Chapter 4: Ointment Boss Jiang is so stuffy
Wound?
No matter how carefree Qiao Ruoying was, she would have understood once she saw Jiang Zongye's subtle gaze falling on the lower part of her pants.
This person is bad. Why is he still looking at her?
I've already said that the areas covered by shorts shouldn't be seen by others, right?
"Hurry up." Jiang Zong also urged.
His eyes swept across her bright and clean face, which was as beautiful as clouds and a layer of crimson.
The man sneered in his heart.
This little vixen was so proactive that night.
Now you know you have to pretend to be pure?
Look at these long and dense eyelashes, blinking like a little white rabbit, with a confused look in their eyes, as if they had accidentally walked into a hunter's trap.
Qiao Ruoying prepared herself mentally several times, but still couldn't show it to him.
First, the style of her underwear. High-waisted ones weren't very flattering, and she was too embarrassed to show them to him. Luckily, she had changed into a fresh, low-waisted pair with a strawberry pattern in the shower last night. But even though she'd gotten past the underwear issue, she immediately remembered that her private parts were different from those of ordinary people...
How embarrassing.
If he saw it, he would probably laugh at her.
In short, for various reasons, it is not good to show it to him.
"You really won't show it to me?"
Jiang Zong also saw her biting her lip and keeping silent, and his cold tone became more severe.
Looking at the girl's slightly stubborn face, Jiang Zong said coldly, "If you really don't want to show it to me, then the agreement is invalid. You go to the Human Resources Department this afternoon to complete the resignation procedures."
This "trump card" scared Qiao Ruoying to death.
Without a job, how will she pay the rent next month?
Are you going to sleep on the street?
Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and her soft voice trembled:
"Mr. Jiang, please don't be like this. Let me show you... I'll show you."
Jiang Zong also looked at her deeply and saw that the panic and confusion in her eyes did not seem to be pretended. She was like a little rabbit desperately grasping at a life-saving straw.
He suddenly thought of the biography that Li Zheng had given him. There was a sentence in the introduction that said, "Ms. Qiao applied for a college loan while she was in college."
The man's eyes returned to her pants. They were low-rise blue jeans with frayed pockets.
Her financial situation seemed to be even more dire than he had imagined.
Qiao Ruoying lowered her head and unbuttoned her clothes with her fingers.
The little goodwill he had gained by upgrading her to first class vanished without a trace.
She said to herself silently in her heart: Never forget at any time that this man is the biggest boss. The relationship between superiors and subordinates is naturally unequal. She must serve him as the big boss.
This way she can continue to realize her little dream on the big platform of Taehyung.
It took a very long time to unbutton his pants.
Qiao Ruoying leaned back on the pillow, and Jiang Zong half-knelt in front of her, stroking her smooth and delicate belly with his palm.
A thin, round, white part, flat and concave, with a vertical, teardrop-like belly button. Suddenly, he remembered that night when he had placed his palm on it...
This association made him feel as if he had been electrocuted, and he felt hot and dry, but he remained expressionless.
The strawberry-patterned panties were pulled down to her knees. Qiao Ruoying lay on her back leaning against the pillow, covering her face with her palms in embarrassment.
Since you are shy, you have to cover one of your key parts. If you can't cover your lower body, then cover your face.
Jiang Zong also took a closer look and found that it was indeed swollen.
"I'll get some ointment and apply it on you." He tried to keep his voice calm, but in fact, just one glance was enough to make his blood boil.
He left for a long time. Qiao Ruoying felt the coolness and thought of a popular online nickname when she was in elementary school: It's cool not to wear pants.
Well, it’s really cool!
When Jiang Zongye came back, he washed his hands inside and out and dried them with hot air. His fingertips were warm and dry, and his nails were trimmed smooth without a trace of burrs.
He took out the prepared ointment, squeezed out the snow-white and moisturizing paste, and applied it according to his feeling.
Hiss, this touch...
His breathing paused for a moment, but then returned to normal.
Just as he was about to reach in and wipe the inside, he whispered something.
"It's so narrow, you'll have to bear it."
Qiao Ruoying was already breathing softly, her collarbone rising and falling, enduring the gentle waves he stirred up on her body. His words fell into her ears, and she felt like she was struck by lightning, with a loud bang.
Her heartbeat stopped for a moment, and then began to beat wildly in fear.
Boss Jiang is...really...a reserved and reserved person!
Just imagine, a big boss who is dressed in a suit and tie in the conference room and scolds his subordinates so hard that they dare not say a word, but behind closed doors, he is actually like this?
Not only did he forcefully look at the place she didn't want him to look at, but he also said such strong words, which were almost the same as dirty talk.
