100 ways to be a scumbag boss

The dark green starlight spread in the mist-filled bathroom.

The palm of the hand slides down against the wooden door, the finger bones are slightly curled, and there is a fragile feeling of trying to use force but being unable to do so.

The pads of his fingers pressed against the cold metal handle.

Finally, he held it completely, and with a very low gasp, his fingers suddenly tightened.

......

There are bright red rose petals floating in the bathtub, shallow at the top and deep at the bottom. There are also a few small crystal clear water drops on the petals.

The sound of water rippled, and her toes fell into the water first.

The warm water soaked into the skin and went up the smooth and delicate instep little by little.

There are many interesting and beautiful places in Yingtianfu, and you won’t be able to visit them all in just a few days.

But she doesn't like to climb mountains, doesn't like to sweat, and is extremely squeamish, so the places she can go are instantly limited.

But even so, Ming Jiaye still tried his best to find fun, interesting and effortless projects to take her to experience.

Before going out, I applied sunscreen to my little ancestor, evenly covering her toes. After going out, the flowery little umbrella was placed on Shen Jinhuan's head, which was bound to beat the vicious sun. It didn't even hit her on the head.

......

After coming back, life seemed to be back to before, regular and boring.

Shen Jinhuan has never been able to bear his temper. It would be nice to have someone to play with him every day. Unfortunately, Ming Jiaye is too busy, his love lines are full, and his attractiveness has declined.

Sometimes she would stay at home for a whole day without even going to his office.

There's still one week left before school starts.

Mingjiaye had just finished a meeting.

Today all the big entrepreneurs in the city are here to discuss a big project in the city in the next half year.

If he does it well, it will be a very glorious chapter in his resume in the future.

Overall, the meeting went smoothly, with the government pulling the strings and most bosses being quite cooperative.

When I came out, I was in a good mood, and my phone vibrated slightly.

He glanced down.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly. Seeing this, a big taxpayer who had a good relationship with him smiled and teased Minggaye: "When are you coming to drink Mingshi's wedding wine?"

"She hasn't reached the legal age of marriage yet, it will take a few years." Ming Jiaye himself didn't know how gentle his expression was when he mentioned her.

Even the boss who asked the question was stunned when he saw it.

"Is she the little girl you took to dinner last time?"

"Yes."

"It was such a big fuss. There was really everything going on at the time."

Ming Jiaye smiled in a low voice and asked the other party: "Then do you believe it?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed heartily: "Hey, I really believed it. Thank you for refuting the rumor in time, otherwise I would have to come and give your little girl a gift package of three squirrels!"

The atmosphere instantly became cheerful.

"I will definitely call you on the wedding day."

"With your words, I, Old Liu, will come from all over the world to support you."

......

Jinhuan is sitting alone in a Chinese-style hotpot restaurant.

The orange light fell on her shoulders, and her collarbone, which could hold the fish, was so white that it seemed to glow.

The mandarin duck pot bubbles up "gurgling".

Tomato on one side and spicy on the other.

There is also such a mixed smell in the air.

She lowered her head and looked at the tumbling soup, a little absent-minded, and placed her fingertips on the white pottery bottle of sake.

The warm and cool touch reaches your heart through your fingertips.

Do you want to ask for a few drops of forgetful water?