On the way back to the Great Book Industry Alliance, Liang Hong was silent all the way, and Shang Nianxi, who was in charge of driving, didn't dare to speak, and kept watching the face of his own leader sitting in the back row through the rearview mirror, being extremely cautious.

"Concentrate on driving." When Shang Nianxi peeked at Liang Hong through the rearview mirror again, unexpectedly, she suddenly said such a sentence, which shocked Shang Nianxi. Fortunately, her driving skills were good and nothing happened.

After another 10 minutes of silence, when Shang Nianxi was panicking, Liang Hong said: "Nianxi, what do you think about today's matter?"

What does she think?If she wasn't Yuan Fang, how could she know what to look at?

Shang Nianxi gave a "thump" in her heart, and said in her heart: It's over, how should I answer this?

Actually, after today's visit, Shang Nianxi personally prefers the Shadow Bookstore.Not to mention the good atmosphere of the shadow bookstore, good food, good treatment and good treatment, just seeing the handsome men and women from the boss to the employees makes people feel refreshed and refreshed, compared to those middle-aged bald, beer-bellied uncles in the big book industry alliance The mean aunts who like to gather together to chat, gossip and eat snacks are more eye-catching, and they are more motivated to work.If she is still a newcomer in the workplace and two job opportunities are presented to her, she will choose to go to Shadow Bookstore without hesitation.

But Shang Nianxi also knew that Liang Hong was different from her.Shang Nianxi is just an insignificant person in the alliance, without her there will be no problems, but Liang Hong is the chairman of the alliance, the leader of the daily work of the alliance, without her, the normal operation of the alliance will be difficult question.

Moreover, Shang Nianxi has been Liang Hong's secretary for several years, and she knows how much her boss has put in for the alliance. It can be said that the alliance has gradually grown stronger and bigger under her leadership. She is not married, and the alliance Just like her children, how could a mother give up just as soon as she said she would give up to her children?

Shang Nianxi was not surprised by Liang Hong's indignant farewell at the Shadow Bookstore. Putting herself in her shoes, Shang Nianxi would not be able to stand Song Lan's proposal if she stood in Liang Hong's position.In the past, Liang Hong was not approached by headhunters. The treatment promised by the other party was indeed exciting, but Liang Hong resolutely refused without thinking.It is precisely because of her courage and determination that the Great Book Industry Alliance has become stronger and stronger under her leadership.

Seeing Shang Nianxi's hesitating, Liang Hong's face flashed a flash of understanding, and said: "You don't need to say anything."

"Sister, I..." Shang Nianxi's heart tightened, trying to explain something.

"I don't need to explain, I understand." Liang Hong smiled self-deprecatingly, "That's right, what age is this, people who cling to an iron job and refuse to let go may be regarded as antiques, right? Nian Xi, In fact, I also know very well in my heart that if I go to the shadow bookstore or other places, the treatment and achievements I can get may not be worse than now, or even better, but I still stay in the league for ten years, you know Is that why?"

"The alliance was founded by you alone, and half of your life's hard work has been concentrated here. Of course, it is different from other places." Shang Nianxi said carefully, considering his words.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Liang Hong's mouth, she nodded and shook her head again: "This is only half of the reason, and the other half is that here, I can freely do what I want, no one is here Pointing fingers from the sidelines, no one will disbelieve in my ability just because I am a woman, because everyone can see that the alliance is strong because of me."

Shang Nianxi couldn't help but nodded: To be honest, the employees of the alliance respect Liang Hong, not only because she is the chairman, but also because she is indeed very capable, even those pretentious male colleagues have to admit this.

"Song Lan is right. In the past two years in the league, I feel more and more constrained." Liang Hong's eyebrows crept into a haze, "Since the reorganization of the board of directors more than a year ago, I have received a lot of attention from the board of directors. There are more and more constraints, and I think you should feel this too."

More than a year ago, a major accident occurred in a bookstore under the Great Book Industry Alliance, which led to the reorganization of the board of directors.Probably out of fear and some dark psychology, the newly established board of directors had an ambiguous attitude towards Liang Hong, the "old man" of the alliance, and even sent another vice chairman to disperse Liang Hong's power.As a result, Liang Hong's position in the alliance became embarrassing——

Thousands of years of history have proved that conflicts between the new emperor and the old ministers are unavoidable. Although she is still the chairman of the alliance, she was appointed by the past board of directors and was quite trusted by the past board of directors. With this alone, Even if it is not enough to sentence Liang Hong to death, she will be sidelined.