This extreme tension and contrast made Qiao Ruoying feel numb and trembling all over, and waves of electricity passed through her spine.
Unfortunately, she slept the entire first night together and didn't open her eyes to see how he looked when he was aroused.
In her heart, she was secretly looking forward to the "sleeping appointment" the next day. She must take a good look then.
Jiang Zongye, who was as cold as an iceberg and as inviolable as a flower on a high mountain, had red and unfocused eyes when he was doing that thing, like a jade mountain about to collapse or a star about to fall?
"You don't have to wait for me at the hotel tomorrow."
Just when Qiao Ruoying was secretly looking forward to it, Jiang Zong suddenly said.
"Why?" The news came unexpectedly, and the girl's voice was filled with a hint of loss that she herself was not even aware of.
"Why, do you think you can get a room tomorrow with this injury?"
"Won't I make you cry?"
"When the time comes, don't cry until your eyes are swollen."
He suddenly felt like teasing her, and reached out to pinch her earlobe in a malicious way. The soft and tender flesh was rubbed and played with by his fingertips.
Qiao Ruoying's earlobes are sensitive, so she kept hiding behind him. Her ears and face turned red.
Jiang Zong was not only good at cursing, but also good at talking dirty. She gasped softly, even her breathing became disordered, and she could hardly bear it.
"Well, then cancel it." She whispered back to him.
"Are you looking forward to it?" Jiang Zongye's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at her leisurely, his eyes burning as if he wanted to burn two holes in her face.
"No, no."
Qiao Ruoying denied it repeatedly.
"So, you're not looking forward to it at all?"
“…”
Qiao Ruoying was dumbfounded.
He doesn’t like to hear “looking forward to it”, and he also doesn’t like to hear “not looking forward to it”, so what does he want to hear?
Do you want to listen to her crosstalk? Or the kind where she brings her own supporting role?
She learned her lesson this time and kept silent.
Jiang Zong also looked at the blush on her face, and for a moment he didn't know whether this girl was passionate and unrestrained in bed, or shy and timid. But no matter which personality she had, he was looking forward to it, just like opening a blind box.
"Let's move tomorrow's meeting to three days later," Jiang Zong also said. "You should be better by then, right?"
He fixed his eyes on her again.
He wanted her three days later. In this p-friend relationship, he felt that he had been particularly "kind" to her.
"Okay." Qiao Ruoying responded hesitantly.
"Here's the ointment. Go back and apply it yourself. Be diligent and don't hurt yourself."
Jiang Zong also handed her the ointment.
Qiao Ruoying recalled the dream that made her extremely ashamed that day - she dreamed that her idol changed the ointment for her, and while dreaming, she laughed at herself and said that this was because she had read too many romance novels.
Now, she has really become the heroine of a romance novel.
"good."
Qiao Ruoying agreed, thinking to herself, it’s you who hurt me.
"Are you still working in the afternoon?" Jiang Zong also spoke.
He thought that he had hinted very clearly. As long as she complained that she was "tired from work due to a low-grade fever", he would mercifully inform Lily and ask for leave for her.
But Qiao Ruoying was firm. "Of course I have to go to work."
She had her own interests in life, and Jiang Zong did not interfere with her. He stuffed her with a few boxes of fever-reducing medicine and let her go downstairs.
Before going downstairs, he gave her his WeChat address.
"This is my WeChat. Feel free to contact me if you have any questions."
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"Ruoying, are you hooking up with a rich guy? Which rich guy is it? Did we meet him at the Rosewood Hotel dinner?"
In the afternoon, Qiao Ruoying returned to work and Zeng Fan suddenly asked her a question.
Zeng Fan asked this question several times, hoping to take advantage of Qiao Ruoying's distraction to get the information about the "rich man".
When Zeng Fan landed at Luocheng Airport that day, he became more and more sad and angry.
I originally thought that a stupid person like Qiao Ruoying would rely on her own path until the end, but I didn't expect her to change so quickly and start to rely on her beauty to hook up with a big boss, and she actually got one.
"No, no." Facing Zeng Fan's questioning, Qiao Ruoying only denied it without explaining, and her mouth was tighter than a lock.
Nonsense, how can it not be strict?
Taehyung Group strictly prohibits office romances. Half a month after joining the company, she saw with her own eyes that an HR was directly interviewed by the supervisor after being caught having a relationship with a staff member in the logistics department.
A few days later, the HR resigned.
Qiao Ruoying was determined that if her "inappropriate" relationship with Jiang Zongye was discovered, then in order to calm the company's public opinion and for his own face, Jiang Zongye would definitely fire her directly.
