Chen Jing nodded, a trace of haste flashed across her face, and she randomly stared at the document in her hand seriously.

"It's because the thesis is about to be handed in, so I'm making up for it now."

The master shook his head slightly. After waiting for half an hour, the door of the entire laboratory was opened, and the hostess slowly walked out with a group of people.

There was no tired look on her cold face. She put one hand in her pocket, and the corners of her mouth kept arranging the latest tasks for other personnel.

The expressions of the people around were not as good as hers, but they were all full of energy. After getting the task, everyone's face was full of seriousness.

"Okay, no problem, I'll get in touch later."

The hostess turned her head, and suddenly saw the master standing in front of her walking straight over.

Chen Jing quickly put away her tablet, put on a sterile suit and walked into the laboratory.

The hostess rubbed her often frowning brows with her fingers, and looked helplessly at the master standing opposite.

"Master, why are you here?"

The master put his hands behind his back and stared at her reproachfully.

"You still have the nerve to ask me why I came here. If you follow your model, I'm afraid that in a few days, each of you will be drained of experience."

The master continued to speak earnestly, his expression was too excited to add.

"Don't say that you rested comfortably these two days, but you have to make up for at least a month to recover. Don't you, as the heir to the medical god of Chinese medicine, still not understand this?"

The hostess frowned.

"I'll let them rest. I'm not a capitalist. It's not as serious as you said."

The hostess reluctantly picked up the water glass on the side and poured her saliva.

"No matter what, I don't want to hear your theory. No matter what, Chen Jing and the others must be the last class tonight, and everyone will follow my arrangement from tomorrow."

The hostess stared at the master angrily, with a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.

"Master, this is my own arrangement."

The master put his hands behind his back, stared at her a little angrily, and looked at her thin cheeks with distress.

"I know, but I'm the person in charge of this laboratory. If I tell you to stop the project in your hands, you must stop it. In short, don't think about struggling anymore."

The hostess stared at him angrily.

The latter spread his hands indifferently, and sat leisurely by the side, looking at the documents left by Chen Jing.

The hostess frowned, and had no choice but to sit on the other side, waiting for the experiment of immersing them to finish.

The next day, the heroine stood in front of the master and stared at him impatiently, the anger at the corner of her mouth could hardly be restrained.

"What exactly is the arrangement you speak of?"

The master took out a few air tickets from his pocket with a playful smile, his face full of distress.

"I finally asked some of my friends to get these tickets. The whole itinerary has already been arranged, including concerts and other entertainment."

The hostess frowned, looking at the time on the ticket, it was very urgent, just three hours later.

"Of course I can't let you have a time to retreat."

The hostess glanced at him coldly, and put the ticket stub in her bag.

"But I don't remember ever saying that I would definitely go."

Her tone was very flat, and she was about to tear off a ticket.

The master hurriedly stopped her in distress.

"I managed to get tickets for this concert. If you can't go, it would be a waste."

He stroked his beard anxiously.

The hostess just glanced at him coldly.

"But this is a decision you make yourself and has nothing to do with me."

Just when she was about to tear it off, there was a sound of black leather shoes behind her.

Turning his head to look, the male protagonist was putting one hand in his trouser pocket, his hair covered most of his pupils, and there was a little tenderness in his sharp eyes.

A dark black suit set off his tall and well-proportioned figure, and the black leather shoes under his feet also gleamed white.

He looks like a natural temperament, highlighting a domineering and noble aura.

"I know, I told you that you might not agree, so I hired a foreign aid, how? Isn't it very smart?"

The master lifted his chin proudly.

The heroine stared straight at the hero.

"You have to stop me too."

The male lead just gave a slight doting smile, then stepped forward and brushed the female lead's hair that fell on the eyelashes upwards.

"No, but you are too tired like this. It is good to take a few days off occasionally. I know that you are doing this experimental project for me, but don't be so anxious."

He lowered his head, and a warm breath sprayed from the corner of his mouth.

The hostess frowned helplessly, and after putting away the ticket, stretched out her slender and white fingers, staring impatiently at the master opposite.

"Air tickets."

The master smiled.

"Mr. Lu is so generous and careless that a concert is just a matter of flicking his fingers to get the tickets, so naturally I wasn't prepared. Mr. Lu shouldn't be offended, right?"

The male protagonist nodded slightly, and caught a glimpse of the female protagonist's threatening eyes from the corner of his eye, and suddenly chuckled a few times.

He touched the heroine's forehead.

"Okay, let's go home first."

After returning home, the heroine lay down on the sofa and took a nap for a while.

The male supporting role held his book straight and read it silently.

"Are you busy recently?"

He opened his mouth coldly, a pair of ice blue eyes reflected a bit of inhuman indifference.

"Ah."

The hostess responded lightly, and then took out a phone number from the side.

"This is the phone number of the confinement wife at home. We are going on a business trip these days, so you should stay at home alone, but I believe you should be able to protect yourself."

The male partner didn't think there was anything wrong with this, so he nodded and put the note away.

Three hours passed quickly, and everyone gathered at the airport. The brother was holding a small black leather suitcase, and was wearing a gray overcoat that was different from his usual attire.

He wore a low-key watch on his hand, and there was always a gentle smile in the corner of his eyes.

Standing opposite her was Chen Jing.

Chen Jing was looking at her iPad helplessly, and complaining to her senior brother about the early submission of the recent thesis.

The rest of the people chattered, obviously looking forward to this team building.

The heroine dragged a white suitcase and walked slowly. A pair of black jeans perfectly outlined her slender legs.

The male lead stood behind her, wearing a black jacket with slender legs exposed underneath, the two seemed to be in couples' attire.

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