After the scumbag cheated on me, I turned around and married the heir to a wealthy family.

"Aren't you busy today?" Zhu Jin didn't bother to raise his eyes and enjoyed the other party's service.

"I'm done for now. I shouldn't need to be busy anymore for a while." Huo Jingcheng asked, "What about you?"

Zhu Jin revealed the fact that the company forgot to notify his group of Tongmao, and complained, "Fortunately, the team members have good design skills, otherwise I'm afraid it would be really troublesome."

Huo Jingcheng helped rub his hand on his forehead and reminded, "You can report it to the superiors. This is a mistake in their notification, and there is no need to take it all in."

Huo Group is a large group and a large enterprise, and it will have its own response measures to these things.

After all, no one can guarantee that new products every season will be without any problems.

Therefore, Huo's senior management keeps three to six emergency jewelry designs every year.

This time, we can report it to the top management and take emergency measures. There is no need to force the design in a short time.

"Should I ask Assistant Chen to talk to Lao Zhao?"

Huo Jingcheng did not make his own decision, but gave the right of choice to Zhu Jin.

"Need not."

If he had just learned that he had not been notified yet, Zhu Jin would have chosen the option provided by Huo Jingcheng.

However, now that she has informed the team members of the situation and made a decision after discussing with them, she does not want to change the order overnight, which will easily make people doubt her authority.

If Huo Jingcheng's method is adopted, there is a high probability that all members of the group will receive a huge reduction in year-end dividends this year, which is obviously not what other group members want to see.

What's more, in one and a half months, each person has one piece of jewelry.

In each set of jewelry, one person who has completed the task can consider and discuss the choice of jewelry materials and colors, so that the person who completes the design later can also design it easily.

"Are you sure?" Huo Jingcheng asked.

Zhu Jin snorted a hum.

She always felt that she wanted to talk to Huo Jingcheng about something, but she had been too busy recently and the two of them had different schedules. She had not been able to ask, and now she had forgotten what she wanted to ask.

Zhu Jin thought for a long time but couldn't remember what to say, so he could only give up and wait until he remembered it after a while.

The car stopped in front of the restaurant.

"Have you not eaten yet?" Zhu Jin sat up straight and looked outside.

"Yeah. You eat with me."

Huo Jingcheng had asked Assistant Chen to reserve a seat a long time ago. The private room for two people was the most beautiful place in the restaurant where they could view the night view of Beijing and the city.

Huo Jingcheng ordered Chinese food today, but each portion was only about the size of a baby's fist.

And each meal comes with two servings.

Huo Jingcheng said while eating, "Zhao Zeping is an old employee. He handles many things smoothly and always likes to sacrifice the interests of other employees in order to maximize his own interests."

Zhu Jin sipped the soup, feeling that Huo Jingcheng's analysis was good.

General Manager Zhao is indeed this kind of person.

"I know that you want to rely on your own abilities to secure your current position. However, you can also appropriately borrow the prestige I left in the company."

"You are too talkative. People like Zhao Zeping will not be grateful. Instead, they will make you compromise."

Huo Jingcheng knew that if he wanted to take care of it, he could really let Assistant Chen keep an eye on it.

But he knew that Zhu Jin didn't want him to do this, and he wouldn't do it.

His wife should be a partner who can stand side by side with him, not a dodder that needs to be attached to him.

"I know." Zhu Jin put down the soup spoon and took out a tissue to wipe the soup stains on his mouth. "I just think this matter is not difficult for me. Moreover, if we find out that it is difficult to complete the task within the group after the meeting today, I will discuss this task with General Manager Zhao tomorrow to see if the workload can be reduced."

She didn't stupidly choose to accept it all, but she had already left a way out for herself.

"Just make sure you know what's going on."

Huo Jingcheng said no more.

The two of them turned the conversation to other places and stopped talking about work.

That night.

Zhu Jin needed to sort out the topics and tasks for this group, so after washing his hair and wiping it casually, he sat down at the computer desk with his wet hair, typing away.

When Huo Jingcheng opened the study door and came in, he saw water drops all over the floor.

He did not disturb Zhu Jin, but took the hair dryer and moved the wheelchair behind Zhu Jin, "I will help you dry your hair. It is easy to catch a cold if it is always wet."

"it is good."

The warm wind blew Zhu Jin's long hair.

Slender, well-jointed fingers inserted into the hair, lifted up in the warm wind, and then gently moved down.

Zhu Jin's typing on the keyboard slowed down significantly. She was enjoying the service of the man in her life, and she tried her best to focus on the computer in front of her.

Huo Jingcheng looked at the long, smooth and lightly scented hair on his hands, and felt the long hair slipping from his fingertips, while the faint scent lingered on his fingertips.

When his hair was dry, Huo Jingcheng turned off the hair dryer, turned his wheelchair and walked out of the study, "Now that your hair is dry, you can continue working."

"Okay." Zhu Jin did not look back, but continued to type hard on the keyboard twice, trying to focus his attention on the computer screen.

But obviously, this matter would not be so easy to succeed. All she could think about was Huo Jingcheng's gentle action of helping to blow dry her hair just now.

Those hands seemed to be able to tug at her heartstrings out of thin air.

Zhu Jin patted his cheek gently, trying to get his thoughts back.

No, no, no, if I don’t work hard, I won’t be able to finish my work.

She concentrated on the computer screen in front of her and gradually devoted her energy to her work.

Zhu Jin didn't realize that Huo Jingcheng's eyes were falling on her at the door of the study. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised on his usually expressionless face.

Zhu Jin worked overtime late at night to sort out all the content and send it to the group.

Three teams, Qian Zesheng, Tongyao and Cheng Zhizhi, led one team alone.

As for the materials to be chosen and the style and theme of the design, they have to decide on their own. Zhu Jin only finalized the time to submit these contents.

She rubbed her sore neck and walked into the room.

The room with only the bedside lamp turned on was ambiguously dim, and the man was sitting on the bed wearing black pajamas with white edges.

The V-neck of her pajamas was wide open. Although it covered most of the skin, it exposed the "gully" that seduced the imagination.

Zhu Jin subconsciously moved his eyes away and did not dare to continue looking.

Huo Jingcheng was definitely trying to seduce him.

"You haven't come to bed yet."

The man's deep and sweet voice sounded behind him.

"I, I'm going to wash up and come back." After Zhu Jin said that, he ran away.

But you can't escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade.

As soon as Zhu Jin lay down on the bed, a strong and powerful hand hugged his waist, and he was passively held in his arms, smelling the familiar scent of the other person when he breathed.

"Turn off the lights first."