Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

It is night, no wind or rain, moon shortage, and what time are the stars.

Zhou Xufang was in a dream and couldn't wake up.

"Jianzhi..."

She was muttering in a dream, and only called these two words.

It is very strange that Jiang Zhi, who has a bad sleeping condition, sometimes kicks Zhou Xufang out of bed, and he won't wake up with a thump, but sometimes, she is half asleep and half awake, and only two words can wake him up.

After she called him, he opened his eyes almost immediately and touched the person next to the pillow, struggling slightly.

"Xu Fang."

"Xu Fang."

Jiang Zhi turned on the light and called her softly.

"Xu Fang."

Zhou Xufang opened her eyes now, her pupils were damp and a little red, and the pillow towel she was sleeping on was wet.

Jiang Zhi touched the corner of her eye lightly, wet: "Why are you crying again?"

She dreamed that someone would chisel her with steel bars, and she dreamed that someone was calling: Luo San, run away...

"Jianzhi."

"Ok."

She took his hand and placed it an inch below her collarbone: "It's a little painful here."

The injury eight years ago was scarred, how could it still hurt?

Jiang Zhi leaned over and kissed the scar: "Zhou Xufang, don't be sad, those people are not worth your tears."

She did not speak, kissed his face, kissed his eyes. She was very upset and hugged him very hard.

Jiang Zhi stretched out the quilt and reached for the drawer under the bedside table.

She shrank into his arms: "Turn off the lights."

"Is it OK?"

She hesitated for three seconds: "Okay, it's okay."

The clouds outside the house cleared, and the moon showed a corner, revealing a bright white light.

The room was very quiet. Jiang Zhi smiled when he spoke: "You have a high fever again, Zhou Xufang."

She said quietly: "Because I like you very much."

Terrible...

Jiang Zhiming wanted to give it to her.

In the second half of the night, Zhou Xufang didn't dream anymore. The person next to her pillow kept talking her favorite words in her ears. There was no dream for half the night, and she slept till dawn.

The next day, the clouds were light and the wind was light, there was no sun, and there was no snow, but when spring came, the temperature rose a bit and it became less cold.

Jiang Zhi made a call on the balcony in the morning, and Zhou Xufang heard him say: "Send the video of last night to Luo Changde."

She asked in the room: "Do you want to tell Tang Xiang?"

Jiang Zhi thought for a while and said he wanted to.

Tang Guangji is Tang Xiang's father, and she has the right to know all the truth.

At 9:30 in the morning, Tang wanted to go to Fenghe Real Estate to talk about her employment. After she resigned from Luo's, many companies shut her out, except that the CEO of Fenghe Real Estate didn’t know what she meant and didn’t give him a decision. words.

The female secretary of the President's Office came to entertain her and said politely: "I'm sorry Miss Tang, we are not here with Mr. Shen."

Tang wanted to glance at her watch: "Isn't it ten o'clock?" She only arrived a while earlier.

The female secretary said: "Shen always has an urgent matter and just went out."

The second time, let her dove.

"When are you coming back?"

"Mr Shen did not say."

Tang wanted to sit down in the waiting area next to him and smooth the A-line skirt on his body: "Call you Mr. Shen and say I'm waiting here."

The secretary brought a cup of coffee over: "Good Miss Tang."

After sitting down for a while, Tang Xiang's cell phone rang, and she clicked on it. It was sent by Jiang Zhi. A short video containing a conversation between Xu Bozhi and Luo Qinghe.

Next to the president's office is the conference room. Vice President Yu of Fenghe Real Estate is entertaining the guests, and he saw the guests look outside the conference room for several times.

In the business district, there are rumors that the eldest son of the Jiang family disagrees with the Tang of Luo family, and has been pinching hard.

Vice President Yu wanted to do what he liked, so he said a few words: "Why is this woman so ignorant, can't I see that President Shen deliberately didn't see her?"

Sure enough, Young Master Jiang was interested.

"Why didn't you see her?"

Vice President Yu put the project contract aside: “When she was in Luo’s family, she was very defiant. She didn’t know how much business she had robbed of our company. Now she was kicked out of the company by Luo Huaiyu, and Luo said This woman is a traitor, and who would use her in this line. She doesn’t know what she is interested in, and often comes to our President Shen. If it’s not for her looks, we President Shen—"

Jiang Xiaolin raised his eyes.

