Mr. always refuses to divorce

The wireless network in the store is fast, and the results are refreshed quickly.

Before clicking on Weibo, Lin Jiajia was stunned with Jiang Jingbai.

At four o'clock in the morning, the number of comments was still more than [-]. It's only eleven o'clock now, and the number of comments has already reached [-].

this speed.

Lin Jiajia turned her head and glanced at Jiang Jingbai, poked open the comment, and said sincerely: "... Awesome."

The reason why this Weibo became popular is that various game official blogs collided with each other on the one hand, and the main reason is that the blogger’s fan base is too wide, and there are many Two-dimensional fans who come to contribute.

[Holy shit, this little brother, I saw it at Zhanzi today, I am really invincible and good-looking, I couldn’t hold back and took a photo.../Picture]

[Me too...but I'm cowardly, I only dare to take pictures from the back, it's very right for two people to walk together hand in hand,/picture. ]

In addition, there are even a few netizens from the same city that Sanyuan and Jiang Jingbai met by chance.

[Hahaha I met this person at the subway station this year, and I knew he would be popular one day. ]

[Huh?I seem to have seen this little brother before. Was his hair black before?I don't know if I made a mistake, it looks very similar, /picture. ]

The top few of the hot commenters have changed hands, and after a swipe, apart from two paragraphs and an appeal to wait for a well-meaning boss to pick up the Weibo IDs of the two, several of them are candid photos posted by netizens.

Some were with Nanyue at the comic exhibition, and some were photographed from various angles in daily life.

At the beginning, there were three or four more clear upward shots. After being accused by other netizens of not respecting other people's privacy, many of them coded half of their faces, leaving only a pair of eyes with the gurgling Taoxi stream and the hot eye at the corner of the eye. small mole.

Lin Jiajia had never seen most of the photos. She resisted clicking on the big picture in front of the deity, and swipe down purposefully, and found the target comment in a short time.

After clicking on more replies, Lin Jiajia's fingertips froze, and Jiang Jingbai also looked down.

The first comment I found was a sand sculpture-style frightening complaint. The person who posted the comment used sharp and jumpy words. Lin Jiajia was so sleepy and dizzy that she was amused. I have a little impression of this paragraph.

She vaguely remembered what this person said was that her boss had an aloof and arrogant personality.

But right now, it has turned into a plot where netizens ask the other party where they are going to get a job, and they want to rush to the good-looking boss to submit their resume.

Lin Jiajia said dumbfoundedly, "Huh?", flipped her finger, and flipped through the reviewer's reply.

It's New Asia Entertainment.

Netizens then clasped their fists and said: [It turned out to be a rich company backed by Zhongming's father, please excuse me, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. ]

"Oh, that's not right," Lin Jiajia pulled down wonderingly, "Did it only mention Zhongming? How did I remember that there was also an investment company?"

After talking about financial investment, I will pull it out in the next article, but it is from the reply of other netizens, shaking hands with the commenter, saying that they rely on the same father.

Lin Jiajia: "???"

She swiped through Weibo really quickly, but did she see ten lines at a glance last night?They actually singled out "Zhongming" and "Shoucheng Investment".

Zhongming Group's business chain is relatively complete, covering a wide range of businesses. Lin Jiajia's royal lazy chair was bought from its furniture, and the group behind it really doesn't represent anything.

Jiang Jingbai also blinked at "Zhongming".

These two words appeared more frequently around him, and he was almost numb.

"Oh my god, am I dazzled?" Lin Jiajia frowned, "Why do I feel different from what I watched last night?"

Unconvinced, she lay down on the counter and stared hard, and after staring, she went to find a few other comments.

There is no shortage of key content in memory.

The temper is cold, the old man is serious and taciturn, but the people who left the message turned out to be netizens who combined the attributes of the photos to make up memes, and some people also made up Jiang Jingbai's personality by the way.

Mingsao matches Mensao, queen matches loyal dog, wife matches bossy boss, goblin matches veteran cadre, etc., etc., each pair looks quite good, but Jiang Jingbai's attributes are affected by his face, and he is a bit off. Only "Married Wife" fits a little better.

As for the commenter, in the early hours of the morning, he replied to the general public's answer in line with the identity of the president on his own comment floor. The directionality was not low or high, and it was not appropriate to forcefully put it on Nan Yue.

