The president is committing suicide

Shen Cong is so capable that he can stand on his own at such a young age.

Although the phone call with Luo Yan just now was very short and his expression was even gentle, she could hear the panic in Luo Yan's voice.

Business is like a battlefield, you need to be ruthless and strategic. Young people are easily looked down upon, not because those big guys are so superficial and think that young people are easy to bully. It is because young people have little foundation and experience. Even in a family with several generations of business, it is inevitable that there will be one or two second-generation rich people.

Even those talented business geniuses did not easily reach the threshold of success when they were young, and it was not easy to win the favor of their predecessors. What about Shen Cong, who had been running wildly on the road of scientific research and had not even attended business school?

IQ and financial intelligence are not even equal to ability. The Shen family is huge, and it is impossible for them to have only one child like the Ding family.

How could it be possible that those old people would accept such a little kid as the helmsman?

Now Shen Cong is not the only president in the company. Even if Luo Yan is just sent out to do some work, it would be enough.

Is it Luo Yan who is so powerful? No, it is Shen Cong who is behind him who is so powerful.

As Ding Jiaying thought about it, she felt that as a little girl, she had put all her thoughts into respecting and caring for Shen Cong even more.

How difficult it must have been for Shen Cong when he first joined the Shen Group.

She couldn't help but put her hand on the back of his hand.

"It's just a little work. Am I disturbing you?" Shen Cong quickly explained.

Ding Jiaying shook her head: "This is your responsibility. If you only have one person in your eyes like me, how can you gain a foothold in Shen Group and support me?"

Shen Cong looked at her with some surprise, and saw that her eyes were full of heartache and pure love.

His heart was burned by this soft expression: "You are very good."

Shen Cong held her hand tightly in his palm.

Since both of them loved each other so much, she felt that there was nothing she needed to be reserved about if she took the initiative.

He thinks she is very good, and she thinks he is very good. Once she has chosen a person, she will not change.

Thinking of this, Ding Jiaying's mouth corners curled up high, and before her head turned around, she kissed Shen Cong on the corner of his mouth.

The car shook slightly.

Ding Jiaying looked at Shen Cong's face, which finally turned a little pink, with burning eyes: "Drive well. I'm just very happy."

Shen Cong had no idea that a girl's heart would turn several circles in a quarter of an hour when she liked someone. He just thought she was still happy because of the little girl before: "You like it so much? Do you want one?"

Ding Jiaying thought he wanted to give her a kiss back, so she said shyly, "Okay."

She pouted and smiled as she waited for Shen Cong.

Shen Cong stopped at a red light and pulled the person in the passenger seat into his arms.

This charming little devil is really hard to love.

If I hold it in my mouth, I'm afraid it will melt; if I hold it in my hand, I'm afraid it will fly away; if I tie it to her side, I'm afraid she will be unhappy; if I help her to strengthen her wings, I'm afraid she will look down on me...

Shen Cong had no way to express his worries and thoughts, so he could only deepen the kiss and make her unable to think of anything else.

After returning home, Shen Cong said nothing, rolled up his sleeves and went to cook.

Ding Jiaying followed behind and saw why this man, who was so passionate just now, was hiding in the kitchen now?

She stared at his overly long hands, and stole a glance up his beautiful arms to his face.

It would have been better if I hadn't looked, but I immediately noticed that his lips were red and swollen, and there was a big cut on it.

No wonder this guy kept his head turned away awkwardly and didn't look at him when he was driving just now. She thought he was too reckless when the light was red and was reflecting on himself.

Who knew that it was because of my rough action that I hurt him. He is a big CEO who has to face so many people every day and has to sit in the first row at meetings and events...

What have you done!

Ding Jiaying wanted to shove her face into the cabbage that Shen Cong had just torn open.

In the days of struggling to survive in the food desert, although she had developed cooking skills to support herself and had never lost in the competition with Xiao Mimi, she was nothing compared to Shen Cong.

The dishes he cooked were delicious and appetizing just by smelling them.

Ding Jiaying would always eat an extra bowl every time, but today, facing the wound on Shen Cong's mouth, she really couldn't eat it with peace of mind.

"Are you not satisfied with today's food?" Shen Cong asked.

Ding Jiaying shook her head, glanced at his lips, and lowered her head.

"Eat this little meal." Shen Cong stood up and replaced her with a bowl of hot rice.

Ding Jiaying looked embarrassed, blinked her eyes and did not move.

"Is there anything more important than eating?" Shen Cong put the bowl in front of her.

Seeing that he was determined not to give up until he had eaten, Ding Jiaying had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I, I just want to lose weight."

As for why she wanted to lose weight, she couldn't say.

"I think you are fine. As long as you are healthy, you don't need to lose weight." Shen Cong couldn't bear to see her starve for the sake of someone else's standard of beauty.

Ding Jiaying was unexpectedly stubborn: "It's not for anyone else, I just think I need to lose weight to ensure the beautiful image in my mind. I have no intention of pleasing anyone else, nor do I want to please you."

"But you'll be hungry."

Ding Jiaying said: "I am not losing weight blindly, nor am I just starving myself. The food you cook is so delicious that I always eat more. Don't worry, I exercise and I am very healthy."

It turns out that she went dancing these days because the food she cooked was delicious and she ate too much?

Shen Cong's brain automatically rationalized her behavior and readily accepted her insistence: "Then I will find a professional nutritionist to set up meal standards for you. I will make more fat-reducing meals that are suitable for you and will definitely not let you exceed the limit. But you have to promise me one thing."

"Go on." Ding Jiaying knew that this reason would not convince him, but she liked him indulging her like this.

Shen Cong said word by word: "Eat it all."

She thought that even if he made too much, she would definitely eat it all, so she nodded: "Definitely."

The rice grains stuck inappropriately to Shen Cong's face, and Ding Jiaying reached out to take them off.

She smiled sweetly, and he grabbed her hand and refused to let go.

No one knew who got closer first, but their breaths were entangled with each other involuntarily.

Ding Jiaying didn't know how proud she was to have such a good man. She put her hands around his neck and refused to let go.

Just like many ordinary couples in the world, they dated, picked each other up from get off work, cooked and ate together, and the days passed quietly as the leaves turned yellow and green and the summer flowers bloomed.

As time passed, Ding Jiaying became more and more nervous.

It's finally here.