and said, "Go back and put on your shoes."