The President's Vampire

Ling Yuan sat on the edge of the bed and flipped through his notes, without raising his head, he asked, "When are you going back?"

"Where are you going?" Chu Luo pretended to be crazy, and walked over to sit next to Ling Yuan.

"It's all lunatics' ideas, just look at it, there's no need to delve into it." Chu Luo didn't bother to look through it, and put it aside.

Ling Yuan pondered for a moment: "Go back tomorrow."

"Company?" Chu Luo immediately said, "I'll go too."

Ling Yuan was confused: "..."

"Don't worry, what's yours is still yours." Chu Luo would not take Ling Yuan's dowry.

Ling Yuan was full of anger: "Will you watch me work?"

Chu Luo replied: "Will you watch me work?" Is this the head office?

"Started to seek power without joining the company?" Ling Yuan pulled the old man's face.

Chu Luo was helpless: "You are the boss, so whoever you don't do."

"I'll give you a free job?" Ling Yuan couldn't swallow his breath.

"..." Chu Luo was extremely speechless, no matter what she did or said, it was wrong, she would die!

Ling Yuan didn't mess around on this matter on purpose, because he lacked a sense of security, which caused him to worry about gains and losses now.

The status and status are not comparable, Ruo Da's net worth is still Chu Luo's, and if he really has nothing, who can be so relieved and don't care!

Chu Luo could understand why Ling Yuan was unhappy, and comforted him with her arms, "The blood clan always sticks to one end, why don't we establish the pre-marital property as evidence?"

"Marriage fart!" Ling Yuan had a stinky face who said he was going to get married.

"Let me marry your head office." Chu Luo lowered her figure.

Ling Yuan pulled the quilt to lie down, and ended the topic without any response.

Chu Luo smiled and rubbed Ling Yuan's cheek, not refusing to show that there was something to be done.

Back to work in the company, Ling Yuan's energy is not as good as before, and he feels sleepy in the afternoon, so there are many people who are responsible for this.

"It will be better slowly." In order to coax people, Chu Luo copied a part of the inheritance for Ling Yuan's entertainment every night, so that she could sleep on the bed with her arms around her without incident.

Whenever she fell ill, Chu Luo used the power of the contract to turn Ling Yuan into a ball of hair, and stuffed her fingers into the opponent's mouth, which not only controlled the amount of blood sucked, but also better digested the power in the blood.

For the first time Ling Yuan wasn't used to it, but later he gradually realized the benefits, so he didn't care about the image problem.

Chu Luo has more time to rub hair balls, don't mention how happy she is, a little blood every day is worth it.

After staying for a week, Lu Jie called to inquire about the situation, and Chu Luo decided to go back after careful consideration.

Ling Yuan wished that Chu Luo would not come back after returning. The two sides were calm and calm. The stage of frequent blood drinking has passed, and drinking more watermelon juice every day will not be too difficult.

Before Chu Luo left, she passed on the remainder that was intentionally divided to Ling Yuan.

After seeing it, his face changed drastically, Ling Yuan gritted his teeth: "You..." He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Chu Luo hugged the furious Ling Yuan, "There are always a few days every month when the menacing attack comes, see you in half a month, baby."

Ling Yuan couldn't help but stepped on Chu Luo's foot and crushed it hard, "Not necessarily, the inheritance is aimed at most ordinary 'people'."

Chu Luo let Ling Yuan step on her furiously: "You are fine, I am fine."

Oh shit!Ling Yuan really wanted to blow Chu Luo's smirk on his face, clearly saying that in that special period, he would be out of control like last time, and when he thought of being suppressed by blood, he couldn't move, and he couldn't get angry.

"Wait until you become stronger." Chu Luo rubbed the black hair at the back of Ling Yuan's head.

Ling Yuan met Chu Luo's doting eyes, swallowed back the words, and stabbed: "Don't let anyone catch you when you go back, cut it into slices!"

Chu Luo instantly thought of the color of her eyes and her young face, which could easily cause trouble.

