Chapter 5

After recognizing that this person was the president himself, Roger subconsciously clicked "not interested", but he was using his main account at that time. He was pushed this account again when he used his secondary account. He should have used the same node when he was climbing the ladder in the company. The system judged him as an acquaintance and recommended it to him again.

Anyway, it was a secondary account, and in line with the principle of not looking at it, Roger followed He Songgao.

In order to show his own style, Roger learned the naming format of the president and changed his name to "RL", taking the first letters of his English name and surname (He Songgao's English name is Alvis), but he has nothing to post, and there is no dynamic on the homepage until now.

He Songgao does not post dynamics often, maybe he is busy with work and rarely has free time. Anyway, since Roger followed him, he has not updated a single dynamic.

Luo Jie quit IG, and a new round of sadness began.

As noble as He Songgao is, he must have no problem finding a partner. He would not be like himself, who would jump on a pretty girl like a dog seeing a bone without caring about anything. He did not care whether the bone was a good bone or a bad bone, whether he could chew it or not, and he foolishly took it back to his nest. Everyone in the world laughed at him, saying that if he did not have such a big mouth, he should not chew such a big bone, but he was still complacent, thinking that he would grow into a giant that could swallow this bone sooner or later. Now he has become a laughing stock of the whole world.

Luo Jie was really regretful and desperate, hating himself for being blind and being deceived by Youyou's innocent appearance.

He was very depressed and absent-minded at work every day. As He Songgao's closest assistant, He Songgao seemed to be aware of Luo Jie's bad condition. One day, Luo Jie came down from the rooftop after venting his anger and bumped into He Songgao head-on. He Songgao frowned and scolded Luo Jie: "What's wrong with you recently? Go back and rest if you can't do it, don't come to the company to make trouble."

Luo Jie covered his head and thought to himself that you also hurt me! Then he saw that the tip of He Songgao's nose was slightly red, and two bloodstains flowed from his nostrils.

He was panicked at the moment, forgetting his identity and that of the president. He rushed forward and blocked He Songgao's nose with his fingers, wiped the blood on it, and said in panic: "President He, you have a nosebleed! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

He Songgao pushed him, and Roger used a lot of force. He didn't push him away for a while, and felt a pair of cold hands touching his face, and there was stickiness under his nostrils. He was very annoyed, grabbed Roger's hand and pushed him away, angrily: "Go away!"

Roger was pushed to the wall next to him, and with a thud, it seemed that he hit his head.

Lulu and Qinqin ran over in a panic, one handed He Songgao a tissue, and the other helped Luo Jie down from the wall. He Songgao blocked Lulu, whose wrist was shaking, and said coldly to Luo Jie: "Go back and have a rest, and don't come tomorrow." Then he hurried back to the office.

Qinqin was stunned: "Secretary Luo, you, you won't be fired, will you?"

Luo Jie laughed dryly, thinking that this was totally irrelevant. He had been in big trouble before, but He Songgao had never fired him. He comforted Qinqin: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll work at home tomorrow. Call me if you have anything."

At night at home, he still felt guilty and sent a WeChat message to He Songgao: "Mr. He, is your nose okay?"

He Songgao didn't reply. He

seemed very angry.

Alas, if he knew that he had suffered such a cruel blow, then a mere bump on the nose was nothing serious. If it was broken, he could just get plastic surgery. But his heart couldn't be repaired by plastic surgery!

Including the weekend, he stayed at home for a total of three days, but he still couldn't get over the blow of the breakup, so he began to urgently want to take an annual leave. He

had accumulated a lot of annual leave. The company stipulated that if the annual leave was not used up, it could be converted into wages, or it could continue to accumulate, and he could apply for it at any time. Luo Jie checked his attendance and found that he still had more than a month of leave to take, but it was definitely impossible to take so many days at a time, and He Songgao would not approve it; he might approve it if he took half a month off, but he was worried that he would be deprived of his position as the "first wife" during the vacation, so he took a step back and took five days off, plus two weekends, nine days, enough for him to take a good rest.

He prepared for several days, and finally mentioned this matter on this day when He Songgao was in a good mood.

He Songgao's reaction was far beyond his expectations. He approved it without even asking. Roger suddenly had a strong sense of crisis. No, he would never allow himself to be replaced by anyone! Not to mention how generous the salary of this job is (He Songgao has always been generous), he has served He Songgao for so many years that he has become a severe patient of Stockholm syndrome. How can he just quit? He will definitely have nightmares!

So after He Songgao asked "why", he almost didn't think about it and told the truth: "Boss He, I broke up with my girlfriend. I'm not in a good mood, so I want to take a leave to go home and adjust for a few days."

He Songgao looked dissatisfied and said very ruthlessly: "It's just a broken heart. Don't let it affect your work."

What does "just a broken heart" mean? Strictly speaking, he was not only broken-hearted, but his personality was inhumanely insulted and his body and mind were hit hard! But he didn't tell him about being deceived by a lesbian, because He Songgao would definitely laugh at him in all aspects. Luo Jie lowered his head and said listlessly, "There are other things. Anyway, I feel very uncomfortable and need to rest."

He Songgao looked at him for a while and said coldly, "Go ahead, hand over the work tomorrow, and start your vacation the day after tomorrow."

