Host, do you trick him?

After entering the elevator, Cen Ji directly pressed the floor number of the administration department. Now that the monitoring matter has been settled, it's time to find someone to settle the accounts.

However, after a while, when he looked at the "Leave Request Note" presented by the manager of the administrative department, his expression darkened again, and he was so frightened that the manager of the administrative department didn't even dare to fart.

He only knew that the new intern was arranged by Mr. Cen, so he didn't dare to arrange too much in his usual work, and he was safe and sound all the time. Why did the intern recruit Mr. Cen as soon as he asked for leave today? what a good thing.

Thinking of the recent gossip in the company, could it be... Mr. Cen had a fight with his little lover?Or maybe the little lover was discovered by Mrs. Cen's official wife, and she gave him a hard lesson, and the little lover asked for leave and ran away in a fit of humiliation?

Cen Ji didn't know that the manager of the administration department was running wild in his head at this time. If he knew, he would definitely send him down to a magazine under his banner as the editor-in-chief without hesitation. Such a big brain hole is really inferior to this position.

"From now on, Tao Lu's leave will not be released without my approval. Today is counted as one day of absence from work, and the wages will be deducted. The perfect attendance bonus will be in accordance with the company's articles of association. You can't give him any special treatment, you know."

"Ah?" The manager of the administrative department was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, he said yes again and again, but he wondered in his heart how cruel Mr. Cen was to his little lover, wouldn't this mean losing face in front of the whole company? ?

In his opinion, money is a trivial matter, and it is unbearable to lose face. It is estimated that these two people will still have trouble in the future.

However, from Tao Lu's point of view, taking his money is tantamount to killing him. Although Cen Ji doesn't know the essence of how he regards money as his life, he is so angry that he can't catch anyone now, so he can only deduct his salary to vent his anger up.

Tao Lu, who didn't know that his salary was in jeopardy, was squatting on the curb at this time, grabbing the petals of a wild flower and chanting: "Go back, don't go back, go back..."

When the petals were finally picked, Tao Lu hugged his head in disbelief: "Why are you going back again! This is the third method, is it like this every time?"

Witnessing Tao Lu tossing coins and drawing lots: "..." He couldn't explain the occurrence of this phenomenon, it might be a coincidence.

After Tao Lu collapsed for a while, he stood up suddenly, and then stood motionless on the spot. The chicken thief didn't understand why the host was going crazy again, and asked suspiciously: "The host?"

"Wait a moment." Tao Lu's face was serious, and he said after a while: "I suddenly felt dizzy when I stood up, but I'm recovering now."

Chicken thief: ...

After Tao Lu finished speaking, he walked towards a nearby bus stop and stood there waiting for the bus to arrive.

"Host, the bus back to the company should be on the opposite side, and the direction is reversed." The chicken thief couldn't help but kindly remind Tao Lu, unable to watch Tao Lu act stupidly.

Tao Lu stared ahead with deep eyes: "I know."

Chicken thief: "Then?" Why are you still standing here, looking at the scenery?

"I didn't say I'm going back to the company. Anyway, the morning shift is delayed, so let's go to the company in the afternoon." Tao Lu's tone was as flat as saying that the weather is not bad today, and the chicken thief almost spit out the data in anger. Come.

"Then where are you going? Don't forget that the task has not been completed yet."

"Go home, cook, and use delicious food to paralyze the enemy." After Tao Lu said, he brushed the hem of his clothes, took out the coin he had just used for divination, and got on the bus. He wobbled back.

When Cen Ji's phone rang, he was approving the last document, but this time he picked up the phone immediately, seeing the text message carefully asking him if he would come back for lunch, he felt depressed for a moment It disappeared completely, and even the corners of his mouth, which had been tensed all morning, curved generously.

Reserved, he didn't reply the letter at the first time. Cen Ji sat in the original position and watched the text message for a full 5 minutes. mood.

After Tao Lu sent a text message, he threw his phone into the kitchen to cook. This was the second lunch the two of them had at home since the last time they called Cen Ji "dear".

Coupled with the fact that Tao Lu had unfinished tasks in his heart this time, he prepared even more attentively.

Cen Ji arrived too early in the morning, and after finishing the morning work, he did some afternoon work, and it was only eleven o'clock.

At [-]:[-], Cen Ji walked out of the office door, explained to Secretary Zhang, and left the company with everyone looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's the matter? The workaholic Mr. Cen actually left early!"

"I don't know, maybe there is something wrong." Secretary Zhang slapped the gossip-inquiring bird back to its nest. Mr. Cen had just left, and if he came back suddenly, what awaited them would not be as simple as death.

Mr. Spy, who didn't get any useful information, turned around and stretched his neck, and everyone who was waiting for the news spread their hands, expressing that they hadn't heard anything.

Then he pointed to the phone again, meaning to chat in the group, so everyone lowered their heads in unison, turned on the phone and poked the screen frantically.

Officials do not explain and they discuss on their own, and they will always come to a conclusion that it is not.

So with Secretary Zhang turning one eye and closing the other, after everyone's back and forth heated discussions, they finally came to a conclusion, which was repeatedly swiped by everyone.

Secretary Zhang saw his legs go limp, and almost fell down under the table in fright.

"Mr. Cen is getting a divorce!!!"

Just six words, coupled with that blood-red exclamation point, unexpectedly created a terrifying effect.

Secretary Zhang touched the cold sweat from the fright on his forehead, and typed with shaking hands: "Salary will be deducted if you talk nonsense!"

However, everyone swiped the screen so happily that Secretary Zhang's news was instantly submerged in the wave of "President Cen is getting divorced!!!".

In desperation, he had no choice but to take out his trump card, and sent a sentence: "I will tell Mr. Cen." Then the effect was immediate, and the group suddenly fell silent, leaving only his news at the end, like a god blocking it Like their free speech.

But there is no impenetrable wall in the world, especially in a serious working environment, some public opinion and gossip have become a necessity for company employees to adjust their lives.

So, from the next day, the news that Mr. Cen was about to divorce had spread to every corner, even the cleaning lady had heard about it, and privately lamented that the young people nowadays are too hasty, Divorce is divorced.

In the eyes of everyone, Mr. Cen, who was already married but was about to divorce, was sitting at his dining table at this time, looking at the richer dishes than last time, and then at Tao Lu who was waiting beside him like a daughter-in-law at his command. Say nothing, just motioned him to sit down and eat.

After eating, Cen Ji looked at the door locks that had been removed at home, and nodded in satisfaction. According to Tao Lu's efforts in the parking lot this morning, he might be even worse at home, so this The lock must be removed no matter what, so that when someone finishes teasing him and then hides, he can't even get him out, which would be too embarrassing.

After Tao Lu cleared the dining table, he realized that all the locks in the house were gone. He went into the kitchen when he came back, and didn’t pay attention to it for a while. Now that he saw Cen Ji looking there, he felt a thump in his heart. It must be a thief.

The author has something to say: Let’s take the short guy up first, at 10:30 in the evening, um, about [-] yuan per change