Rebirth 09: A perfect life starting from college

So I turned back again, wiped the cigarette ash, poured the cigarette butt, put the pen back into the cap, sorted out the scattered documents, and arranged the mouse and keyboard properly...

"Um...?"

After carefully tidying up Jiang Cheng's desk from beginning to end, Wen Jie frowned suddenly as she looked at the clean and tidy desk.

Seems like something is missing?

By the way~ There was an idea in my mind, I saw this beautiful OL walked out of the office quickly, and then walked to her secretary's workbench outside the president's office.

He picked up the blooming white hyacinth on the table with both hands, then walked slowly back to Jiang Cheng's office, and carefully placed it on the desk.

After dozens of position adjustments, Wen Jie finally determined the best placement. Looking at the blooming bouquet, a satisfied smile appeared on her slightly drunken face.

"Whoo~"

Sitting on the office chair, she exhaled lightly, feeling a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Mr. Jiang...should like it, right?

The alcohol was a little gentle, and her white and tender palms stroked the table in front of her.

Then, with a slightly bent body, he slowly bent down on the table with some uncontrollable emotion.

The clean and delicate face was pressed tightly against the table, eyes slightly closed, nose lightly sniffing, on this solid wood tabletop made of polished ebony slabs, the elegant sandalwood fragrance was mixed with A faint smell of tobacco.

Calm, elegant and mysterious.

Obviously, he didn't like the smell of tobacco so much, and he wasn't interested in smells like wood.

But because of that young man, the current Wen Jie is completely used to all of this.

"..."

His slender fingers slowly stroked the mirror-like tabletop, greedily sucking the air on the tabletop.

Under the influence of alcohol, a charming association suddenly appeared in his mind involuntarily and inexplicably.

"Jiang...cheng..."

"Jiang... Cheng..."

The uncontrollable thoughts gradually blurred, and a weak mosquito-like voice leaked out from her mouth.

Calling out loudly.

At this moment, the cheek against the table seemed to be the tender embrace of the boy he had longed for.

The corners of the exquisite mouth were slightly raised, and the face that was already blushing due to the slight drunkenness became hotter and hotter.

"!"

Finally, after the impact in the skull reached a critical point, her eyes that were originally slightly closed suddenly opened.

Hastily raised his head in a panic, and then covered his scorching face, which was blushing as if it was about to bleed, with both hands.

A pair of beautiful eyes were full of panic and shyness.

——I... what am I thinking? !

no!no! !no! ! !

Wen Jie!Reason and reason! !

You have to control yourself!

Patting her cheek vigorously, Wen Jie hurriedly left the desk that she was nostalgic for, and walked quickly to the window on the side of the office.

When it was opened suddenly, a gust of night wind with icy cold raindrops rushed towards her face, instantly clearing her mind a lot.

"Huh... so dangerous..."

Recalling the gaffe just now, her heart was still pounding like a deer at the moment, pounding like a deer.

"Fortunately, there is no monitoring in the office..."

She covered her face, secretly rejoicing in her heart.

——If Boss Jiang sees him being so unreasonable, he will definitely hate him, right?

After continuous deep breathing, he finally calmed down the surging waves in his heart.

The original flustered and shy expression was once again replaced by the usual rationality and calmness.

Facing the floor-to-ceiling windows reflecting the dark night, after carefully arranging his shirt and skirt, he took steady steps, closed the door, and walked out of Jiang Cheng's office.

Looking up at the time, the pointer was almost pointing to ten o'clock at night.

Wen Jie didn't think too much, and walked directly to the main operation gate in charge of floor lighting.

In the empty company, the sound was silent, only the soft echo of her pair of thick-heeled commuter women's shoes stepping on the ground, and the sporadic splash of autumn rain drops outside the floor-to-ceiling windows being carried by the night wind and hitting the glass.

"..."

Walking to the main power control gate in the middle of the floor, just as she was about to reach out to close the gate, Wen Jie's expression suddenly froze.

Indistinctly, it seems to hear the distance of the floor, and it seems that there are faint sounds.

Weeping and complaining, her heart suddenly sank when she heard it, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed immediately.

——It's so late, is there still someone in the company?

Could it be that there are thieves?

Puzzled in her heart, she took out her mobile phone with a vigilant expression, first entered the three numbers 110 on the dial interface, then held the mobile phone tightly in her hand, and then walked lightly, cautiously towards this road. The direction of the faint sound came slowly.

Passing through a corridor with workstation areas, although the faintly audible voice was still intermittent, it became more and more obvious.

