I was pampered after my fake marriage with the president

Jian Xun took the chocolate, and to be honest, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He glanced at Zuo Fan, then at the executives behind him who seemed to see ghosts, and then at the two young ladies at the front desk who were burning with gossip. He swallowed and said, "Thank you..."

The glasses girl came to her senses first, and said to Jian Xun: "Ah, I forgot to mention, we can eat all the snacks on the snack cabinet here, which one do you want?"

Jian Xun was about to say "No need", when he saw that the glasses girl had brought a basket of snacks in front of him. Jian Xun saw a pack of Lay's cucumber-flavored potato chips, and couldn't resist the temptation, so he took a pack , put the chocolate back by the way.

Zuo Shige didn't say anything more, and led the supervisors into the largest conference room.

After Zuo Fan left, Jian Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and slid his phone while eating potato chips. After almost finishing a pack, HR He Yun came out with Jian Xun's resume: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Come with me here."

Jian Xun hurriedly stood up and followed He Yun. He could hear the excited discussions of the girls at the front desk after just two steps, but their voices were very vague and he couldn't hear them clearly. He could only hear a few words intermittently, such as "Ahhh", "I'm so spoiled", "The President and the Little White Rabbit", "Cultivation System" and so on.

Jian Xun was preoccupied with the interview, so she didn't think about what kind of outrageous story these words concatenated.

The conference room where He Yun was going to interview him was just opposite Zuo Fan. When passing by the big conference room, Jian Xun saw Zuo Fan holding his head in one hand and writing something on paper with a pen in the other. The cuff buttons are shining brightly under the light, the hand holding the pen is well-articulated, the fingers are slender, and the whole body exudes an elite temperament of asceticism, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"This way please." He Yun said.

"Good, good."

The two sat down, and He Yun looked at his resume and said, "I am the personnel of Fanxing Technology. You can call me Sister Yun. Let me introduce yourself first."

Jian Xun had also participated in clubs at school before, so he was quite experienced in introducing himself.

After the introduction, He Yun said again: "Looking at your resume, you are still a college student, so if you enter the job in the future, can you guarantee working hours?"

"I will have no classes next semester, and the school will let us go out for internships, as long as we go back to take the final exam."

He Yun nodded: "The position you applied for is an original artist. Have you ever done similar work before?"

"Yes, I participated in the game original painting design competition for college students in school, and won the first prize. I put the work in the attachment of the electronic version of my resume."

He Yun seemed very satisfied: "Then wait a moment, I will let the head of our design department come and talk to you."

"it is good."

After He Yun went out, Jian Xun sat anxiously, thinking about what questions the supervisor would ask him, secretly worried that the questions would be too professional, what should I do if I couldn't answer them?

Zuo Fan, who had already finished the meeting, still had no intention of ending the meeting. From the angle he was sitting, he could just see Jian Xun on the opposite side through the transparent glass door of the meeting room.

"That..." the product manager asked in a low voice, "Mr. Fan, do you have any instructions?"

Zuo Fan: "Report to me about the work summary of last month."

Product Manager: "... last month has been reported..."

Zuo Fan: "...Really. Then report on the work plan for next month."

Product Manager: "..."

I can report, but Fan Zong, can you watch me?Don't keep staring at the conference room opposite, hey!

"Are you Jian Xun?" A middle-aged man of about 50 years old walked in, he was dressed casually, and there were only a few pitiful strands of hair left on his head. .

"Yes."

"Hello, I'm the head of the design department, you can call me Lao Lin." The man touched the top of his head, "Don't worry about my hairstyle, you know, the destination of learning design is bald."

After Jian Xun heard this, he suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head, and he couldn't help stroking his own hair.

But Lao Lin laughed loudly: "Just kidding, your hair is very thick, so don't worry about it for now. I have seen your works, and to be honest, I am very satisfied. You are better than many people from big factories. Our department All the young ladies said they wanted to hire you, of course, the main reason is that they saw the photo on your resume."

Jian Xun: "Huh?"

"Of course, the procedures that should be followed still have to be followed. You need to pass the test before we can hire you, even if you are recommended by our boss."

Jian Xun was stunned, what does the boss recommend?Didn't Zuo Shige say that he was just "connecting", not "recommending"?

Lao Lin continued: "Our new game is under planning. I will send a character design to your mailbox. You can draw an original painting of the character tonight and send it to the HR mailbox before ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Is that okay?"

"Ok."

"Okay, then there's nothing else to do today, you go back, I look forward to your joining our company, so that the ladies and sisters will have fan materials to write about." Lao Lin walked out with a smile.

What fans, what material?

Jian Xun felt that they were talking in a code word, maybe the people in the game company were so mysterious.

