She is the world's thousands of styles

After Shen Mochuan finished talking, he looked at the dining area.

I saw Lin Dai'er stuffing cherries into her mouth, her cheeks were puffed up, and her small mouth moved up and down, just like a hamster eating.

On the other hand, she kept looking at the dim sum next to her, clearly the so-called eating the bowl and looking at the pot.

Shen Mochuan walked behind Lin Dai'er: "If you want to eat, eat it!"

Lin Dai'er turned around and found Shen Mochuan, she shook her head and replied, "Eating too much sweet food will make you grow old."

Although Lin Daier doesn't like Mrs. Shen very much, one fact cannot be denied.

Mrs. Shen is really well maintained. She is obviously in her 50s, but she looks like she is only in her early thirties.

It's great to be rich, at least to be rich and support people, and look much younger than your peers.

Shen Mochuan was puzzled: "Don't you eat cherries sweet?"

"Snacks are artificially sweetened, and cherries are naturally sweetened."

"That's all sweet, you're just quibbling, and it will turn into glucose in the end."

Lin Dai'er was too lazy to argue with Shen Mochuan, so she picked up a cherry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Eating can always plug Shen Mochuan's mouth!

Suddenly, the expressions on Shen Mochuan's face changed, first he was shocked, then suspicious, and finally the corners of his mouth turned up.

He laughed happily, revealing the dimple on his right side, with a boyish cleanliness.

Lin Daier asked with a straight face: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

"Cherries are sweet."

Shen Mochuan replied with a smile, and stretched out his tongue to lick Lin Daier's finger.

A current flowed through the fingertips, crisp and numb.

Lin Dai'er quickly withdrew her hand, and gave Shen Mochuan a displeased look.

This is a public place, and Shen Mochuan doesn't care about the occasion.

Shen Mochuan pretended to be very serious on the surface, pouted his chin in the direction of the plate: "I still want to eat!"

Seeing this, Lin Dai'er directly handed the plate to Shen Mochuan: "Don't you have hands? If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself."

Shen Mochuan didn't take it, but leaned against Lin Dai'er's ear, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "I want you to feed me."

It seems that the eldest son of the Shen family has a fever again.

"If you like to eat, don't eat, if you don't eat, you will fall down."

Lin Dai'er turned around and returned the plate to the waiter, not intending to spoil the young master of the Shen family.

She promised Shen Mochuan to be his lover, but she didn't intend to be a gentle and virtuous 34-filial lover.

Shen Mochuan was not angry either, he reached out and rubbed the top of her head and asked, "You want to go back, right?"

"En!" Lin Daier nodded honestly.

Ever since the turmoil broke out at the auction, everyone here has secretly looked at her, as if she is such a strange monster.

It was scary to see.

But she believed that Mrs. Shen would not let it go, and that would just be able to provoke the relationship between mother and child.

Maybe, one day, Mrs. Shen will be used by her when she can't stand it anymore, and she will take the initiative to help her escape from Shen Mochuan?

She just had to wait and see how it got better.

With Shen Mochuan's support, the position of chairman of Lin's was transferred to Lin Dai'er.

But she has lost much enthusiasm.

After all, he was selling himself for something, and he didn't have much sense of accomplishment.

Until Tang Yan asked with deep meaning: "How are you and Shen Mochuan doing lately?"

Lin Dai'er uncomfortably pulled the high neckline to cover the bruises on her neck.

She replied embarrassingly: "It's nothing!"

At present, she and Shen Mochuan have been living together for three months. At the beginning, Shen Mochuan was enthusiastic, three or four times a night.

She tossed so much that she even thought that one day she would die in Shen Mochuan's bed.

Fortunately, his fever has gradually dropped recently, maintaining the frequency of once a night.

But last night, when Shen Mochuan came back from a business trip, he was more aggressive and more frequent.

His interest was particularly high, and she gradually understood the taste of love between a man and a woman.

Although he did not cooperate 100%, he did not show any disgust.Adults can indeed love without love.

At the last moment, Shen Mochuan touched her arm and asked abruptly: "Xiao Dai'er, why don't you give me a daughter, a daughter like you."

This scared Lin Dai'er enough, she wished she could kick Shen Mochuan out of bed immediately.

Finally, she replied provocatively: "Okay, unless you die."

These words angered Shen Mochuan, and kept torturing her until dawn.

Tang Yan pursed her lower lip, and asked with unsatisfactory meaning: "That. Are you still in harmony?"

Lin Daier secretly hoped that it would be better not to be so harmonious.

In fact, the harmony is incredible.

