Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

The system felt that the suppression on itself was relaxed, and boldly said: "Host, why are you so nice to Meng Yan?"

The system is really curious about why a person like the host is so kind to people since he is not willing to attack them.

"Pleasant to the eye." Shen Ji did not turn off the system again.

"Isn't it because of loneliness?" The system became a little more courageous.

"Cultivation often takes a hundred years of retreat, you say lonely?" Shen Ji chuckled.

"Host, it's okay, I will accompany you in the future." The system said firmly.

Shen Ji just smiled, noncommittal.

It's not impossible for the system to get closer. Anyway, if it wants him to do the task, there is no way.

Without staying any longer, Shen Ji left a note and left.

When Shen Ji walked into the company, people kept saying hello to him, Shen Ji nodded one by one, and strode towards the president's exclusive elevator.

"President, there is a regular meeting at ten o'clock this morning, and Mr. Fang from Tianrui will come over to discuss Zhiwei's plan with you at three o'clock in the afternoon." Chief Assistant Ren Tan walked in with a bunch of documents, "Please comment on these documents .”

"okay, I get it."

Before Shen Ji arrived, the original owner, the CEO, was busy all the time, and even the cause of death was sudden death caused by overwork. An idle person like Shen Ji was interested in these strange things, but he did not torture himself. Interesting, so after getting familiar with it, I will leave it to my subordinates to do it, and I only need to grasp the general direction.

Even the itinerary made the secretary push away unnecessary things, and never arranged entertainment at night.

I don't know what the original owner thought, so I didn't have any free time.

Shen Ji was in a meeting, listening to the progress reports of various departments, when suddenly he heard a bell ringing.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, who is so bold not to mute during the meeting?

Shen Ji picked up the phone, saw it was an unfamiliar number, thought of something, got up and walked out, "Sorry, the meeting is suspended."

After Shen Ji walked out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately became amazed that someone as strict as the president would answer the phone at the meeting?

Here Shen Ji picked up the phone and heard the other party's voice, it was indeed Meng Yan.

"Hello, Mr. Shen?"

"it's me."

It was not surprising that Meng Yan could guess that it was him, after all, there were only the two of them living on that mountain.

"Thank you for taking me to the hospital." Hearing that cold voice, the corners of Meng Yan's lips raised unconsciously.

"You're welcome, are you better? Is it still burning?" Shen Ji seemed a little hoarse when he heard the other party's voice.

"It's much better. Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner and express my thanks."

Meng Yan was a little bit emotional, the first time he treated guests he just had the mentality of showing etiquette, but this second time he was sincere.

"Takeaway is unhygienic, and you have to avoid it."

Meng Yan thought the other party was refusing, and then thought of the predicament last time, and was speechless for a while.

"If you're hungry, go eat something first, I have a meeting."

Meng Yan opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, but Shen Ji smiled after hanging up the phone.

Meng Yan paused, then returned the phone to the nurse who was waiting by the side, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, your fever has subsided, and you can go through the discharge procedures later."

"OK, thanks."

Meng Yan looked at the sticky note in his hand, on which was written a line of words and a string of phone numbers: Call me when you wake up.

The font is vigorous and powerful, seamless, showing a sense of freedom and casualness, very much like the owner of the font.

Meng Yan didn't know why he wanted to call the other party even though he didn't have a mobile phone.

He doesn't like the feeling of being controlled by others, but if the object is Shen Ji, he doesn't seem to be as repulsive as he imagined.

This person who has not known each other for a long time can always make people feel relaxed when getting along with him. Even though that time was not pleasant, he really released his long-suppressed mood because of that drag racing. It seems that because of Shen Ji, he came to a different place The hesitation of the world has completely dissipated.

Finally, he got away from scheming and intrigue, and he finally realized the benefits of this world.

At the beginning, I just wanted to build a good relationship. After all, he is new here, so it is not appropriate to make too many enemies, but now it seems that Shen Ji will be a good friend.

But why decline his invitation?

Meng Yan, who was rejected by Shen Ji for the first time, was a little confused.

Meng Yan went through the discharge procedures, left the hospital and walked to the street, only to find that he didn't recognize this place.

Penniless, without electronic equipment, in a strange place, how do I get home?

Meng Yan found a bus stop and waited for a long time but did not get a taxi.

He didn't eat all morning, even though there was glucose in the bottle, Meng Yan was still so hungry.

A burning sensation slowly rose in his stomach, followed by convulsions. The throbbing pain forced him to bend down to relieve the pain. Meng Yan bit his lip tightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Why does this body have so many problems?

Meng Yan complained from the bottom of his heart, everything was fine before, why is everything not going well today?

Thinking about it, Meng Yan felt that his consciousness was becoming chaotic again.

Just got out of the hospital and had to go in again.

These were the last words that came to his mind.

After the meeting, Shen Ji was thinking about whether to visit Meng Yan at noon, when he received a call.

"Hello……"

Hearing the words from the opposite side, Shen Ji shrank his pupils, turned around quickly and walked into the exclusive elevator, leaving all the employees behind.

"What's wrong with the president?"

"I don't know, it's very wrong to have a meeting today."

"Usually, the president never answers the phone during meetings. Could it be his girlfriend?"

"No way……"

"What are you talking about?" Chief Assistant Ren Tan frowned, and all voices disappeared the moment he spoke.

Shen Ji rushed to the hospital and understood what happened, feeling helpless in his heart.

Transferred the medical expenses to the person who kindly sent Meng Yan to the hospital, thanked him, and called Ren Tan to buy porridge for delivery. Then he sat on the side and carefully looked at the pale face of the young man who got up from the hospital bed. Forehead, the temperature is normal.

He also took the pulse of others, and found that there were a lot of problems in this body, large and small.

Thinking of the history books carefully guarded by young people, I can't help but think about which dynasty passed through, so I can't take care of myself.

The original Meng Yan was a dandy young man who didn't care about his body and made such a fuss. Now that Meng Yan is here, if he doesn't take good care of him, he will really fall into the root of the disease.

"Knock-"

"Come in."

"President, this is the porridge you want." Ren Tan walked in with the porridge, and was stunned when he saw the person on the hospital bed. He never thought that his own president would be with this famous playboy.

But as the CEO's right-hand man, he should not be curious about his boss' affairs.

"Well, let it go."

"Then what else does the president want to order?"

"No, you go back." Shen Ji said.

"Ok."