Luo Jie felt a little secretly happy. If he had known, he would have mentioned it earlier. I don't know how uncomfortable it must be to come to work these days while enduring the pain.

"Thank you, President He." Luo Jie said, bowed slightly to He Songgao, and left the president's office.

Luo Jie officially started his vacation.

It was the first time for him to take such a long vacation, and he was a little at a loss. When people are hit hard, they often want to go home the most. Luo Jie is no exception. He packed his luggage and took the earliest flight back to Jiang City.

When the mother saw him, she was very surprised, but what she said was not so nice. She said, "Where is Youyou? Why didn't she come back with you?"

Luo Jie snorted coldly, pushed his mother's hand away, and said, "We broke up! Don't mention her anymore." What bad luck.

The mother was stunned for a moment, but then she felt happy. She had long advised Luo Jie to seriously consider the matter with Youyou, because it might be a reverse marriage (although the cunning ex-future father-in-law once said in order to coax Luo Jie to marry Youyou that the child would have the surname Luo and would have nothing to do with their Zhang family). The two had been talking for so long, but Youyou had never come once, always making excuses, saying she would come next time. Now, even after breaking up, she hadn't even come to the door, which showed that she didn't want to come at all and thought their family was poor! It's better to divide it, so that the whole family won't be looked down upon by the in-laws in the future!

When getting married, it's better to find someone of equal status.

Seeing that Roger looked unhappy, his mother hid her happiness in her heart and quietly shared this great news with her husband.

In the first two days at home, Roger hardly ate anything. His parents were so worried that they knocked on the door ten times a day. Finally, Roger got impatient, opened the door and said angrily: "Can you please stop disturbing me? I come home to relax, not to make trouble!"

His father said, "Son, you are heartbroken because of a breakup. Your parents understand, but you need to eat. Don't get hungry. Come, mommy has made beef bone soup. Have a sip. It's delicious. You loved it when you were little. Come and have a taste."

Seeing his father's earnest words, Luo Jie felt very regretful. It was Youyou who wronged him, not his parents. Why did he take it out on his family?

Luo Jie took the soup from his father's hand. The soup was still heating up in the pot. It was warm and gave off a strong beef aroma.

"Thank you, Dad." He said, and told his father seriously, "Let me stay alone for a while. I'll go out to eat if I'm hungry."

"Okay, okay." His father turned around and left, "You stay alone, Dad won't disturb you."

Roger returned to the room, drank a sip of hot soup, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

Sure enough, his parents are the best people in the world to him!

Life at home is comfortable and warm. After all, he can be sad without restraint and don't have to worry about being sad to death. Anyway, he has the strong support of his parents. No matter how sad he is, he will get out of it in time, for them.

The only thing is that the two assistants in the president's office, Lulu and Qinqin, seem to not be able to work if he leaves. They ask him everything, even where to put the A4 paper. Luo Jie was speechless. He tagged the two sisters in the three-person work group and said, "Can you be more independent? You ask me everything. When I'm gone one day, are you going to ask the president in person?" Lulu was surprised

and said, "Secretary Luo, you are not going to resign, are you? No, we can't bear to leave you!"

Qinqin also said, "Wuwuwu, Secretary Luo, don't leave. If you leave, we will all be fired by the president." He

didn't plan to resign, but he didn't want to be a secretary anymore. Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. It's so uncomfortable to be worried every day. He hoped that He Songgao would give him a new position. With his qualifications and experience in the company, he could at least be a general manager. It would be best if he could be transferred to a branch, as far away from He Songgao as possible, so that he could forget the days of being bullied...

Lulu and Qinqin stopped caring about him, and even He Songgao started chatting with him privately.

Luo Jie was still sleeping that day. The midday sun made his butt warm. He didn't want to move at all. However, after hearing the "ding dong" sound of his mobile phone, he inexplicably felt a chill on his back. A terrible instinct drove him to sit up, clicked on WeChat and saw He Songgao asking him: "Where is the ink?"

Luo Jie did not dare to neglect it, and quickly replied: "In the third cabinet from the left under the bookshelf, it is placed together with the pens."

After a while, He Songgao replied: "Found it."

Luo Jie breathed a sigh of relief, lay down and continued to sleep.

Ten minutes later, He Songgao sent another message: "Where are the clothes I asked you to wash?"

There is a cloakroom in He Songgao's office, where he keeps all his casual clothes, dresses, watches and ties. Luo Jie would take his dirty clothes to the dry cleaners for cleaning regularly. Later, he found it too troublesome, so he found a door-to-door dry cleaner to pick up and deliver clothes once a week. He Songgao must be talking about the suit that he asked him to wash last time.

Luo Jie looked at the time. It was Monday, which happened to be the time when the dry cleaners came to the door. Did they forget? Luo Jie quickly contacted his boss and asked him if he was delayed. The boss said that he was on the way and would arrive in ten minutes.

Luo Jie quickly called He Songgao again, saying that the clothes would be delivered soon and Lulu would pick them up for him to bring in.

He Songgao said, "Oh." After

this, Roger's sleepiness disappeared.

He felt annoyed, but also a little happy. See, he said that the president couldn't live without him, and it turned out to be true!

His attitude was a little cold, but as a president, it's normal for him to be a little cold. It's understandable, understandable.