Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

Yin Liting was very busy that day with a packed schedule, but for some reason, he either felt drowsy or inexplicably dazed. He always felt that he couldn't concentrate and was inexplicably flustered, as if something was about to happen.

As soon as he walked out of the new factory, Fang Yi noticed his abnormality:

"Brother Ting, what's wrong? Didn't you get enough rest?"

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Reaching out to take it, Yin Liting put it to his lips, then noticed the "No Smoking" sign on the side of the factory, and spit it out again:

"Maybe."

As he spoke, he took the words out of Fang Yi's mouth:

"Although we haven't officially started yet, don't take the lead in breaking the rules."

Fang Yi curled his lips and was almost speechless:

This is the factory's designated smoking area, okay?

In their industry, no matter whether you are in management or at the bottom, as long as you are not working on the assembly line and have a higher income, you cannot avoid the pressure of competition and internal competition. Therefore, the company management is very strict, but it is almost very humane to be equipped with such a special area. If for no other reason, some people have this hobby that they cannot give up.

The two chatted for a while, and that feeling seemed to disappear again. At this time, the person in charge happened to come over to talk about something, and Yin Liting gave Fang Yi a look directly.

As the group walked to the side, he took out his cell phone and played with it.

Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, he took the time to call Yu Qingluo.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered. Please call again later..."

He was already uneasy, and when the call went dark, his mood became gloomy again. After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his toes on the ground and saw Fang Yi talking to a few managers. Under the setting sun, everything seemed to be going smoothly and beautifully. Yin Liting couldn't help but curl his lips in self-mockery.

What can happen?

The equipment has arrived, debugging is no problem, the staff has been trained long ago, and this is not the first expansion. It is not the case that there is no private business but official business. It is true that people cannot be too idle or too tired.

Why are you daydreaming so much?

As soon as he stopped spinning his phone, he sent another message to Yu Qingluo:

[What are you busy with? Did you get enough sleep? I hope your work is not affected! ]

Thinking that although she didn't make much money from her nine-to-five job, she was very serious and often squeezed out her two minutes of temper for him, he added another point:

【If you need performance, come to me】

Almost as soon as this message was sent, two messages came back. One was a photo of a pile of documents piled on a table, and the other had only one word:

【busy】

Knowing that she might be working overtime, Yin Liting couldn't help but curl his lips, as if he had suddenly taken a reassurance pill:

It turns out that he thinks too much!

As long as she is fine and well, the sky will not fall.

【I won't bother you anymore】

He replied to her last message and sent her a small red envelope of 200 yuan. This time, his note was [I miss you, chat later].

After finishing the chat, Yin Liting hung up his phone.

At this time, at Dongfang International's home, Yu Qingluo was packing his suitcase. Looking at those four words, his mood was calm.

……

The next day, Yin Liting met with several partners and was busy socializing until midnight. When he returned to the temporary guesthouse, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. He really wanted to make a video call with Yu Qingluo, so he tentatively sent a message.

He kept waiting but she didn't reply, thinking she had gone to bed early. After cleaning up, he could only roll back into bed and close his eyes in disappointment.

Yin Liting did not sleep well that night. He opened his eyes several times in a daze and checked his mobile phone every time. He did not receive any reply from someone until the next morning.

"Forget about being lazy. Are you really that busy?"

While brushing his teeth, Yin Liting checked his phone and the time several times. He knew that morning was her busiest and most irritable time. Thinking that he would be back home almost today, he stopped worrying about it.

After wrapping up the matter and declining subsequent dinner invitations, the group started to head back in the afternoon.

On the way, he talked to Fang Yi about some things and took a short rest. When Yin Liting opened his eyes again, the car had returned to the city. He turned on his mobile phone, but he was still very quiet and didn't even give a normal reply.

Unconsciously, he frowned:

"I'm not going to the company anymore, just send me home."

After giving the driver a look, Fang Yi looked back in surprise:

"There's a senior management meeting at four o'clock..."

After tapping his forehead, Yin Liting suddenly felt upset again:

"Cancel it. Let's solve the problems individually."

"it is good."

Because it was a short trip nearby, Yin Liting only brought a few sets of clothes for changing, so he only carried a simple luggage bag. However, the client gave him several boxes of specialty wine and two exquisite gift boxes, which seemed to be women's cosmetics and women's bags. For a moment, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Forget it, I'll get the wine another day."

The two boxes of wine were local homemade fruit wines. He also saw the fruit orchard and winemaking area there. They are now very famous and in great demand. In addition to their special taste, the most important thing is that they are pure fruit wines without additives. It is said that they are especially popular among girls.

This is also the main reason why he accepted the gift and brought it back this time.

However, he felt that Yu Qingluo would still prefer the two gifts from women, as she loved beauty and coquettishness.

"Two boxes of wine, I can help you deliver them, it's not a big deal."

The driver was driving, and Fang Yi didn't let him turn off the engine. He carried the wine and followed Yin Liting upstairs.

As a result, when they opened the door, they heard the cat meowing non-stop like it was in heat.

"What's going on? Your cat is making such a fuss in broad daylight?"

Fang Yi shuddered, goosebumps crawling all over his body. He motioned him to put the things on the table in the restaurant. Yin Liting went straight to the balcony, still wondering why Yu Qingluo locked up Yuanbao again:

"I'll go check it out. Are you used to free range or not?"

When he reached the balcony, the cage wasn't even opened yet, but he was completely stunned.

After putting down his things, Fang Yi also came over:

"what happened?"

As he was speaking, his eyes lowered and he saw two rows of more than ten disposable lunch boxes in the cage. Each lunch box was filled with cat food, but two of them were empty. On the other side were two oversized cat litter boxes, one of which had obviously been used, and the other was a closed type with a door. The door seemed to be stuck, and the cat was meowing against that little bit.

Obviously, this cat loves cleanliness. It is either reminding its owner or is dissatisfied with the litter box.

"Is Miss Yu on a business trip? How long will she be gone? She's preparing so much."

This cat won't starve to death for at least a month.

The only thing is that the litter box seems a bit small. Apparently, this cat is quite picky!

How can it be?

She knew he was coming back today, so why didn't she tell him that she was going out?

He suddenly turned on his phone, and when he saw that it was empty, Yin Liting's face turned pale. He turned around and strode towards the bedroom.