"Purple-gold eyes are not common. There are people with purple eyes in the world. Who would deliberately stare at my eyes? It's not an exaggeration to follow the fashion trend." Chu Luo plausibly said, "Growing taller is nutrition." Well, getting younger..."

"Doing cosmetic surgery." Ling Yuan added the words sarcastically.

"Don't underestimate the brain power of human beings. If I don't say anything, someone will find a reasonable explanation." Chu Luo didn't have to worry at all.

"Bon voyage." Ling Yuan smiled, best to disappear halfway.

"Wait for me, baby." After kissing Ling Yuan on the forehead, Chu Luo turned around and got in the car to go to the airport.

Ling Yuan, who was finally liberated, couldn't be happy at all, and the disadvantages appeared at night.

With no one to warm the bed and no one to accompany him, Ling Yuan lamented how terrible the habit is.

Chu Luo subtly changed Ling Yuan's single and free life in the past.

Although she left, there was Chu Luo's aura everywhere in the house, and Ling Yuan hammered the bed annoyed.

Unable to fall asleep, I just got up and wrote a novel to vent my dissatisfaction.

At the airport, when Lu Jie received the boss, he opened his mouth wide and dared not admit it.

Taller, handsomer, and even more intimidating, this is not going abroad for medical treatment, it is clearly going to have a head-to-toe rectification.

Chu Luo got into the car and listened to Lu Jie who was driving.

"Did the boss use a knife?" I really couldn't resist the overflowing curiosity.

"Eat well, sleep soundly." Chu Luo simply replied, took out her mobile phone and called Ling Yuan.

"Honey, I'm here." The video call said it was safe.

"Oh." Ling Yuan, who was in Fenji Jishu, didn't sleep all night, so he was naturally sleepy during the day.

Lu Jie was stimulated by the sound of "Baby", and almost drove the car into an S shape, goose bumps all over his body, did the boss take him down?

Such a fast speed, with this mouthful of dog food, Lu Jie almost choked to death.

"Didn't sleep well?" Chu Luo made a pun.

Ling Yuan yawned: "I'm dead." Go back to catch up on sleep.

"Go to sleep." Chu Luo waited for Ling Yuan to hang up first, and put away the smile on his face.

Lu Jie made a sudden move, feeling the low pressure from the boss, "Go back to the company?"

"En." Chu Luo closed her eyes and meditated.

The boss has changed a lot, Lu Jie thought in his heart, the domineering president's aura was vividly displayed, and he really learned everything from whoever he was.

When they arrived at the company, Chu Luo confessed to Lu Jie: "Everyone's contract must be re-signed."

"Huh?" Lu Jie didn't understand, "Some artists' contracts haven't expired yet, or they just finished signing."

If you really want to do it all over again, regardless of the change of the terms and conditions, a week's extra shift may not be able to finish the work. The workload alone is enough for Lu Jie to have a headache.

"It's not just the artists, all the regular employees of the company need to do it all over again." In order to avoid betrayal, Chu Luoxue Lingyuan used the binding force of the contract to build the company into an iron bucket for better management .

Even if he is not in charge of the company, leaving it to Lu Jie to take care of him will not cause trouble.

"This workload?" Oh my god!Lu Jie instantly felt a bald sense of crisis.

"Put the contract on the intranet, and use the spare time to sign online first, and then print it."

Lu Jie worried: "Taking this opportunity, might the artist change jobs or make more demands?"

"You can dance if you want to." Chu Luo didn't stop her, "Follow the procedure and pay the liquidated damages, so we can get together and break up."

"Compress domestic resources and develop overseas markets?" Lu Jie couldn't find any other reason to explain.

"Sell all the tasteless ones that don't need it." There are only so many domestic resources, and Chuluo's heart is like an arrow, so the focus of work must of course be overseas.

Lu Jie: "Revise the content of the contract?"

"The levels of artist contracts are precisely and detailed, giving newcomers something to look forward to."

"Understood." Appropriately revealing the terms of the contract level stimulates the new generation to work hard.

