Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Seeing Sina ’s expression of unbelief, Ji Ziming smiled helplessly, looked up at the computer screen again, and shook her head to continue, "I, I really just looked at the mail. Irene said there were a few letters I have to reply to important emails immediately, and there is also a video conference, which is from the branch office in Florence, because of the time difference, so I let me deal with it after work. I said, Sina, I am also a company anyway. Chairman, there is no need to report everything to you? "

"Okay, look at what you said sincerely, and there are no outsiders here, so I will trust you for the time being." Selina straightened and looked straight at the watch and said, "This point, you refused again." My date invitation, it seems that I can only go for food and bubble the bar. Ji, see you tomorrow! "

Ji Ziming breathed a sigh of relief, and finally sent away the stubborn returnee girl, and nodded her head, and Srina twisted her **** waist and disappeared into Ji Ziming's office again.

It was just outside the door of the office. After a while, another figure of Qianli wandered, Liu Lina.

Today I was thinking of using the administrative business of the new jewellery company as an excuse to talk to Ji Ziming, but when I came, Ji Ziming was either in a meeting or reviewing the first draft, or I went to drink with Srina and Pegg Afternoon tea.

This made Liu Lina angry, and was blocked by the little secretary of Irene several times outside. This time I was waiting for Irene to come off work and try her luck. I didn't expect Ji Ziming to work overtime for her.

Seeing Si Linna sullenly walked out of Ji Ziming ’s office and left in an elevator, Liu Lina stood on her back with her arms crossed and embraced her chest with her arms, and a smile of evil charm raised in the corner of her mouth: “Ji Ziming, Pei Pei worked overtime downstairs You are also working overtime, it seems that God is helping me too! "

"Dingling Bell! Jingle Bell!" After a while, Ji Ziming's office phone rang.

Ji Ziming just finished the video conference and looked at his watch at 7:30 in the evening.

Because Irene was off work, no one answered the outside line, and the call was transferred directly to his office. He whispered: "So late, who will call the president?"

But after speaking, he answered: "Hello, I am Ji Ziming!"

"Hello, Mr. Ji, this is Meituan takeaway. The takeaway you ordered has been delivered. But I saw that the elevator to the top floor of the 33rd floor has been closed, so I am in the design department entrance on the 32nd floor, Could you please take it down! Thank you! "

On the other end of the phone was the quick voice of the takeaway brother.

"Takeaway? But I don't have any takeaway?" Ji Ziming blurted out, obviously very puzzled by this uninvited guest.

"Oh, this is the case. I can't see the orderer information here, but the phone number and address are here. The 33rd floor of Ji's Group Building. The number is the one I dialed now. You are Mr. Ji, right? ? "The takeaway brother confirmed again.

"The address, the phone, and my surname are all correct, just ..." Ji Ziming hesitated and didn't want to take this takeaway. He hadn't had the habit of eating takeaway.

"Mr. Ji, do n’t stop. I ’m sending an order for a five-star hotel. If it ’s overtime, I might get a bad review. If you have doubts, you can take the takeaway and throw it away. Sorry for your inconvenience, but I didn't send it wrong. You will think about it later. Will it be sent to you by a colleague or lover of your company? Can you please sign it for me! "

The take-out brother's tone was more rapid, and he said a bunch of words in one breath, full of pleading tone.

Ji Ziming bowed his eyebrows and sighed. Taking into account the difficulties of all walks of life, he finally got up and walked downstairs.

I took the takeaway and signed it successfully. The takeaway brother thanked Ji Ziming for a while: "Mr. Ji, thank you so much! Otherwise, my list of today may have all gone in vain. Well, you take a good look at this The food is exquisite and noble! It ’s too wasteful if you do n’t eat it, but I took the order from Wanfeng Hotel! You can enjoy it slowly. Anyway, it ’s a colleague ’s or friend ’s wish, right? ”

After that, the take-out brother packed his order and hurried to the next one.

Ji Ziming still looked ignorant and looked at the food piled on the table, frowning and thinking: "Colleague? Friend?" The thought of the take-out brother was constantly replayed in his mind, and he murmured secretly: "Is it she was?"

He thought of Peggy, paused, and thought it should not be.

It may also be Srina, only she knows that she is working overtime and has not eaten yet. But ... soon he overturned: "I refused her invitation, would she give me some take-out so kindly?"

I really can't think of who it is, but looking at this pile of meals, it's a waste to not eat, and you can't finish it alone.

He spread his brows, his deep eyes looked at the lights of Peggy's office in the design department, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he walked inward step by step, holding the food.

Through the light, Peige's exquisite and small face was taken to look pretty. Ji Ziming approached step by step, looking at the pleasant man who revised the manuscript seriously, actually holding his breath, and fearing that the movement would be big, he would be shocked. Inside the glass window is the beautiful white moonlight.

I don't know how long I watched it, Ji Ziming was fascinated by it.

At this moment, Peig seemed a little sleepy, yawned, put down the paintbrush, and stretched out a lazy waist, and the delicate little face was a little tired.

After lowering her hands, she pressed her neck back and forth again, loosened and loosened. After taking a deep breath, she finally felt a little more energetic. Then she picked up the cup next to her and wanted to drink.

Ji Ziming's deep eyes looked at her every move, as if every picture was a classic painting that she wanted to hide.

When Pei Ge took the cup in his hand and handed it to his mouth, he suddenly frowned, and then he found that there was no more water in the cup, so he nodded, and stood up and wanted to go to the tea room to pour a glass of water.

When she approached the door of the office, Ji Ziming suddenly recovered, and she was still here.

Pei Ge was obviously taken aback by Ji Ziming who was standing quietly at the door, and his eyes widened, as if he saw Ji Ziming at the door of the house that morning, he exclaimed: "Ji ... Ji, why are you still in the company? ? "

"I ... um ..." Ji Ziming said nothing, but his face was embarrassed and speechless. If the lights were dim, his face that suffocated to the back of the ear would not have been seen by Pegg.