Forced into a flash marriage, the cold-faced CEO asks for kisses every day

Lin Jianyang flew away on Sunday night and could not see her again for a week. Although the two of them had not met many times since the beginning, Jiang Yun still felt some inexplicable melancholy in her heart.

To her surprise, Lin Jianyang actually did what he promised before: report his whereabouts to Jiang Yun every night before going to bed. Because of the time difference, his midnight was morning here with Jiang Yun.

At eight o'clock on Monday morning, the alarm rang on time. Jiang Yun yawned and opened her phone to check today's weather forecast. She happened to see a text message from Lin Jianyang that had just come in.

"I have arrived in London, checked into the hotel, and have many meetings. Now I am ready to take a rest."

puff.

Jiang Yun couldn't help but laugh out loud after reading just two lines of words. What does Mr. Lin and Zou Zou want? Are you going to England to become a poet?

Her heart became soft and a little sweet. Do you want to reply now? What’s a good reply? Since the two separated yesterday, she just had dinner and slept, and nothing special happened.

After struggling to wash up, Jiang Yun was defeated by her inner desire and replied, "Hello, Mr. Lin. It's not evening here yet, so I won't report to you yet. Good night."

Having a simple breakfast quietly in the restaurant of the rental house, Jiang Yun stared straight at the mobile phone lying in front of her the whole time. However, there was no movement on the phone, no messages, no calls, and even the social apps were quiet. She was a little lost.

Put your bag on your back, change your shoes and go out to wait for the elevator. It wasn't until the elevator reached her floor that the phone in her pocket rang with a series of message tones. Jiang Yun's body was shocked as if there was an electric shock, and she quickly took out her phone to check.

"xx Bank: Your credit card automatically repaid xxxx yuan, please check the bill in time,..."

Jiang Yun leaned against the elevator and sighed almost inaudibly.

He already said he was going to rest, but he hasn't heard back yet. He must have put down his phone and fallen asleep, right?

I forgot to ask him if he had a personal social account before... Sending international text messages now is very expensive, and it is easy to be drowned in a bunch of spam advertising text messages. It is not as efficient as her bombardment by sending 10 messages directly on the social platform.

Jiang Yun was not at work all day, always looking at her phone while distracted. I didn't see any message prompts, so I went back to work disappointedly.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon now. It should be eight o'clock in the morning in London, right? He hasn't gotten up yet?

It's already four o'clock, so it's nine o'clock there too, right? How can a CEO not get up at nine o'clock? It’s not that difficult to get jet lag, right?

Five o'clock...six o'clock...

Lao Wang temporarily informed everyone today that the deadline for the Yuehua project would be shortened. Everyone was in mourning, but unexpectedly, the corresponding measure announced was to borrow people from other groups instead of working overtime collectively, so Jiang Yun was still able to get off work on time.

Throughout the whole day, Jiang Yun had only one thought.

President Lin Da is missing. No, it disappeared temporarily.

As the president of a multinational group, how busy is he at the end of the day?

She had only seen Lin Jianyang answer conference calls on weekends, accompany his grandma and take care of work at the same time. Sometimes he would start working suddenly and almost never have any free time. It seems that the only time during the prenatal check-up was an accident. He actually stayed with her for nearly four hours. During this time, he did not work or have any impromptu meetings.

Even that text message this morning, taking into account the time difference, it should have already been one o'clock in the morning on his side. It takes nearly ten hours to fly from City B to London. Even if you don't have to wait in line to board a private plane, the flight time is real.

He also mentioned that there were many meetings... meetings on the plane, meetings at the hotel after getting off the plane, and not sleeping until one o'clock?

Jiang Yun came to the conclusion that working day and night was the norm in his life, and it was an accident to squeeze out half a day without working at all.

Overbearing CEO·Workaholic·Lin Xixi. Jiang Yun silently gave him a new foreign name.