Lu Jie didn't say anything: "An artist opens a studio?"

"You can figure it out." Chu Luo acted as the hands-off shopkeeper.

"Okay." Who made him a special assistant, Lu Jie accepted his fate.

The re-signing of the contract aroused constant suspicion among the employees inside and outside the company.

"Layoffs?" Worried about losing his relatively "iron" job, he was so frightened that his heart pounded.

"Quickly ask the well-informed people, what kind of regulations are there?"

"This time it's an online signing, it's like selling a house." Speechless.

"Just keep the content unchanged." There is no high requirement.

"It is estimated that it is aimed at artists, and the rest is just a piggyback."

"Hopefully, I've heard people are planning to leave."

"Where are you going to change jobs?" Shengshi is a big company and a leader in the industry. Is there a better way out than Shengshi?stop talking!

"As long as the salary is high, why don't you just do it? Besides, with the work experience of Shengshi as a background, I'm afraid no company will want it?"

"What I'm talking about is that it's not an artist who eats youthful food, ability is the same everywhere."

Job-hopping, poaching, the company is in a mess right now, and Lu Jie is so busy that he hits the back of his head.

As soon as the artist's contract came out, the grassroots employees breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't have to exploit them.

Some artists took the opportunity to go out alone, and some bargained. The managers came and went every day, and got together in Lu's office to 'study' new contracts.

Some economic people think that the contract is too thin, and the opportunity to make money is about to be burned, and they feel a little unbalanced.

Squeezing of artists happens everywhere, it happens often and repeatedly, the economic man pinches the lifeline of the artist's early promotion, forced to be obedient, and some have a bad temper to make a scene, the economic man is not a vegetarian and a good stubble, the packaged people set up and throw a few Black material, the image collapses in an instant, making you unable to get along.

There is no evidence to identify the economic man behind the scenes. In most cases, after internal mediation, the economic man is replaced.

Most of the artists after the replacement of the manager are lost in the crowd, because the manager is not willing to be thorny, and there are a lot of newcomers.

Or it could be said that the entertainment industry is deep, and there are unwritten rules everywhere.

Lu Jie posted the artist contract on the intranet to prevent certain managers from playing tricks for their own benefit.

"It's too ugly to eat." Lu Jie clearly warned the economic man to eat two bowls of rice, but not to push his feet!

Some managers who had the same idea slipped away in desperation, and were unwilling to do it when there was less oil and water.

Those who have not been deeply involved in the world and have high ambitions, listen to the words of the economic man and choose to leave.

The personnel department is generous in letting people go. Counting the artists who have left the company, there are quite a few artists.

Lu Jie read the data: "The trainees put it on the agenda and find a good show to make their appearance.

After the matter was explained, the trainees rejoiced, and intrigue was staged.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the person who kept saying he would come didn't come, and the one who had been worried about getting sick every month was also silent.

If it weren't for Chu Luo's video calls every day, Ling Yuan's heart would not be as calm as the sarcasm and ridicule on the surface.

Chu Luo got used to the taste of watermelon juice, quit tea and coffee, and cleared out all drinks that had nothing to do with fruit from the refrigerator.

Lu Jie once teased the boss, "I can't tell from the husband and wife, but the living habits are exactly the same."

Chu Luo laughed very happily when she heard this, and called to share with Ling Yuan: "It's not a family, don't enter a family."

Ling Yuan made a movement that was about to vomit.

"Don't take it lightly, there will be no mistakes in inheriting memory." Chu Luo repeatedly told the forgetful Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan pulled his face: "If you don't come back, who am I going to bite?" Remember that it's useful, it can't quench your thirst at a distance, and it doesn't hurt your back just to stand and talk.

Chu Luo dismantled the stage: "If you miss me, just say it."

"Go ahead and dream about your Spring and Autumn Days." Ling Yuan cut off the phone with a snap.

Facing the blacked-out screen, Chu Luo laughed until her stomach ached, Ling Yuan was obviously hard-spoken and soft-hearted.