See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

Laughed.

The president smiled.

The deep and half narrowed eyes should not be too gentle.

A young woman sitting at a table on the back of Jiang Shijin bit her chopsticks and kept pressing the shutter of her mobile phone.

"God, I must be dreaming. Is this our president?"

"As the saying goes, there is no natural cold person, but he is not you..." another woman muttered, looking at the situation on the opposite table.

The woman put away her mobile phone and looked at her companion: "I envy group leader Jiang. We have collected our highest male god of abstinence for several years, sobbing..."

"Get it, get it quickly, and give it to the president. Be careful that he sends you to the hall platform."

"Well... He won't be so cruel."

"Why don't you try?"

The woman swallowed her saliva and said, "forget it."

Sitting at the front table, Jiang Shijin kept her head down, taking advantage of her face with one hand and putting vegetables into her mouth with the other hand powerlessly.

"Obviously I have an appetite, but I can't swallow it." she complained helplessly.

"Bad appetite?" asked mu Xiaoran.

Jiang Shijin sighed, "yes, if that happens, who can have a good appetite."

"I don't think so. Anyone can have a good appetite except you." Mu Xiaoran's voice was low and his tone had been deliberately lowered, but the voice line was a trace of helplessness and melancholy.

Some words don't need to be too clear, they can fully understand.

Jiang Shijin knew that her words were too sad. She quickly looked up at him, looked around, and immediately turned her worry into a smile: "Oh, when did you have a glass heart? I'm just kidding. Eat and eat. I still want to take a nap after eating. I'm dizzy and swollen by that broken news these days. I didn't even sleep well. Now I sit here and feel that I can sleep right away..."

She yawned, bowed her head and wolfed down.

Mu Xiaoran smiled and put the ribs in his plate into her bowl: "then eat more. After eating, you go to the lounge to sleep. Today is a special day. I will allow you to wake up naturally."

Jiang Shijin heard a "Ding" in her head.

She immediately looked around, around and around, with curious eyes like watching giant pandas.

Hurriedly whispered, "keep your voice down, they will misunderstand."

Mu Xiaoran smiled disapprovingly, suddenly raised his voice and said to the two behind Jiang Shijin, "did you just take a picture?"

"Er, that..." the woman was surprised and said incoherently: "sorry, President, I..."

"It doesn't matter. I just want to say that when you finish your meal, pick some pictures that can be seen and send them to the company platform. I also want to see them."

"Ah?" the woman was stunned.

Did you hear me right?

Seeing that she had no reaction, mu Xiaoran asked, "it's very difficult?"

"No, no, it's not difficult. I'm honored."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome..." don't be too surprised. As the deputy section chief of the company's publicity department, she has been in the company for several years. Although she has seen the president many times, she has never had a chance to talk to him.

Neither the opportunity nor the courage, today is the first time.

Every time I meet the president at the conference, he looks arrogant and cold. Today, he is so sunny and warm.

Like a touch of winter sun, the place illuminated by him is as warm as spring.

This lunch was the fastest one Jiang Shijin had ever had.

Wolfing down, I have to leave the canteen after a few bites.

Mu Xiaoran followed her with glee. He didn't stop until he returned to the president's office: "OK, what's so angry?"

Jiang Shijin pouted and stared at him angrily: "Mu Xiaoran, don't you think things are not big enough and you have to make it known all over the world to be satisfied? Unexpectedly, you let her send it to the company platform. If you want to show your face, just find Quan Zhendong as a star..."

"Are you angry about that?"

"Isn't that enough to make me angry?"