Is this... from the gym?

Wen Jie, who could distinguish the specific direction of the voice, looked at the brightly lit company gym in the distance and frowned.

And the closer the distance was, Wen Jie could even hear it completely, accompanied by the sound of rapid and powerful breathing, as if she was doing ultra-high-intensity strength training.

Strange......

Is anyone still exercising in the company gym this late?

Listening to the constant sounds coming from the gym, Wen Jie, who was confused, suddenly had a guess in his mind.

Could it be that Mr. Jiang is exercising?

With a curious attitude, she took a step and walked towards the gym...

Chapter 181 White Hyacinth

At ten o'clock in the evening, the entrance of the brightly lit gymnasium on the top floor.

Wen Jie probed her head and looked into the gym from the side of the gate.

No one is empty.

At the same time, the voice that had been going on intermittently also stopped silently and inexplicably.

In the empty gym hall, silence returned.

Only the dull sound of raindrops occasionally falling on the glass windows outside the window.

Weird...?

Looking at the silent gym without a single figure, Wen Jie immediately felt puzzled.

Could it be that the strange sound I heard just now was all my own illusion?

In doubt, she walked lightly into the hall, and looked around vigilantly as she walked.

Finally, from the lounge on the side of the gym hall, some rustling noises were heard.

——Isn't there... Mr. Jiang's private lounge?

The curious Wen Jie frowned, and walked over cautiously.

As she approached the door, Wen Jie, who was hesitant to knock on the door, suddenly found that the door of the lounge was not closed firmly, but there was a small gap.

In a strange accident, Wen Jie gave up her plan to knock on the door, but took a glance into the lounge through the narrow gap.

!

In the next moment, she was trembling all over, and she was immediately stunned.

Immediately afterwards, the fair and true face was restored with great difficulty, and it became extremely hot again with a "swish".

At the same time, Zhang Pinglang in the room also inadvertently raised his eyes out of his own intuition.

His eyes just met the sight cast from the crack of the door in mid-air.

"..."

The two were equally startled.

However, after the initial panic, the latter's plump and full red lips suddenly showed a slight upturned arc indifferently.

"what happened?"

Perhaps feeling Zhang Pinglang's momentary hesitation and pause, Jiang Cheng lay on the recliner with his eyes closed and rested, and asked a question without raising his eyes.

"nothing..."

Zhang Pinglang smiled and shook his head, his peach blossom eyes turned back from the empty door.

"Mr. Jiang~ I'll give you a massage later, shall I?"

"Ah."

Jiang Cheng nodded, and answered vaguely.

"Let's change the place later, this recliner is too small, it makes me uncomfortable."

"There's a newly opened Hilton downstairs, do you think it's okay?"

"Well, yes."

Jiang Cheng said casually, thinking secretly in his heart.

Perhaps, it would be better to prepare a temporary bedroom in the company...?

......

The next day, in the morning.

Jiang Cheng slowly woke up from the bed in the hotel from the sound of rain that was so dense that he was afraid of hitting the window.

I glanced at the time, it was not yet 8:3 in the morning - probably less than [-] hours of sleep.

Looking back, even though I fought till dawn, my sleep time was very short.

But my shoulders, back, waist and abdomen all over the body, it seems that I don't have the soreness and fatigue after staying up all night before.

And the energy is also very full, there is no sign of dizziness, but refreshed.

Although all this should be mainly attributed to the enhanced physical fitness blessed by the gene enhanced serum.

However, the credit for skilled massage techniques should not be denied.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help turning his head to look at the Fengyun girl who was sleeping soundly beside him.

——With this level, being a receptionist is indeed a bit too inferior.

It's better to be a personal trainer.

Sitting in a daze, after completely waking up and dozing off, Jiang Cheng got up and took a shower, then took out a thick wad of cash from his wallet and put it on the bedside, then put on his clothes and walked away.

Although Jiang Cheng would not refuse a girl like Zhang Pinglang who took the initiative to approach her.

But I didn't take it too seriously.

It's like a good snack for relieving fatigue. Although it is delicious, it is only suitable for passing the boring time of leisure, and occasionally a little surprise.

However, it is definitely not on the stage.

Judging from Jiang Cheng's experience, the reason why Zhang Pinglang approached him so proactively was probably more because of his wealth as the owner of Qinfeng Capital.

in order to obtain corresponding benefits.

Of course, if it's just money, Jiang Cheng doesn't care.

In other words, this material-based relationship is easier and less troublesome for him.