forced to become president

The next morning, Ji Huaiyu was woken up by the alarm clock at five o'clock. He lazily rolled over twice on the bed, and then sat up resolutely.

I can't even get up early, so what kind of Awamori?

He took a shower, plunged into the cloakroom to match clothes for a long time, and finally picked out a dark red silk shirt. The smooth and thick texture perfectly matched his cold complexion, making him look a bit refined and scum.

Scratching her hair, Ji Huaiyu picked up a bottle of silver mountain spring perfume by the door before going out, and was just about to spritz it, when he suddenly remembered a time when his friend teased that it was the water of a scumbag, and silently put it down again.

He ran back to the storage cabinet in the cloakroom, found a bottle of Artisan Orange Blossom, sprayed it twice, and the fine sweetness in the greenness slowly permeated.

Clean and pure, the old virgin Sheng Jue must like it.

After packing himself up, Ji Huaiyu went to the garage to pick up a car. He planned to pick up Sheng Jue himself to go to work today.

After choosing and choosing, I always felt that Sheng would never like his supercars of different colors and extremely cool. In the end, Ji Huaiyu chose a black Maybach, which was low-key enough.

When Sheng Jue came out of the house, he saw Ji Huaiyu ostentatiously leaning against the door of a Maybach. Seeing him, Ji Huaiyu took off his sunglasses, and waved to him with a sunny smile: "Morning, come on." car."

Sheng Jue couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he asked the driver who was waiting behind him to go back first, and was about to open the door of his co-pilot.

Ji Huaiyu quickly took the lead and said, "Let me do it."

Then she opened the car door for him, watched him sit in, and closed the car door intimately for him.

Sheng Jue frowned vigilantly: "What trouble did you get into again?"

"How can you think of me like that," Ji Huaiyu said with a hurt expression, "I just want to send you to work."

Sheng Jue obviously didn't believe it, he looked him up and down sitting in the driver's seat, and suddenly a faint sweetness broke into his nose, as fleeting as the mist at six o'clock in the morning.

"Have you had breakfast?" Ji Huaiyu asked.

"have eaten."

Ji Huaiyu was a little disappointed: "Then you can have some dessert after dinner."

Sheng Jue looked sideways, and saw that he took out a box of exquisitely packaged, colorful macarons wrapped with ribbons.

The corners of his eyes twitched: "No need."

Ji Huaiyu was not frustrated by this. He put away the macarons and took out another box: "There are also Chinese-style ones, Snowflake Crisp."

Sheng Jue couldn't take it anymore: "When will you drive?"

"Now and now."

Ji Huaiyu put on his sunglasses and started the car facing the rising sun. Anyway, he can't do it now, and there are other surprises waiting for him later.

He played his carefully selected romantic music all the way to the company, but Sheng Jue didn't seem to appreciate it very much.

The two came in through the company's gate together, and walked into the elevator together side by side, being peeped by the employees a lot along the way.After all, they remembered that Mr. Sheng arrived at the company early every day at 59:[-], and their chairman would definitely be stuck at the last second of work at [-]:[-].

The girl at the front desk withdrew her gaze, Xing Xingyan said with emotion: "So handsome..."

"Which one are you talking about?" asked the female employee next to her.

"They are all handsome, they have a different feeling. Mr. Sheng is like a traditional domineering president, ruthless, but also full of abstinent sex. And Ji Dong is like a flamboyant little wolf dog, sometimes very A, sometimes gentle Eyes can also make people fall..."

The female employee rolled her eyes: "Remember, it has nothing to do with you."

The girl at the front desk smiled: "I didn't think much about it, why do I feel that they are more eye-catching when they walk together?"

When they reached the top floor, Sheng Jue said "Come on" to Ji Huaiyu, and the two parted ways at the elevator entrance.

However, the moment Sheng Jue pushed open his office door, he was completely stunned.

In the black, white and gray minimalist office, there are several green plants, like invaders, stretching their branches wantonly in his pure color space.

Sheng Jue walked in with a frown, his eyes fixed on the desk.

There is an exquisite vase at the corner of the table, inside a bouquet of pure white lily-of-the-valley lies quietly in the morning light, and the elegant fragrance faintly radiates.

Sheng Jue's eyes became even more strange, he turned to Fei Qing and asked, "Who let it go?"

Fei Qing smiled and said: "Dong Ji asked someone to arrange it early in the morning. He said that you are under a lot of pressure at work every day, and putting some plants can soothe your nerves. He also said that he will send you flowers every day in the future."

Sheng Jue didn't know what kind of nerves he was having again, he just felt a headache and said to her: "Let him not waste his time on these things."

"Well, actually, I think Director Ji is quite considerate and has good taste. My ex-boyfriend can only send roses." Seemingly realizing that she had said too much, Fei Qing pursed her lips and smiled, ready to get the vase , "Then I'll take this out."