She blushed slightly and asked, "Tang Yan, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Tang Yan turned on her phone and showed Lin Daier a photo: "A friend of mine took it in France."

In the photo, Shen Mochuan was holding a blond foreign girl in his arms, smiling wickedly and full of scorn.

Lin Dai'er's heart skipped a beat.

The photo pierced Lin Dai'er's eyes like needles, and the blood faded quickly from her face.

She looked at Tang Yan in astonishment and asked, "Are you sure it was taken recently?"

"My friend took the photo in Xiangxie the day before yesterday, are you okay?"

Seeing Lin Dai'er's expression, Tang Yan became a little worried.

Although Lin Dai'er had sworn to her that she would never fall in love with Shen Mochuan.

But things like feelings are something that people cannot 100% control.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people falling in love with scumbags and scumbags, not to mention that Shen Mochuan is indeed the kind of top-notch man.

Excellent people themselves have a great attraction.

If one day, Lin Dai'er falls in love with Shen Mochuan, she will not be surprised at all.

Lin Daier frowned seriously and asked, "Can you send me the photo?"

Tang Yan quickly transferred the photo to Lin Dai'er, still not at ease, and reminded with concern:
"Dai'er, maybe it's not a bad thing. There are other women around Shen Mochuan, maybe he gets bored and will let you go free."

Lin Dai'er came back to her senses, and chuckled softly: "You don't think I'm jealous, do you?"

"Is not it?"

Tang Yan asked in puzzlement.

Just now Lin Dai'er was in a daze, and she didn't want to talk about it easily.

Lin Daier stared at the man in the photo motionlessly.

She wanted to explain it to Tang Yan, but it's better not to say it until the matter is 100% sure.

After all, the things involved are quite big.

Lin Dai'er reached out and patted Tang Yan's back, comforting: "Don't worry, I'll take care of myself."

Tang Yan left the office with a worried face.

After the people left, Lin Dai'er picked up the mobile phone next to her and immediately called Shen Mochuan.

At this moment, Shen Mochuan was listening to the report.

When he saw the name flashing on the screen, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

This is the first time Lin Daier took the initiative to call him after the two were together.

But with Shen Mochuan's smile, all the employees present were stunned.

Some people raised their hands and rubbed their eyes, then looked at the smiling president foolishly.

Who doesn't know that their president is notoriously cold, the so-called president Bingshan is nothing more than that.

Now the president of his family is smiling, smiling so happily and so gently.

People can't help but guess who the caller is.

Shen Mochuan smiled and waved outward, signaling the others to leave quickly.

Everyone ran out wisely, but as the mystery in their hearts became bigger and bigger.

Shen Mochuan was obviously very happy, he was so happy that he wanted to jump up from the chair, but he still had to hold back and couldn't show it.

He pretended to be cold and replied: "I'm in a meeting, what can I do for you?"

Lin Daier tactfully replied: "Then I will call you later."

Shen Mochuan coughed uncomfortably, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's over anyway. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

It was rare that Lin Daier took the initiative to call him, and the first experience was a little better.

Otherwise, she wouldn't take the initiative to call him in the future?

Lin Dai'er was also making wishful thinking, and asked in a soft tone: "I heard that there is a newly opened French restaurant. I want to try something new. Are you free to accompany me there?"

Shen Mochuan wanted to agree immediately.

However, the human design cannot collapse, so he flipped through the timetable pretending to be cold.

He has a dinner party tonight, but it's more important than having dinner with his little Dai'er.

He stroked his chin guiltily, and said in a businesslike manner, "I'm free at eight o'clock in the evening."

"Tonight? I originally planned to make an appointment with you the day after tomorrow, because this restaurant has just opened, so I need to book in advance."

"I'm not free the day after tomorrow, why don't I let Wu Zuo book it!"

"Ok."

Lin Daier readily agreed.

It would be better if she didn't need to spend energy on this kind of thing, and the last thing she wanted to do was entertain Shen Mochuan.

She was about to end the conversation.

Shen Mochuan asked again: "Need me to pick you up?"

Lin Daier immediately refused: "No need, I can just drive there by myself."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a stalemate, like a frozen lake.

Lin Daier wanted to end the topic again.

Shen Mochuan then asked again: "Do you have any needs? I'll ask Wu Zuo to tell the chef?"

Lin Dai'er replied impatiently: "No, I'll see the financial statement later."

Get it over with!
Shen Mochuan's body tensed up, he didn't want to end the topic so soon, he was thinking hard about the topic.

Then, he choked out a sentence: "Work is boring!"

Lin Daier suspected that she was hallucinating.

