Anonymous Old Salted Fish: [I'm totally shipping them!]
Anonymous professional poacher: [We working-class people on the top floor are finally saved.]
Anonymous veteran: [However, the CEO seems to be in a pretty good mood lately, visibly smug. I'd guess he's having a resurgence in popularity.]
The long-dormant anonymous group suddenly erupted in a frenzy, with over 999 messages being exchanged.
They were all talking at once, as if they all had plenty of free time.
However, even if only a small number of employees in a top company with hundreds of thousands of employees are slacking off, the number is still considerable.
Jiang Yue was holding her son's hand. She was wearing a beige off-the-shoulder sweater today, which revealed her delicate, fair collarbone.
Paired with dark blue jeans, the slim fit accentuates the figure, making her appear tall, with a slender waist and long legs.
Her long, black hair was styled into a loose bun.
A few stray hairs fell onto her cheek.
There's a touch of naivety and romance in her, like someone fresh out of school.
The elevator dinged, and Jiang Yue looked at the man who walked out of the elevator. She exclaimed in surprise, thinking it was just a coincidence. She hadn't told him when she got here.
"What a coincidence."
Zhou Ji walked over and naturally took her hand: "What's so coincidental?"
He held her hand, she held the child's hand, and the three of them looked very pleasing to the eye.
Once inside the elevator, Jiang Yue said, "How did you know we were here? I was planning to sneak up and scare you a little."
Zhou Ji didn't explain; someone had told him as soon as she arrived.
He led the person into the office. The eyes that were secretly glancing at them from the corridor were full of curiosity and gossip, but no one dared to be malicious.
Zhou Ji handed his son over to Assistant Shen and casually instructed, "Take him to the rest room to do his homework."
The boy was unwilling, but he was too young to resist the decision his father had made.
A father is a father, but also a rival who will compete with him for his mother's affections.
Assistant Shen led the person out of the office. Fortunately, the young master seemed to have a very good temper when he was not talking. Even with a cold face, the delicate and jade-like little man was still adorable.
Because it is very popular.
The people in the office were itching to make a move, and the boy was dressed up like a little heir in an old-fashioned castle, exquisite and precious.
Fair skin, black eyes, and long eyelashes.
His eyes were indifferent, and he was very composed for his young age. His silence was also endearing.
Zhou Zhengchu obediently followed Assistant Shen to the lounge. After putting down his schoolbag, he looked at Assistant Shen and said earnestly with a tense little face, "Please tell my mom that I will finish my homework soon."
Assistant Shen replied, "Yes, young master."
In the office.
With nothing to do, Jiang Yue was tricked into coming to the company by Zhou Ji's few words today.
Zhou Ji's office is very large, and there is also a private room inside for people to rest.
Jiang Yue had been shopping in high heels all afternoon and was a little tired now. She lay on a comfortable, soft leather sofa and quietly played on her phone.
They only call Zhou Ji's name when they need to.
"Zhou Ji, pour me a glass of water."
After a while, her voice sounded a little sticky, and she took it for granted that she was ordering him around: "Zhou Ji, I want to drink yogurt."
The man naturally granted her every request.
After a brief respite, the office was so quiet that only the sound of the man casually typing on the keyboard could be heard.
I haven't finished dealing with the emails in my inbox, and I haven't finished reviewing the contracts in my hand.
Zhou Ji looked up and gazed at her. She was lying leisurely on the sofa, having taken off her high heels. Her slender, straight legs were lazily draped over her shoulders, and her loose sweater had slipped down a little, revealing the curves of her snow-white skin.
Jiang Yue was engrossed in her phone, completely unaware of the man's gaze. Without even looking up, she said, "Zhou Ji, I want to eat strawberries."
The man hummed in agreement.
He walked over, lifted her chin, and fed her a washed strawberry. He took a small bite, and the bright red juice stained her moist lips.
He calmly swallowed, then asked, "Is it sweet?"
Jiang Yue was engrossed in the novel on her phone and didn't even look at him, casually replying, "It's not very sweet."
Zhou Ji suddenly pinched her chin, bent down slightly, and his lips and tongue went deep inside, tasting the sweetness of the strawberry.
Jiang Yue was kissed so hard she could hardly breathe, and by the time it was over, she was still a little out of breath.
Instead, Zhou Ji remained calm and composed, saying, "How could I lie to someone?"
He seemed to be savoring something, his fixed gaze undisguisedly falling on her moist, red lips. He said calmly, "It's clearly very sweet."
Jiang Yue blushed suddenly, feeling a slight curling of her toes. How could he possibly snatch food from a tiger's mouth?
She muttered to herself, "If you want to eat it, don't try to take it from me."
He even took advantage of her.
There was a knock on the office door. Jiang Yue had no interest in his work, so she lazily got up, slipped on her slippers, and went into the break room.
When Assistant Shen came in, she glanced at the sofa subconsciously. There was a messy blanket curled up on it, and unfinished strawberries and yogurt on the coffee table.
Assistant Shen didn't dare to look at it for long, quickly looked away, and handed over the document. "Sir, Attorney Zhang said that your extortion case with Ms. Sun has been heard in court and the verdict will be announced at a later date."
"Hmm. Is there anything else?"
Assistant Shen hesitated for a moment, "The young master has almost finished his homework, he..."
The conversation was abruptly cut short before it could be finished.
Zhou Ji said calmly, "Have the driver take him home for dinner."
Assistant Shen could only say okay.
He did remember that his husband had asked him to make a restaurant reservation that morning, probably because he didn't want any extra people to disturb their time together, even his son.
After Zhou Ji finished his work, Jiang Yue had already fallen asleep with her phone in her arms, her face buried in the pillow, her cheeks flushed.
Zhou Ji bent down and gently woke her up.
Jiang Yue woke up groggily, her memory seemed to be distorted. She seemed to remember that a long time ago, sometimes she would get up early in the morning in a daze, tie his tie, and then kiss him.
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