Zuo Fan got off work today at [-] o'clock in the evening. Recently, because of planning a new game, almost all the staff worked overtime. Zuo Fan ordered milk tea and fried chicken for everyone, then left the company, passed by the front desk, remembered something, and asked the glasses girl: "Which kind of snack did Jane eat today?"

"Ah?" The always cold CEO took the initiative to talk to himself, and the glasses girl expressed that she was very flattered, and after thinking about it, she hurriedly said, "Cucumber flavor."

Zuo Fan pondered for a while, and said, "Starting tomorrow, we will exchange all the chocolates for joy."

Looking at the president's back, the glasses girl was stunned for a while before saying, "...oh... ok..."

Zuo Fan returned home at 01:30, he took a look at the guest room, but there was no one there, Jian Xun obviously did not move his belongings back to the guest room, he took another look at his bedroom, and there was no one there either.

The door of Zuotian's bedroom was closed, so he must be asleep.

Can't find Jian Xun, he called out: "Bread."

"Meow~~" A meow came from the study, and Zuo Fan searched for the sound, and saw Jian Xun lying on the hand-painted board and fell asleep, with bread lying on his knees to keep warm.

Jian Xun should have taken a shower, he was wearing white pajamas, his hair was slightly dry, a section of his fair neck and collarbone were exposed from the neckline, and his waistline was also exposed by his lying posture.

Zuo Fan only felt his breath sink.

He walked over, walked around behind Jian Xun, touched the mouse lightly, and the computer screen lit up. It was the original painting of the characters he had finished all night. On the screen was an elf standing on the water with a flute in his hand. His wings were transparent and glowing with golden light. Playful and smart.

Zuo Fan found that his file was not saved, so he pressed "ctrls" for him, Jian Xun babbled in his sleep, changed his position and continued to sleep.

Zuo Fan smiled silently, took away the hand-painted pen in his hand, bent down and hugged him, Bread jumped off his knee quickly, and shouted at Zuo Fan dissatisfied.

Safan said to the cat: "You can't always occupy him."

Bread: "Meow!"

Zuo Fan ignored it, and carried Jian Xun back to his room, and the cat followed behind aggrievedly.

In a daze, Jian Xun seemed to wake up for a moment, and said vaguely: "The drawing... has not been saved..."

"I saved it for you." Zuo Fan said softly in his ear.

Hearing these words, Jian Xun felt relieved, and soon fell asleep again.

Zuo Fan put him on the bed, Bread jumped onto the bed, and then got into the quilt skillfully, Jian Xun unconsciously hugged the cat into his arms, and murmured: "Bread..."

Zuo Fan sighed, he still couldn't share the bed with the cat, but he couldn't bear to dig the bread out of Jian Xun's arms, so he helped Jian Xun cover the quilt, and went to the study to continue working overtime.

The next morning, Jian Xun woke up suddenly: "Oops, what time is it?"

Lao Lin said that the test draft should be sent to the HR mailbox before [-]:[-], he grabbed his phone and looked at it—[-]:[-].

"It's over, it's over." Jian Xun turned over and jumped out of bed, startling Bread. He rushed to the study and was surprised to see Zuo Fan sitting in front of the computer. Could it be that he didn't sleep last night?

Hearing the voice, Zuo Fan took off his glasses and raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"Me, my test draft..."

"I sent it for you." Zuo Fan said flatly.

After hearing this, Jian Xun seemed to be saved, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "My God, thank you so much, I drew until 01:30 yesterday, but I couldn't wake up this morning."

At this time, Jian Xun realized later: "Eh? How did I get into bed last night?"

Zuo Fan looked at him leisurely, and replied very calmly: "I carried you in."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Jian Xun's face: "Ah, that's it... Thank you..."

But after thinking about it, it's not right: "Did I sleep with bread last night?"

Zuo Fan: "Otherwise."

Jian Xun thought to himself: Zuo Fan never slept with cats, if I slept all night with bread in my arms last night, then where did Zuo Fan sleep? ?

He asked tentatively, "You won't... work overtime here all night, right?"

Zuo Fan raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Jian Xun almost knelt down for him: "Yes, I'm sorry, I will never let bread go to bed again!"

Zuo Fan rubbed the center of his brows, making a sleepy look.

"I, I'll change the sheets for you right now!"

"No, the bread is sent to the bath regularly, so the body is clean."

The more Zuo Fan said this, the more guilt Jian Xun felt in his heart: "Then you, are you going to catch up on sleep now?"

Zuo Fan stood up: "Yeah."

Jian Xun followed behind him obediently, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything I can do to make you up?"

After Zuo Fan lay down, he said lazily, "Then you can sleep with me."