"never mind."

Sheng Jue stopped her suddenly. For some reason, he felt that Ji Huaiyu should be paying close attention to the movement here.

Although he knew that he was thick-skinned, it shouldn't be a big deal to him, but Ji Huaiyu's disappointed expression appeared in his mind for no reason.

Forget it, he's not allergic to pollen anyway.

After solving a bunch of documents and reports, he pulled out the documents that Ji Huaiyu had criticized yesterday and reprocessed them again. At 10:30, Sheng Jue finally finished a stage of work, tilted his head and rubbed his temples.

Usually at this time, Fei Qing would bring the coffee in on time, but today she didn't come.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the office, and he responded, "Come in."

It was Ji Huaiyu who pushed the door. He was holding a tray with two cups of coffee on it, and his smile was brighter than the blooming lilies of the valley on the table.

Ji Huaiyu took his questioning gaze and put a cup of coffee on his table with sincere eyes: "I ground this, you have a taste?"

Sheng Jue took a sip hesitantly, it was so sweet.

Seeing his expression, Ji Huaiyu quickly changed another cup for him: "I took it wrong, this one has no milk and sugar, and that cup is my double toffee."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the coffee cup that Sheng Jue had drunk, and casually took a sip from the rim of the cup.

His complexion is fair, and the color of his lips is naturally lighter. Sheng Jue watched his lips brush gently against the place he touched, and finally stretched out his tongue to quickly lick the coffee stains on his upper lip.

Ji Huaiyu raised his eyes and looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Sheng Jue looked away.

Ji Huaiyu was confused on the surface, but he was laughing wildly in his heart. Sure enough, men, men, are all like this.

He decided to go after the victory and asked, "Sheng Jue, come watch the musical with me after get off work. My friend helped me reserve the best spot."

Sheng Jue took a sip of his coffee, and cruelly refused: "No, I have an engagement."

Ji Huaiyu sighed inwardly, wishing that his company would go bankrupt tomorrow, Sheng Jue worked so hard every day, he couldn't be free after get off work.

"Then I'll go with you and hold you back from drinking." He suggested enthusiastically.

"No, talk about work, no women, and nothing else that interests you."

Ji Huaiyu thought depressedly, is this what he looks like in Sheng Jue's eyes?

But Sheng definitely didn't want him to go, and he wouldn't just follow him.

He walked slowly to the door without energy, suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Then I'll pick you up."

Sheng Jue lost his temper after being tortured by him: "Whatever."

After getting off work in the evening, Ji Huaiyu estimated the time and waited early for downstairs in the hotel where Sheng Jue was negotiating business.

When Sheng Jue and his partner came out and shook hands at the door to say goodbye, they immediately saw Ji Huaiyu leaning against the car, smoking a cigarette with his head down and bored.

Standing under the street lamp, he seemed to be integrated with the night, but his skin color was paler in comparison with the surrounding darkness, and his facial features were hazy behind the lingering smoke, but they were even more tempting to pry.

In the night, he looked a little thin, a little lonely, a little pitiful.

The people around Sheng Jue said with a smile: "President Sheng has a big meeting, let your chairman come and pick him up in person."

"Seeing that your new chairman is quite young," another person looked at Ji Huaiyu, "this time is not easy."

Sheng Jue watched Ji Huaiyu blowing smoke rings bit by bit like a fish spitting bubbles in boredom, and pursed his lips: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he said goodbye to these people and walked towards Ji Huaiyu.

"gone."

Ji Huaiyu raised his head when he heard the sound, saw that it was Sheng Jue, and quickly extinguished the cigarette.

The lingering clouds and mist dissipated in an instant, and the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc, his eyes sparkled, and he replied, "Okay."

Warm music surrounded the small space in the car, Ji Huaiyu was in a good mood, and couldn't help humming along while driving.

For some reason, Sheng Jue also felt relaxed, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes, feeling heavy tiredness.

Maybe it's because he was really tired for a while, he thought, and fell asleep completely.

"How is it? Did you sing well?" Ji Huaiyu asked.

He didn't hear Sheng Jue's response, so he glanced sideways and found that the other party was asleep, so he turned off the music on the car and continued to concentrate on driving.

When he got downstairs to Sheng Jue's house, he still didn't wake up.

Ji Huaiyu shook his hand in front of his eyes, and shouted twice, but he still didn't respond, it seemed that he was really fast asleep.

Ji Huaiyu looked at him in the faint light of the car, and Sheng Jue, who was asleep, lost his usual tense and serious expression, without the aura of repulsiveness, and seemed much closer.

He found that Sheng Jue's eyelashes were thick and his lips were beautiful.

Unexplainably hot-headed, Ji Huaiyu loosened his seat belt, leaned to his side, turned his head, and got closer to him bit by bit until his breath intertwined.

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