The reason why Liang Hong is so vigilant towards the Shadow Bookstore this time, even facing an enemy, is also because she is trying to prove herself in front of the board of directors: if the board of directors thinks that she is no longer capable of serving as the chairman of the alliance, she will definitely be dismissed without hesitation. Go to the position - of course, on the surface, it will probably give her a position that looks higher but has no real power.

It is already an unspoken rule in the workplace to rise up and down secretly.

As Liang Hong's secretary, she was very aware of her boss' predicament these days. Although she was angry about it, she was helpless.

"Big sister..." Shang Nianxi hesitated, trying to say something to comfort her, but found that all words were in vain.

In this case, Shang Nianxi felt that it would be better to accept Song Lan's suggestion and go to the Shadow Bookstore, which is worse than staying in the alliance to suffer anger.There is no place to keep people here, but there is a place to keep people. With Liang Hong's ability, it is not easy to go where he wants to go?Besides, the conditions offered by Song Lan were indeed very attractive, not to mention the salary and position, just the more free leadership and decision-making power he promised, even Shang Nianxi was moved by it, let alone Liang Hong?

With this in mind, Shang Nianxi couldn't help but say, "Sister, actually I think—"

"I'm tired." Liang Hong interrupted her and closed her eyes.

Shang Nianxi opened her mouth, but swallowed what she hadn't said.

***

That night, as soon as Song Lan returned to Xie Daonian's residence, she hurried to find her boyfriend and wanted to tell him what she saw and heard during the day.

"Strange, where are people?" The living room lights were on, but there was no one there.Song Lan called Xie Daonian's name twice, but no one responded.

Faintly, there seemed to be some voices coming from the bedroom.

Song Lan didn't think much, and pushed open the door of Xie Daonian's room: "Xie Dao--"

The word "Year" was choked in my throat, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the hard floor under my feet seemed to have turned into cotton, so soft that I had nowhere to put my strength.

"Are you back?" Xie Daonian put down the hair dryer in his hand and looked over with a smile.

Song Lan stared blankly at Xie Daonian, who was still blowing his hair after taking a shower. The tips of his undried hair were slightly damp, and water droplets slipped from the tip of his half-drooped bangs, along the bridge of his high nose, concubine Dark lips, slightly raised chin and slightly protruding Adam's apple all the way down, and finally slipped into the bathrobe that was only knotted at the waist

Song Lan's throat tightened involuntarily, his eyes straightened, and he froze on the spot until his shoulders were heavy, and a low, hoarse voice sounded in his ear: "What are you thinking? So preoccupied?"

Song Lan turned her head slightly unnaturally, but unexpectedly exposed her red ears that could bleed: "You, you stand far away, far away."

Xie Daonian smiled slightly, held Song Lan's palm with his backhand, rubbed his palm lightly with his fingertips, sprayed hot breath on his neck, and asked provocatively in a hoarse voice: "Why, are you afraid of me? ah?"

"Who, who said it?" Song Lan's eyes accidentally glanced at Xie Daonian's honey-colored chest under his bathrobe, as if he saw layers of flat and plump muscles, he felt his throat tighten, and he was still arguing: "I , I'm just a little hot."

"Hot? Why don't I feel it?" Xie Daonian let out a low smile, his eyes firmly fixed on Song Lan's face, and his eyes became darker.He leaned close to Song Lan's ear, and his warm lips touched Song Lan's earlobe intentionally or unknowingly, causing the latter to tremble slightly. "Still, the hot place is here."

Saying that, Xie Daonian raised his hand and gently placed it on Song Lan's chest. After a moment, the corners of his mouth curved into a nice arc, and he murmured, "The temperature here seems to be relatively high."

Song Lan's eyes were slightly blurred, her throat moved, and her originally clear voice became a little hoarse: "I don't even know, when did you become so flirtatious?"

Xie Daonian smiled lowly, and there was an undercurrent surging in his deep eyes: "There are still many things you don't know, why, do you want to explore slowly?"

