190 My boss has a plan for me

The next day, Shen Jingnian woke up in pain all over his body. He was lying on the bed as if twisted into a twist, and there was a fluffy cat's tail beside the pillow.

Seeing that tail, Shen Jingnian felt as if someone had rang a bell in his brain, and there was a "buzz" in his head, and he was stunned in place.

Not only the cat's tail on the pillow visually stimulated him, but also the soreness in his lower body and the burning sensation of foreign body swelling from behind his buttocks reminded him every minute that he was drunk last night. Did some unsightly things.

No matter how hard Shen Jingnian tried to think, he could only remember the scene of himself kneeling in front of the full-length mirror with his tail between his legs and his butt poking out to take a selfie. He had no other memories.

Did he remember not to photograph his face when he took a selfie?

Did he send the picture?

he……

Shen Jingnian was so nervous that his stomach had acid reflux, and he was about to vomit. He got up from the bed and searched for his mobile phone with a stiff body. Finally, he found the mobile phone with three batteries left under the carpet in the cloakroom.

The mobile phone is still tenaciously automatically looping a song-"Let's Learn to Meow Together".

Shen Jingnian evoked a bitter smile, probably he was the only one who meowed like a cat last night.

With a trembling heart, Shen Jingnian opened the Jade Bird APP and opened the chat history with G.

Thankfully, the picture has everything but the face.

It was beautiful, but he never wanted to do it all over again.

Shen Jingnian charged his mobile phone and limped into the bathroom to wash up.

He decided not to talk to G again within a week!

Tricked him into using his cat tail!

And in the end, when he asked him if he was cute, he even took the opportunity to offer the next temptation - it would be even cuter if the baby wore a small golden bell clip!

Fortunately, he was witty and was not deceived!

Because his butt was so uncomfortable, Shen Jingnian was really in no mood to prepare lunch for himself, so he dragged his sore body and forcibly pretended to be an elite special assistant Shen, and went to the company.

Fortunately, he came a little late today and did not run into Gong Jingze in the elevator. There was nothing special this morning, which gave Shen Jingnian a good rest.

——He secretly locked the door of the office, and then lay down on the sofa to work on documents.

Until ten o'clock in the morning, Secretary Qiao came over and knocked on the door of the office of the special assistant to the president.

"Tuk-tuk-"

"Who?" Shen Jingnian got up in a jerk and asked.

"It's me." Secretary Qiao said softly, "Special Assistant Shen, President Xiao Gong just decided to advance the afternoon meeting to the morning. Please go to the meeting as soon as possible."

After speaking, Secretary Qiao left.

Shen Jingnian gritted his back molars, endured the pain in his buttocks, got up from the sofa, packed up the documents, and went to the meeting room with the things needed for the meeting.

This meeting was mainly to discuss whether the projects of high-tech game companies are worth investing in. Gong Jingze obviously came prepared, and every point he said was reasonable, and everything was based on evidence and data. .

Shen Jingnian sat pale on Gong Jingze's lower right hand, listless, as if he could faint at any time, and did not refute what Gong Jingze said like before.

This caused Gong Jingze to be very uncomfortable. During the speech, he looked at Shen Jingnian frequently, expecting him to jump up and scold him. He had never seen Shen Jingnian so lacklustre.

In Gong Jingze's eyes, Shen Jingnian is like a croaking fighting chicken, whoever makes him unhappy, he will go up and take a bite, it hurts.

It was rare for Gong Jingze to express his opinion in one breath in front of Shen Jingnian without being refuted. After speaking, he immediately looked nervously at Shen Jingnian's slightly bleeding lips: "Special Assistant Shen, what do you think?"

Shen Jingnian, who was named, slowly opened the document in front of him, looked at the few doubtful points he had drawn just now, and asked and attacked them one by one, but his tone was obviously weak.

Gong Jingze listened to the same tricky questions as in the past, and couldn't help but ask, "Special Assistant Shen, do you have a fever?"

"I didn't." Shen Jingnian straightened his back slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I'm very rational, and I can be responsible for every word I say."

"That's not what I meant..." Gong Jingze sighed and said, "If you are sick, you have to rest. Work is not that important."

Shen Jingnian glanced at his boss warily. Who would say "work is not important" to employees?

Gong Jingze must have wanted to prevent him from getting involved in this project!

Shen Jingnian didn't agree, insisted on finishing his point of view, then raised his thin chin, and looked at Gong Jingze calmly and sharply.

Gong Jingze: "..." I don't know good people!

Sure enough, the result of the discussion at this meeting will be discussed next time.

After the meeting, all the managers of relevant departments quickly packed up their things, squeezed through the glass doors and walked out, leaving the smoky battlefield at a speed as if there were shells chasing after them.

Shen Jingnian and Gong Jingze fell behind again.

Shen Jingnian's body was sore, and he did things slowly, while Gong Jingze packed his things, crossed his legs, and rested his chin with a fist, watching Shen Jingnian tidy up.

"Hey, are you really sick?" Gong Jingze looked at Shen Jingnian's delicate and beautiful face losing his anger, and felt that he was in a panic, and it was not the same blockage as Shen Jingnian was against himself in the project.

Alas, it's hard.

Shen Jingnian is indeed a little goblin who is dedicated to worrying about his heart.

"No." Shen Jingnian put away his things, stood up and said, "Thank you, President Gong, for your concern."

"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet, why are you running?" Gong Jingze hurriedly stood up, reaching out to grab Shen Jingnian's arm.

I usually look at the tight and powerful arms, and only when I hold them in the palm of my hand do I know that this person still sounds thin.

It felt good, Gong Jingze squeezed subconsciously, and then met Shen Jingnian's indescribable eyes.

"Cough, that...forget it, let's go." Gong Jingze muttered in a low voice, "I can't even care about it, isn't that considered self-respect?"

Shen Jingnian was silent, turned around and left with his things.

But I sat for a long time before, and now I am walking with my legs, and I accidentally pulled the thigh that was cramped last night, and there is a shameful place.

"Hiss—" Shen Jingnian gasped, his body was unstable, and he was about to faint.

At the very moment, Gong Jingze, who was following behind him, reached out to support Shen Jingnian's... ass in time.

The two froze at the same time.

"I, I'm in a hurry!" Gong Jingze quickly put his hand on Shen Jingnian's buttocks and drew it to his lower back to support him, for fear that he would fall again.

Shen Jingnian endured his shame, avoided Gong Jingze's hand, and thanked him as coldly as possible: "Thank you."

Gong Jingze opened his mouth, looked at the uncharacteristically non-aggressive Shen Jingnian today, and stroked his fingers dangling at the edge of his trousers desolately.

As soon as Shen Jingnian returned to the office, he put down his things, lay down on the sofa slowly, and his eyes slowly turned red.

Woohoo, he's not clean anymore, Gong Jingze actually touched his ass.