Zeng Fan was very disappointed because he couldn't get anything out of Qiao Ruoying.
But besides feeling lost, I also feel a little relieved.
She secretly hoped that Qiao Ruoying had not found a rich man, and that the so-called "first-class cabin" was just a way for her to spend money to satisfy her vanity.
"Let me see, Lily said that the company has a cooperation with Ruidan and asked me to be in charge of the reception."
Zeng Fan straightened the display screen and showed the email to Qiao Ruoying.
"I'm going to take advantage of this opportunity to add Mr. Jiang on WeChat. As for you, it seems you won't have this chance."
“…”
No such opportunity? Even if it were given to her, she wouldn't necessarily want it.
Qiao Ruoying remembered that Jiang Zongye had just given her his WeChat ID at noon, and it was he who took the initiative to ask her to scan the code.
She didn't spoil Zeng Fan's fun, but patted Zeng Fan's shoulder encouragingly:
"Then you better do your best."
After saying that, Qiao Ruoying returned to her workstation.
“…”
Zeng Fan watched her leaving, recalling her calm and composed tone just now.
Zeng Fan suddenly had an illusion that Qiao Ruoying seemed to be at a higher level than her?
impossible.
Zeng Fan looked at her back and secretly decided that in the assessment half a year later, she must get the promotion opportunity before Qiao Ruoying.
At 18:00 in the evening, most administrative staff leave work.
Zeng Fan, carrying an LV handbag and wearing RV high heels, waved briskly to Qiao Ruoying: "Bye, Lily and I are going to check out the reception venue first."
As Zeng Fan's back disappeared down the white marble corridor, Du Xinrong, who was busy sorting out records, grumbled, "You keep showing off every other sentence. I don't know how you can stand Zeng Fan."
"It's okay, she's not so likable sometimes." Qiao Ruoying said.
More than just unpleasant, Du Xinrong almost rolled her eyes to the sky.
However, Du Xinrong could also understand why Qiao Ruoying had no reaction to Zeng Fan's showing off.
Because Yingying always focuses on herself and never compares herself with others.
"Have you finished get off work yet?"
At this moment, the screen of Qiao Ruoying's mobile phone on the table lit up, and the message showed "Jiang".
Qiao Ruoying glanced at it and was a little afraid that Du Xinrong would notice the word "Jiang", which would expose her relationship with Jiang Zongye, which would be bad.
Fortunately, Du Xinrong was eager to get off work and go home, so she didn't notice this little episode.
After all the colleagues in the office had left, Qiao Ruoying sent a message to reply to Jiang Zongye.
"What's up?"
"I'll pick you up from get off work. Why, you want to take the subway when you have a fever?"
Qiao Ruoying was flattered.
Jiang Zongye continued to explain: "It's just on the way."
In the elevator, she looked at the eye-catching character "Jiang" and wondered what would be a better annotation for Jiang Zongye.
On a whim, she labeled him "old man".
As Boss Jiang's number one dream girl, Rongrong knew all his stats like the back of her hand. "Height 189cm, age 28..."
He is six years older than her. If not an old man, what else could he be?
A Bentley was waiting for her at the CEO's exclusive elevator door. Qiao Ruoying got into the trunk and closed the door.
In the back car, Jiang Zong was one seat away from her.
The driver, Lao Li, said, "Ms. Qiao, please tell me your address."
"Golden Sunshine Home is on Zuoqiao Road. Sorry to bother you." Qiao Ruoying said politely.
Jiang Zong also raised an eyebrow. He didn't recognize Golden Sunshine Home, but Zuoqiao Road was a famous urban-rural junction in Luocheng, fifteen kilometers away from Taiheng's headquarters. Just squeezing into the subway to get to work every day was enough to make someone drunk.
She lives in such a shabby place.
Qiao Ruoying looked at the trees on the roadside that were constantly receding outside the car window. She shifted her gaze and saw Rongrong's familiar ponytail at the bus stop.
Seeing Rongrong looking at the eye-catching Bentley, Qiao Ruoying quickly lowered her head and hid herself under the car window like a gopher avoiding a hammer.
A cold voice sounded in my ears.
"Why, when you're with me, you don't want to be seen?"
The author has something to say:
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Yingbao: Don't you know why I don't want to be seen? It's just a signed agreement, do you really think you're the official boyfriend? [Question mark][Question mark]
Boss Jiang: ...[Crack][Crack] (Turning around and looking through the almanac) (Calculating when I can get promoted to a legitimate brand)
Stamped, Boss Jiang is just a stuffy guyzz he even threatened Yingmi with the dismissal, Yingmi is good, Boss Jiang is a bad person [spread hands][spread hands]
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