Lin Jiajia repeatedly refreshed and re-entered, repeatedly confirmed that she had not misread, and raised her head hopelessly.

Jiang Jingbai followed her through the comments and smiled lightly.

He himself didn't have a crisis of confidence in Nanyue because of Lin Jiajia's words, and now he doesn't feel relieved, everything is business as usual.

"It shouldn't be, am I overthinking it?" Lin Jiajia said as she began to be unsure.

Others reacted normally, but she was the only one who felt the comment was strange.

She usually doesn't have the habit of looking at the commenter's ID when reading comments, and she was too sleepy last night, her eyes were squinted, so she might not see something wrong.

Jiang Jingbai patted her on the shoulder, silently comforted her and continued to look at the backstage.

Lin Jiajia nestled back into the chair with the mobile phone in her hand, supported her head and fell into self-doubt, unable to shake off the lingering sense of disobedience in her heart for a long time: "I still feel that something is wrong."

She still remembers her eyes widening when she saw the comment.

Although not very sleepy.

"Don't think too much, go back and rest early today." Jiang Jingbai watched her talk for a long time, with a layer of dry skin on her mouth, took a bottle of water, twisted the bottle cap and handed it to her.

"Really, my intuition is quite accurate." Lin Jiajia took a sip and said vaguely, "Let me tell you, it is not difficult for a rich man like the president and chairman to control and delete comments. You and Nan Yue I’ve had a lot of contact, so pay attention when you go home, and see if there’s anything wrong. It’s not the best, save my heart from twitching.”

This matter is either because she is too sleepy to be an idiot, and her brain is still big, or it is because of her deep thinking and fear in real life, and there is something else hidden.

Jiang Jingbai looked back at her helplessly.

Lin Jiajia puffed her cheeks and wanted to say more.

Unfortunately, Jiang Jingbai's phone buzzed and received a new WeChat message, which interrupted Lin Jiajia's unspoken words.

The message was from Nan Yue, a photo of a small potted plant.

It was a pot of jasmine with multiple petals. The obovate leaves were green and shiny, and there were a few clusters of small round white flower buds protruding from the middle, and a few of them had already opened some petals.

Jiang Jingbai typed and asked: [Very cute, did you raise it? ]

Nan Yue replied in seconds: [Yes. ]

Actually not, this is the flower in the company's general lounge, and there is no such fragrant gadget in his own office.

Ever since talking with Geng Wen, Nan Yue hung a stone in the heart of the company and couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked Geng Wenqing to study a scheming method to actively chat with Jiang Jingbai.

Judging from the attitude of the other party's reply, Jiang Jingbai probably didn't know about Weibo yet, and the big stone in Nan Yue's heart fell safely on the ground.

Jiang Jingbai couldn't understand the school activities in Nan Yue's heart: [It's grown well, the few buds on it should be able to fully bloom tonight. ]

Jasmine flowers usually bloom at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

[The buds are smaller than others. ] Nan Yue sent the second photo, strictly following the script given by Geng Wenqing.

Jiang Jingbai answered his questions: [This is a double-petaled jasmine, yours has multiple petals, the variety is different, the double-petaled flowers are bigger than single-petaled and multi-petaled, and it is normal for the buds to be smaller. ]

[good. ] Nan Yue rarely sent two consecutive sentences, [Do you want it?Can take home. ]

Jiang Jingbai smiled: [You just keep it. The multi-petal jasmine has a light fragrance and is easy to take care of. It fits well on the desk. ]

Nan Yue found out that the goal was achieved, but he didn't insist much, and replied hello again.

After receiving the message from Nan Yue, Jiang Jingbai was in a happy mood: [Aren't you busy at the company today?You didn't wait until lunch break to come to me again. ]

[Fortunately,] Nan Yue replied, [I will go to the headquarters in the afternoon and make preparations. ]

The headquarters of Zhongming is located in this city, built along the river. It is a cluster of landmark office buildings. When crossing the city center, you can see the towering buildings from a distance.

Nanyue's investment company has been newly listed in the past two years. The Century Building located in the business district is not connected with the headquarters.

Jiang Jingbai returned a rabbit nodding expression.

