President! School belle! Please respect yourselves! !

In the evening, the soft sunset. Two rows of dense and neat pine trees outside a tall building were covered with a warm glow. The flowing clouds moved slowly, the sun set in the west, and the dim afterglow gradually receded.

The office is filled with the strong aroma of coffee and incense spray.

And the cleaning aunt had already taken advantage of her to go to the meeting to clean the spotless pothos in the office. It had just been watered and was now green.

Lan Xin, who is sitting in the office, has creamy skin, rosy lips, and a beauty mole diagonally below the corner of her mouth, which makes her look even more charming.

But only those charming and charming peach blossom eyes were slightly lowered.

"Is there anything wrong with the resumes of Mr. Lan and others?" Secretary Ningbei frowned and asked worriedly as she looked at the cold CEO in front of her.

This was already the third batch of people who came for interviews, and the first two batches were all rejected just as she thought.

If nothing else, these people will not escape.

Ningbei looked at Xiaoluo in front of Lanxin's desk and sighed silently.

"Let them all go back first." Lan Xin said as expected.

"Okay." Ningbei obviously guessed the outcome and quickly nodded in agreement.

Just as Ningbei was about to leave the office, Lanxin spoke again.

"Wait a moment."

Lan Xin closed the plans of the interviewees and slowly spoke to the secretary beside her.

"Tell the HR department not to sort out these things for the next few days."

Upon hearing this, Ningbei was stunned for a moment and then asked cautiously. "Has this matter been suspended beforehand?"

"Yes, I have other things to be busy with these days. I need to make time on the weekend."

Although Ningbei had questions, it was her decision and she had no right to refute it. Her mission is to obey Lan Xin.

"Okay, I'm going to notify the personnel department now."

"..."

"what happened?"

Lan Xin saw Ning Bei still standing there. Normally, her little secretary would be eager to run away from her, but today she was uncharacteristically different. Lan Xin even saw a look of gossip on her face.

"I'm going home for the weekend, and I don't have time to take care of things in the company."

"Okay, okay!"

Ningbei's feet clicked as she left the office.

Lan Xin's thin lips slowly curved, then she picked up her work phone and edited a message in a group in the company.

"Each department will organize team building on its own this weekend, and the team building expenses will be reimbursed by the company."

HR manager: "..."

Technical Department Manager: “???”

R & D Director:"………"

Mayor’s Department Manager: “………………”

Finance Department Manager: "Ahhhhh, ahhhhhh, ahhhh! No..."

In the company's WeChat group, except for the accountant who was in charge of reimbursement and went crazy, people in other departments were so happy that they even opened bottles of champagne to celebrate.

Lan Xin's words caused the otherwise dead and tired company to burst into cheers and applause.

Zai Lanxin believes that rigid work is important, but it is equally important to enhance the happy energy, centripetal force and more optimized cooperation model of the team.

Except in one department.

Accounting employee 1 of the Finance Department: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Why does Mr. Lan suddenly organize a team building?" !!”

Accountant Employee 3 of the Finance Department: "That's right!!!! In my previous job, team building was a good thing, but now it's not a good thing..."

Accounting Employee 2 of the Finance Department: "That's right! Even though it's reimbursed by the company, it's still us who work on weekends in the unit."

Accounting Staff Team Leader of the Finance Department: "What are you yelling at! Can you be more dedicated?! Just resign if you don't want to do it. There are many people who want to take over your work."

"........."

The words of the accounting team leader of the Finance Department silenced the entire accounting staff.

The team leader is right, there are thousands of people waiting to squeeze into the company and become one of them.

Accounting Team Leader of the Finance Department: "By the way, Xiao Wang. How many departments does our company have in total?"

Accounting Employee 1 of the Finance Department: "Nine?...or more?"

Accounting team leader of the Finance Department: “………………”

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On the other hand, the CEO who had already sneaked home long ago saw someone sitting leisurely on the sofa but the dining table was empty. His eyes turned cold for a moment, as if he was about to eat someone.

When Lan Xin opened the door, she was full of hope that she could eat delicious food, but she saw that the table was empty. My mood instantly dropped to the lowest point.

Although she came back a little later than usual today, she wouldn't be without food, right?

Lan Xin didn't change her work clothes. She took off her high heels at the entrance and walked barefoot in front of Chang Han, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Chang Han, who was looking down at the unread messages on his phone, raised his eyes and saw a pair of feet carved like jade.

"He's back."

Lan Xin had a cold face, her seaweed-like long hair fell down on her chest, and she still looked confused when she saw Chang Han. However, she didn't eat in the company and deliberately waited until she got home to eat, but she saw that the person who cooked for her not only I didn’t cook and just watched TV leisurely. Lan Xin's anger suddenly rose.

Not sure?

it is good.

It's like when you come home after a hard day's work and hear your third-grade child say, "1+1=3" while your wife is in the room, playing a certain two-word game. My parents were watching the live broadcast on a certain video again and said, "Okay, okay, I really like it."

Before Lan Xin, who was filled with anger, could speak, Chang Han sat up from the sofa and stretched. It seemed like she had experienced something harder than her going to work.

Lan Xin couldn't bear it any longer. Even though Chang Han was standing up half a head taller than her, she still raised her hand and pinched Chang Han's cheek.

Lan Xin, who put her hand on Chang Han's face, felt like it.

It's soft and feels much better than before.

"Tell me, why didn't you cook?"

Lan Xin approached Chang Han and frowned, as if their faces were about to touch each other in the next second.

Chang Han, who was used to being pinched by Lan Xin, did not resist.

When you wash yourself, when you watch TV, when you have to dry your hair, or even before going to bed...

Anyway, Chang Han's heart is already riddled with holes. I thought that there was no difference between resisting and not resisting. On the contrary, if I resisted, I would suffer even more indescribable things.

So instead of resisting and being pinched by Lan Xin, it's better to just enjoy it.

After all, Chang Han, as a man, was a little proud that such a beautiful woman would be so close to him.

Chang Han seemed to have known for a long time that Lan Xin was going to ask herself this question, so he prepared the "evidence" in advance.

"Keep people under my command."

Chang Han, whose face was pinched by Lan Xin, raised his phone with his right hand.

The phone screen showed the two messages that Chang Han asked Lan Xin what he wanted to eat in the afternoon.

"........."