Until she went to bed that night, Jiang Yun had been thinking about how to send Lin Jianyang her daily whereabouts report.

You've worked hard, you've returned home, your kids are fine, are you ready to go to bed now?

As she typed these two lines, she even wanted to laugh. Forget it, what's the benefit of imitating him? Just write casually, it's interesting.

So Jiang Yun slowly and carefully typed, "Hello, Mr. Lin. I worked hard today and ate three meals seriously. I feel in great health. Now I'm ready to rest after watching a TV series. Good night, Mr. Lin."

Be brave and click send. In just two seconds, "Delivered" was displayed on the phone.

Sure enough, I didn't get any reply for a while. Calculating the time, it should be the busiest time in the afternoon where he was. He was probably so busy that he couldn't remember or have time to think about where he put his phone.

Without high expectations, there will be no disappointment. Jiang Yun put her mobile phone on the bedside and slept peacefully with a soft and comfortable down pillow. You will see news about him when you wake up tomorrow morning.

Early on Tuesday morning, Jiang Yun woke up vaguely before the alarm clock started ringing. A glance at the time, 7:55. Good guy, I even adjusted a fixed biological clock for her.

There is no message on the phone yet.

Covering herself with a quilt, Jiang Yun prepared to close her eyes and rest for a while.

Suddenly a message alert sounded on her cell phone. Jiang Yun woke up and immediately went to the bedside to take out her cell phone.

"After a day of meetings, I went to Restaurant Gordon Ramsay to socialize in the evening. I will take you there to try it next time. I exercised for an hour in the hotel and had a few meetings. Now I am ready to rest."

Oh my God, he actually knows Gordon Ramsay, the God of Cooking from Hell? Jiang Yun is incredible. Does it turn out that the president also watches variety shows for fun? Moreover, and he said he would take her there next time...

Biting her lower lip, Jiang Yun immediately replied, "Are you sleepy during the day? Don't you have jet lag?"

Unexpectedly, he received a reply quickly this time. It seemed that he was holding his mobile phone and "filled four cups of coffee."

Jiang Yun laughed until she hit the bed. The scene of a grown man drinking four cups of coffee in a row and frantically running to the toilet seemed to be playing out before her eyes. Coffee is a diuretic. After four cups, you still have to go to the toilet n times a day!

"Then you still exercise? Doesn't it make you more tired after exercising?"

"Cortisol is higher after exercise and you are more excited, which is suitable for meetings."

...Okay, it fits the character very well, domineering president and workaholic Lin Xixi.

"I won't disturb you anymore. Get some rest. I'm going to wash up and go to work. Good night, Mr. Lin. PS: When others say good night to you, you should politely say good night back."

Waited for five minutes, no reply. Jiang Yun was so angry that she even said that she had to say good night to each other. Are you too tired to fall asleep in seconds?

You'll be late if you wait any longer. Jiang Yun waited no longer and hurriedly got up to wash up and change clothes. I grabbed some bulk bread to munch on on the way, when my phone rang.

"Just had another work call. Now going to bed. Good night."

Jiang Yun was angry and distressed. The president's life is like this, what's the point?

He made a lot of money, but apart from buying a house as mentioned last time, he didn't spend any money on himself. Without her, this house wouldn't even have been purchased. There are only a few cars that are frequently used, and the prices are not that expensive.

Maybe it's because she doesn't have the heart or the destiny to be the CEO. She stayed up from morning to early morning every day, slept five or six hours a day, and had no leisure and entertainment. In such a life, she would rather sleep to death and never wake up again.

"Hey, hey, Yunyun, is your Mr. Lin in the UK this week?" As soon as she got home from get off work, Jiang Yun was pulled by Wu Xixi, who was wearing delicate and heavy makeup.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"in London?"

"Correct."

"He went to Hell's Chef's restaurant?"

"Well, how do you know?" Jiang Yun became more and more confused.

"Look at the Weibo headlines!"