Vice President Yu was stunned for a moment, his eyes...

He hurriedly stopped and laughed: "I'm sorry, Lin Shao, I talk a lot."

Jiang Xiaolin sat upright in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses: "It's a bit too much."

The eldest son of the Jiang family has a good reputation in the circle. He is gentle and elegant, calm and polite. Vice President Yu thought he was joking, but he was not embarrassed. He pushed the contract over and continued to talk about business: "If there is no problem, you can sign here. ."

Jiang Xiaolin put his hand on the armrest of the chair and didn't move: "There is a problem."

Vice President Yu was surprised: "Are there any problems with the contract?" The content in it was agreed upon by both parties, there shouldn't be any problems.

He said concisely: "No need to sign."

Vice President Yu is not calm now, and a little panicked: "If you are dissatisfied with the content of the contract, our company can correct it, you see -"

"I have nothing to dissatisfied with the contract, but I am not very satisfied with you Mr. Shen." After a pause, he said, "I'm not very satisfied with you either."

The project that was discussed well, it collapsed in any way. Vice President Yu still wanted to remedy the situation. The other party had already got up and straightened his tie: “Bring you a sentence to President Shen. It’s okay to lose to a woman in the business field. He has to have some strength."

After speaking, he walked outside the meeting room.

Vice President Yu was completely confused. This cooperation case with the Jiang family was the largest investment project of Fenghe Real Estate this year. After the talk fell apart, he had to leave.

After leaving the office, the secretary next to Jiang Xiaolin couldn't help but speak: "Shao Lin."

The secretary Eden is very young and a mixed race. He was dug from Chinatown by Jiang Xiaolin. His Chinese is still a bit lame: "This project is already in preparation for production. If it is interrupted now, the loss will be great."

"Come over and I'll make up for the loss." Jiang Xiaolin replied absent-mindedly, and stopped walking as he walked, "Give me the car key, you go back first."

Eden followed his gaze, saw a woman, did not ask much, left the car key, and left by himself.

The President’s Office is an open office environment with several desks and the hospitality area at the back. Tang wants to sit there alone, with her head down, her mobile phone in her hand, and the coffee on the side table is already cold. .

Jiang Xiaolin walked over, his tone a little annoyed: "Why are you sitting here? I can't see that people are playing you deliberately—"

Patter.

Without warning, a tear was smashed on the phone screen.

Jiang Xiaolin was taken aback for a moment, not sure, and approached a little closer: "Are you crying?"

She lowered her head, tears falling drop by drop.

Jiang Xiaolin had never seen her cry. He always thought she was a woman stronger than iron. When she was studying abroad, she lived alone to save money. Once she met a passing drunk and was almost torn by someone. After finishing the clothes, let alone crying, when he got there, he saw her holding two high heels, working hard with two men there.

Why did you cry?

Jiang Xiaolin didn't know how to do it, his tone was neither hard nor soft, and he was awkward: "Is there something to cry? How big is it." He pulled on his tie, feeling a little breathless, no Huh, just say something, "Don't cry, if you can't find a job, you can come to me."

She raised her head with tears on her face: "Jiang Xiaolin."

Her heart was tossed by her: "Yeah."

She called someone without saying anything. She covered her eyes with her hands and suddenly burst into tears.

Jiang Xiaolin was panicked by her crying immediately: "You, don't cry." The hands are not hands, nor are the feet, and he stretched out his hands and retracted them, "Is anyone bullying you?"

Tears flowed from her fingers, her fingertips were red, and she was trembling with tears.

He squatted down, one knee fell to the ground, and he stretched out his hand and hugged her: "Don't cry for too long, my suit is expensive."

She leaned on his shoulder, tears wet his suit.

Several people in the president's office are not thinking about working anymore, watching the excitement.

A girl in the office next door came to deliver something, and she recognized Jiang Xiaolin at a glance: "Isn't that Shao Lin? Who is that girl?"

A special assistant from the president's office took the sentence: "It's Mr. Tang from the Luo family."

"What kind of relationship is between them?"

Isn't it that they don't agree? I didn't deal with it since college. Later, Tang wanted to study abroad. Jiang Xiaolin followed her to the school next door to her school and continued to pinch. Why did he pinch his feelings?

The special helper said in the voice of the person who came over: "Isn't that kind of relationship. Will a man kneel before a woman in front of others?"