"That's what I meant." Song Lan hooked Xie Daonian's shoulder with his backhand, put his face on his neck, smelled the faint fragrance of shower gel, and said softly.

In the next second, two overlapping figures appeared on the big bed in the center of the bedroom.

"Wait, there is one more important thing!" Song Lan panted heavily and struggled.

"What?" Xie Daonian paused, his tone slightly dissatisfied.

Song Lan snapped his fingers, and the lights in the bedroom suddenly dimmed. A smile curled up on his lips: "Pull the lights."

***

"By the way, I really have something to tell you." Song Lan lazily leaned on Xie Daonian's muscular chest, her voice a bit hoarse.Under his palm is Xie Daonian's scorching body. For some unknown reason, Xie Daonian's body temperature is always a little higher than that of ordinary people. For Song Lan, who has a yin constitution, holding him is like hugging a hot stove.

——Even so, Song Lan didn't want to let go, since he decided to be together, even if it was a moth to the flame, even if he would be burned in the end, he would not regret it.

Xie Daonian gently combed Song Lan's smooth black hair with his hands, and there was an indelible tenderness in his eyes: "Yes."

Song Lan told Xie Daonian about meeting Liang Hong during the day, and at the end he asked a little nervously, "Do you think Liang Hong will agree?"

Xie Daonian pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult." He has lived in Shanghai longer than Song Lan, and is more familiar with Liang Hong and the Great Book Industry Alliance.

Song Lan sighed softly, and unconsciously drew circles on Xie Daonian's chest with his fingers: "Actually, I guessed it too...but I still want to work hard. After all, Liang Hong is really the most suitable candidate. Looking at the magic capital and even the whole country I can't find a few leaders who are better than her, if I can recruit her, then I will be able to relax a lot in the future."

After a pause, he added: "Then I will spend more time with you in the future." His voice became smaller and smaller, and his face became more and more red.

Thousands of troops are easy to get, but one general is hard to find.At present, Shadow Bookstore has no shortage of popularity, funds or connections. What it lacks most is a good leader.Because it was difficult to find an excellent decision-maker, Song Lan had to do everything by herself, which greatly reduced the time she spent with Xie Daonian. Although Xie Daonian didn't say anything, Song Lan felt sorry for herself.

——Originally, the two of them were in a special situation, and they didn't know how much time they could be together, and they were distracted by these mundane things, and they didn't even have time to fall in love.

Accompanied by Song Lan's unconscious movements, Xie Daonian's eyes darkened a bit. He held Song Lan's restless fingers with his backhand, brought them to his lips for a light kiss, and raised his eyebrows: "You have time to accompany me, huh?"

Song Lan's face was red and her ears were red, her eyes dodged, and it took a while before she answered vaguely from her throat: "Well."

There was light in Xie Daonian's eyes, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, there is no way."

Song Lan's eyes lit up: "What?"

Xie Daonian said in a calm manner: "After coming to Shanghai, I deliberately collected a lot of information about the Great Book Industry Alliance. I found that Liang Hong's position in the alliance has been rather embarrassing for more than a year..."

After listening to Xie Daonian's analysis, Song Lan's expression became more and more excited. Finally, he clenched his hands into fists and knocked heavily on the bed: "I know what to do now!"

Xie Daonian looked at Song Lan who was like a child with a smile. He turned over and pressed the excited Song Lan under him. The corners of his lips curved into a nice arc, and he said in a low voice: "I have provided you with a solution, what do you say? How should you repay me?"

Song Lan's eyes were shining, she raised her head, kissed Xie Daonian's lips like a chicken pecking rice, and said with a smile, "Is this okay?"

Xie Daonian pretended to frowned and shook his head: "Not enough."

Song Lan raised her eyebrows and pecked again: "How about this?"

"It's not enough." Xie Daonian tried hard to control the corners of his mouth that kept rising.

Song Lan glared at him: "Don't push your nose on your face."

"What counts?" Xie Daonian held Song Lan's cheeks with his hands, slowly lowered his head, and held Song Lan's lips. The nimble tip of his tongue gently pried open his lips and teeth, and sucked gently. It took a long time before it came out of his mouth. He blurted out a sentence, "Look, this is called pushing your nose on your face."

The author has something to say:

Brother Xie is getting more and more flirtatious =v=

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