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

Summer is hot, and city B cannot escape the scorching sun.

On Friday morning, Jiang Yun rushed to the company wearing a refreshing dress, but she was still sweating.

The weather in City B is really two extremes. It is extremely hot in summer and extremely cold in winter. Spring and autumn come and go in a hurry. If she hadn't taken refuge in Lin Jianyang, she would never have considered coming to B city to live. I still prefer City A, which has four distinct seasons.

The time of the Yuehua project has been compressed. Although additional manpower has been added, Jiang Yun's workload has not been reduced much. Instead, due to the early start of the progress, she needs to work overtime every day.

She specializes in market data deduction, so she is very sensitive to various numbers at work and does not miss any number that may be wrong in the project report. But this also brings about a problem. Repeated calculations, deductions and verifications will cost her more time.

Her immediate boss, Mr. Wang, was not in charge of this area, and she was too embarrassed to ask the seniors who had led her in City A for advice. For a while, it seemed that she could not find anyone more reliable to ask for advice on how to improve work efficiency.

Jiang Yun was a little worried.

Although she can still work overtime appropriately, her now lethargic body does not allow her to stay up late at night. She will start to feel sleepy not long after dinner every time, as if she can't get enough sleep.

"Jiang Jiang, do you think a mid-term complete data report can be released next Monday? Let's consolidate it and give a mid-term report to Mr. Fang on Tuesday." A colleague typed for her on the office software in a friendly manner.

Next Monday... Then she has to take her computer home for dinner this weekend.

"Okay, I'll send it to you next Monday morning."

Jiang Yun typed a reply to her colleague without hesitation. Originally, her progress was almost here, but her mental obsessive-compulsive disorder made her unable to help but spend twice as much time patiently polishing every step and pursuing excellence.

"I love you Jiang Jiang, mmm~"

Is it really okay to post like this on office software? But the heartfelt enthusiasm of her colleagues in City B made Jiang Yun heartbroken.

There were five minutes left before I got off work, and a message popped up on my phone.

Mr. Lin: "I'll wait for you downstairs at six o'clock in the company."

Really punctual. Don't tell me, President Lin's uncompromising character is quite satisfactory to her. He doesn't talk nonsense or brag to the sky. He just says what he says and does what he says. He is also a cheerful person.

It had only been five minutes. Too lazy to reply to the message, Jiang Yun turned back and started clearing her desk in advance.

All the stationery was returned to the pen holder, the laptop was put into the computer bag, the water glass was briefly rinsed, and finally the small ornaments on the table were lined up and placed neatly against the screen.

Everything is ready.

When six o'clock arrived, Jiang Yun and several female colleagues in the same group tacitly understood each other and picked up their computer bags to leave together.

"I just looked at Lao Wang who was locked inside and laughed so hard. He just watched us leave with a stiff face! Hahaha!" A female colleague said with a clear smile in the elevator going downstairs.

"Who told him to arrange a meeting for himself after get off work on Friday? Lao Wang is a nice person, but sometimes he can be a jerk. He deserves to stay and work overtime!" Another female colleague also joked.

Jiang Yun couldn't help but frown. This scene does seem a bit funny. Several of his subordinates left on time after get off work, but the boss was forced to stay and operate...

"It's okay, isn't he still accompanied by Lao Sun and Lao Zhou? A group of old men got together to work overtime with resentment, hahaha!" the female colleague continued to tease.

"Eh? There is actually a big G downstairs in our company! Oh my god, it's so rare to see a good car in City B. Who is this?"

Huh?

Jiang Yun followed the gaze of her female colleague and looked over. Familiar car model, familiar license plate, oh, it seems that President Lin Da has arrived on time.

"This license plate is quite low-key... Which boss in our building? No, the boss doesn't like to drive big Gs, he all likes Audis and Porsches."

Having reached the door of the office building, Jiang Yun had to say goodbye to her colleagues first.

"I have something to do tonight and I have to leave first. See you next week!"

"Bye Jiang Jiang! Huh?"

Facing the surprised and curious looks of her female colleagues, Jiang Yun walked up to the big black G.

She swore she wasn't showing off her wealth and didn't mean to do it! It's just that this man is too punctual...

Today, there was an uncle driver in a suit sitting in the driver's seat. The driver nodded friendly to Jiang Yun and was about to open the door and get out of the car. Jiang Yun understood, waved her hand to stop his movement, opened the rear door and got in the car.

Sure enough, Lin Jianyang was sitting on the right side of the back row, with a laptop on his lap and Bluetooth headsets plugged into his ears. He seemed to be in a meeting.

He was wearing a suit and ties as always, and his black hair was waxed. After working during the day, a few strands of broken hair hung down his forehead, weakening his cold and stern aura. He wore the familiar pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose. He stared at the computer screen with sharp eyes and frowned slightly.

Jiang Yun automatically kept silent.

Every time he shows this expression during a meeting, he will basically challenge his subordinates with pointed questions.

As expected, after a while, his voice was cold, "Why are these data not reflected in the report? Rewrite it and submit it to Assistant Li next Monday morning."

Wow, what a tragedy, bro... Is it going to be scrapped this weekend? As a hard-working migrant worker, Jiang Yun feels the same way.

"Manager Ma, according to our company's dynamic data reporting principles, why do we only have data as of last week today?"

Good guy, with this shot, Manager Ma must be walking on thin ice, right?

It was obvious that she had gotten off work and had started her wonderful weekend, but Jiang Yun, who was sitting next to Lin Jianyang, seemed to still be in the company conference hall, trembling every second for fear of being picked on by her boss and Party A.

Especially when Lin Jianyang made the mistake... As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone on the field was probably scared to death for half their lives!

Finally, Lin Jianyang closed the laptop in his hand and faintly uttered two words, "dismissal". Jiang Yun finally came to life and returned to the world of fireworks.

Not working is better than working. Jiang Yun felt sad.

Horrible, terrible! She must not have meetings with him in the future! Yue Hua's case closing report meeting in more than a month will not bother him, right?

Lin Jianyang took off his Bluetooth headphones and glasses, and finally relaxed a little. He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yun, who was watching him cautiously, with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth, "What, do you want to have a meeting together?"

"Ah no no no! No, absolutely not!" Jiang Yun suddenly twitched her knuckles, her heart palpitated, and she immediately denied it. Want to take the initiative to have a meeting with him? Unless she's crazy!

"Are you sitting so far away to give a report?"

"...I just don't want to disturb your work."

Just now, Jiang Yun was frightened by Lin Jianyang's terrifying aura at work, and she was indeed sitting close to the side of the car. Only then did she react after being teased by Lin Jianyang, and slowly moved to the spacious seat in the middle. A little embarrassed, she lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and smoothed her hair around her ears.

"Go to the airport to eat something first."

"Okay...ah? Airport? Why don't we take the train back?"

Only then did Jiang Yun react. Instead of picking her up to take the train, she had to take a plane to City A.

Lin Jianyang's gaze swept over him without any pressure, but Jiang Yun automatically turned silent.

That's right, President Lin's time is money, so how can he have time to accompany her on the train back home? Although the high-speed rail is also very fast now...

Is it the private plane that Wen Manli took photos of before? Or a certain airline’s business class? The food in business class shouldn’t taste bad, right? Jiang Yun started to have random thoughts.