Shen Mochuan is a complete workaholic. Only when he works continuously can he feel the meaning of life.

Now Shen Mochuan actually said that work is boring? ? ?
She replied perfunctorily, "Really?"

Shen Mochuan leaned back, pulled his tie impatiently, and began to complain:
"I wonder why their brains are so stupid? It's okay to make a mess of the financial budget, and even the feudal ideas of the public relations department are like an antique.

And those old things, can't they sit and pay dividends?Obviously can't keep up with the trend of the times, but still have to jump out to point fingers and brush up the sense of presence"

Lin Daier was completely dumbfounded.

Since the two met, she had never seen such a side of Shen Mochuan.

All along, Shen Mochuan has always been that kind of god-like external image, he can dominate everything, and he is always indifferent and elegant.

And this man is good at talking.

Shen Mochuan's chattering voice continued to be heard from the other end of the phone: "Another day, I will find a reason to kill a chicken for the monkey to show, so that those old guys can shut up."

Lin Dai'er finally couldn't bear to interrupt: "Mr. Shen, can I make money by chatting with you?"

The subconscious is that she needs to work to make money.

Shen Mochuan misunderstood: "How much do you want?"

Lin Daier decided to speak loudly: "1 yuan per minute."

Just after speaking, his bank came to remind her that 300 million had been remitted to her account.

Shen Mochuan replied calmly: "Now can you chat with me for half an hour?"

"The world of local tyrants is different, local tyrants, let's be friends!"

Lin Daier said jokingly.

Shen Mochuan replied with a smile: "If you can't make any money by being my friend, it is very likely that I will make money. Being my woman can indeed make money."

Confidence speaks volumes.

At this time, Shen Mochuan became the emperor pointing the country again.

Lin Dai'er thought to herself that she could transfer 300 million yuan at will, just for the other party to chat with him for half an hour.

If she had the financial resources, she would be very confident and become a queen too!

She couldn't help sighing again: money is really a good thing.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Mochuan walked out of the conference room refreshed.

The secretary immediately shouted respectfully: "Mr. Shen, there is a financial statement that needs your signature."

Shen Mochuan nodded with a smile: "Secretary Qiao, it is said that today is your daughter's birthday. Now that you have done your job well, you can get off work early."

After saying this, Secretary Qiao's face turned pale instantly, and beads of sweat secreted from his forehead.

He half-bowed in trepidation, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Shen, may I ask what I did wrong?"

"You did very well."

"Mr. Shen, although I am a bit old, I have rich work experience. If you think I mentioned personal matters in the company, I will never mention them again in the future. Can you fire me?"

"I don't mean to fire you. I am very satisfied with your work performance so far."

"really?"

Secretary Qiao is a 40-year-old man, so anxious that he is on the verge of crying.

He is old at the top and young at the bottom, surrounded by people who need to rely on him, but there is no one behind him.

The workplace is brutal these days, especially in technology companies.

Many of his college classmates are considered very capable, but they were forced to retire by the company when they reached forty.

It is said that many middle-aged people are unemployed at the age of 35.

Shen Mochuan nodded, returning to his former aloof image.

He said seriously: "Tonight my dinner is canceled."

This is the most important thing.

Shen Mochuan walked back to the office and called Jin Tian.

He asked Jin Tian with some embarrassment: "What gifts do you think women like to receive?"

He gave Lin Daier a lot of jewelry.

But her reaction was indifferent, as if she wasn't very interested.

Jin Tian could step on Shen Mochuan with his toes to please anyone.

Ever since Shen Mochuan bid for the ruby ​​bracelet for Lin Daier and his mother, everyone knew that Lin Daier had become Shen Mochuan's favorite.

But Jin Tian doesn't know much about women: "Jewelry, brand-name bags, or a famous car? I don't think any woman can refuse a famous car, right?"

Anyway, he can't refuse famous cars, no matter how much he collects, it's not too much.

Shen Mochuan thought about it seriously.

It is true that he has never given Lin Daier a famous car, maybe he will give one?
The mini she always drives should also be replaced.

He clasped his hands against his chin, and continued to ask Jin Tian: "Then what do you think is a good gift?"

"Of course a woman is a Maserati, especially a woman driving a burgundy Maserati, it's so cool."

"Well, I will leave this matter to you, immediately, immediately."

Jin Tian heard the beeping busy tone of hanging up the phone, raised his hand and patted the back of the head heavily and started cursing.

I'm nosy, people want to coax a woman, you are a million-year-old single dog, what are you doing?
You deserve to eat dog food, woof woof~