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

A faint smile appeared on Lin Jianyang's face, "Your expression is too obvious."

Being seen through, Jiang Yun grinned awkwardly, "Well, it's good for you to stay one more day. But I haven't seen you for a week, and it's time for Grandma Xue to miss you. I was supposed to go this weekend, but it's not like you're on a business trip today. return……"

"Can't you ask for leave?"

"...You shouldn't be able to ask for one. Now that the Vietnam-China project is in its later stages, there are a lot of tasks. Not to mention asking for leave, you may have to work overtime."

The work attitude is quite serious. Lin Jianyang put the spoon on the side dish plate, followed her example and leaned back lazily on the chair, took a sip and added two more ice cubes of Coke, "When will this project end?"

"do not you know?"

"Should I know?"

"Mr. Lin, you are the father of Party A's father."

Jiang Yun looked at him sideways. At first, I came here to question the project report, but now I have lost my memory?

"Since you know that I am the president of the group, why should I personally take care of such a small project?"

"...Then you came to the meeting with us in the first place." Jiang Yun pouted and muttered softly.

"That time? I happened to be in City B, so I stopped by to take a look."

Jiang Yun looked at the calm look of the man in front of her and resisted the urge to roll her eyes at him. The experience that day really brought a lot of psychological shadow to her, but he brushed it off with an understatement of "I stopped by to take a look." This "emperor" is really busy.

"Then what do you think of my working ability?" Jiang Yun's bright eyes stared straight at him, not allowing him to deal with it casually.

Lin Jianyang vaguely felt a trace of murderous intent coming over him. He saw the woman in front of him looking straight at him. He took a rare few seconds to think before speaking, "Love and dedication, clear organization, correct attitude, and strong teamwork ability."

Jiang Yun watched with a half-smile as Lin Jianyang said four serious comments that were basically nonsense.

Lin Jianyang withstood the pressure and seemed calm.

The resources around you are not wasted if you don’t use them. Jiang Yun did not hesitate and continued to ask questions according to his words.

"Then, may I ask where Mr. Lin thinks I need to improve?"

"...The ability to withstand stress needs to be improved."

His comment was quite satisfactory, but it didn't seem like he was talking perfunctorily.

She knows herself best, and Jiang Yun also knows that she is indeed not able to withstand pressure and easily panics in the face of battle. Just like when a project in City A was robbed before, experienced veterans might just curse and laugh it off, as long as they get the money and don't care about much else. The workplace is inherently full of intrigues and intrigues, and it’s useless no matter how big the pie the leader tries to make, as long as the money is actually in hand.

There was also the previous meeting with him in City B. Although there were indeed some external factors, such as her physical discomfort at that time and drinking too much coffee in the morning, she was really nervous that day. The combination of several factors Together, he actually fainted in such embarrassment in front of everyone...

"Then please tell me, Mr. Lin, how to improve your ability to withstand stress?" Jiang Yun put her hands on her chin this time, looked at Lin Jianyang seriously with her bright eyes, and humbly asked for advice in a gentle tone.

"Have you paid?" Lin Jianyang raised an eyebrow.

"Huh?" What the hell? Pay for what?

“In the era of paid knowledge, please tell me I don’t need to pay?”

Good guy, every word makes sense, but every word is unreasonable.

"It depends on how much you offer."

"You can give me my career advice." Lin Jianyang took a leisurely sip of ice coke.

For a while, the two people's eyes were silently fighting in the air again, one was menacing, the other was calm and calm.

Did he do this on purpose? Career advice from a multinational group president: How cheap can it be in the market? Although it’s not as expensive as Buffett’s, it’s still expensive, right?

She's still so stupid when she's sick, why doesn't she want to stop?

Jiang Yun curled her lips, stood up angrily and took the dinner plate to the sink, preparing to rinse it a little before putting it back in the dining car.

Just as I put the rice bowl in the sink and was about to turn on the faucet, a sudden warmth hit me behind me. Her back was instantly pressed tightly against the hard body, and a pair of strong hands wrapped around her waist tightly.

This guy! She said it was okay if he didn't say anything, so she was just relying on it?

Lin Jianyang lowered his head, his still slightly warm face pressed against her cool side, and a magnetic bass whispered in her ear, "Don't you want to pay?"

Jiang Yun said angrily, "I won't pay. No money!"

"I didn't say a specific number."

"Boss Bo Rui's suggestion is something I, an ordinary little laborer, cannot afford."

Although the familiar smell of him lingered in her nose, and Jiang Yun's cheeks began to heat up uncontrollably as her body's instincts touched her, she still felt a cool sense of yin and yang in her heart.

He is really a businessman, so he still has to bargain. Isn’t it okay for her to think she’s not worthy?

Lin Jianyang's cheek gently rubbed back and forth on her face, his lips came to her earlobe, hot breath blew on her ear, and the words he spoke after struck her heart, disturbing Jiang Yun's heartstrings. , "Don't you want your husband's suggestion?"

Jiang Yun felt dizzy after hearing this, and her mouth felt inexplicably dry.

husband? husband……

The two words "his" seemed to be endowed with a special magic power, echoing in her mind. The waves of warmth from behind gradually hit her mind like waves. She felt her blood boiling in every part of her body, and her heart was beating like a deer in her chest.

Jiang Yun's face suddenly turned red, and the flush spread all over her body. Within a few seconds, her whole body looked like a cooked shrimp.

How did he have the nerve to call out this endearment himself? She didn't even have the nerve to scream!

In the past, the most she could do was call him husband. Although her colleagues around her usually called her husband "husband", for her, this word could not be spoken until her relationship reached a certain stage...

"W-what did you just call yourself..." Jiang Yun was still feeling dizzy. She was too embarrassed to look back, so she put her hands on the edge of the sink and secretly exerted force.

Is he really confused? Is this what the usually frosty Mr. Lin can say? God, it's just a fever. He won't be taken over by some scumbag who is good at sweet talking, right?

Lin Jianyang's throat, which had been soothed by the ice coke, was now as dry as if it was being burned by fire. His eyes moved downwards dimly, burning across Jiang Yun's white neck, delicate collarbone, and... There was that curve that was loosely covered by the V-shaped collar... His eyes suddenly paused and stared at the red pendant faintly visible on Jiang Yun's chest.

"Still wearing it?" His voice lowered a bit.

"what?"

Jiang Yun was confused. Looking in the direction of his gaze, I realized that he was talking about the pendant on his chest. She reached out and took out the pendant from her collar. The originally cold jade stone was warmed by her body temperature.

"like very much?"

"Well, you gave it to me. I like it very much."

"Where's the notebook?"

"I'm keeping it well!"

"What about the career advice I gave you?"

Jiang Yun was stunned. She turned her head slightly, trying to catch Lin Jianyang's eyes, "Are you serious?"

"seriously."

Jiang Yun pursed her lips and held the pendant unconsciously, "Then tell me."

"What you get in your hands belongs to you."

Just one sentence? Jiang Yun lowered her eyes and thought seriously.

What you get in your hands is yours. But what can you finally get at work? The project will eventually be submitted to the superior or the company, and most of the network resources seem to gradually disappear with job transfers.

It seems that only work skills and money are left. Work skills continue to improve as working years increase, and others cannot steal them. But if you choose to change careers or cross industries, everything seems to be back to zero. As for money, it's nothing more than various bonuses, overtime pay, wages and year-end bonuses... What he means is that everything should be focused on "money"?