Nan Yue was typing for a while, and edited out a line that didn't exist in the script: [I miss you very much. ]

This is the response to the second half of Jiang Jingbai's sentence, explaining why he didn't wait until the lunch break to send the message.

The corners of Jiang Jingbai's eyes were scalded by these three words, and the arcs of his eyes curled up warmly.

He clicked on the keyboard with his fingertips, embarrassed to repeat the other party's "missing you", and simply picked out a cute expression of a gray and white rabbit rubbing his face and showing love.

Nan Yue followed suit, stole his emoji, and sent it: [I finish work this morning, and I can leave on Friday night. ]

For two days on the weekend, you can't travel too far.

Domestic control is strict, and there are not many places suitable for yachting. After all, there are only a few coastal towns. The city is near the sea, but there are a few yacht clubs, but the sea area they are going to board in this city is time-consuming , it is more convenient to fly to a suitable small city first.

Jiang Jingbai selected the little rabbit whose hands were OK, and typed one by one: [I will also arrange the store as soon as possible, and make plans with you. ]

Some words are really unspoken, after he sent the sentence "arrangement is in order", there was a disturbance in the store at noon.

Stomach disease is one of the occupational diseases of many couriers.

On the way back, Xiao Zhang suffered from stomach problems and hypoglycemia. When he returned to the store, his face turned pale, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, which shocked everyone.

Jiang Jingbai didn't say anything and didn't make him insist. He directly gave Xiao Zhang half a day's paid leave, asked him to go to the hospital for a good check-up, and choose another candidate for the remaining list.

Coincidentally, one of the orders was placed by the customer in order to surprise his girlfriend, and requested to deliver it to the Century Building in this city during the lunch break. See the floor in the remarks, and it happened to be in the same company as Nanyue.

Among the employees on duty during the day shift in the store today, only Jiang Jingbai and Lin Jiajia had their driver's licenses with them.

The two were comparing the order sorting, Lin Jiajia saw that it was going to be sent to the Century Building, and took a picture of the receipt in front of her: "I'll deliver this order!"

The momentum was so fast that Jiang Jingbai was shocked by her.

He first looked at Lin Jiajia's face of "fate is hard to break", and then looked at the consignee information on the receipt. He was silent for two seconds, broke Lin Jiajia's hand forcefully, and took the receipt back.

This person has just scratched his head and scratched his face for a long time, and his mind is full of comments on Weibo, so he might ask some strange questions to the guests.

Left and right Jiang Jingbai stayed in the store at noon to have some leisure, led Lin Jiajia to have lunch in the square opposite, and drove there with flowers.

The Century Building is located in a busy area, and there is a shortage of parking spaces nearby. Jiang Jingbai circled half a circle, finally found an empty space, and parked his car.

During the lunch break, the entire office building was filled with people coming and going. Not only were there not enough parking spaces, but the passenger elevators were also very tense.

Jiang Jingbai lined up to board the passenger elevator, and rushed to the company's front desk with flowers in his arms. It took two or three minutes longer.

There were a few takeaway boys standing by the front desk. After making the phone call, they left their lunch boxes behind and rushed out to squeeze the elevator with their incubators on their backs.

Jiang Jingbai needed to sign for the receipt in person, so he stood where he was and waited over the phone.

He looked at the row of words on the wall, turned the phone in the palm of his hand, hesitating whether to tell Nan Yue that he was outside, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the front desk lady not far away, staring straight at her with wide eyes.

Jiang Jingbai restrained his movement of turning the phone, although he didn't know why the other party showed such eyes at him, he still nodded with a friendly smile.

The lady at the front desk was deeply encouraged, the astonishment in her eyes suddenly turned into excitement, and she came back with a big laugh.

Jiang Jingbai was confused by the inexplicable excitement in her eyes, when the recipient of the flowers came out from behind, he even showed him a similar expression for a moment.

He watched the two people on the opposite side exchange a tacitly excited look with each other, and subconsciously thought it was because of that Weibo.

"I'm sorry, I was in the small lounge just now, it's a bit far away from here, it took me a while to come here, you've been waiting for a long time." The recipient of the flower said politely.

Jiang Jingbai also had no choice but to say politely: "Where, I'm late, I hope I didn't disturb your rest time."

"No, no, no, there must be too many people waiting in the passenger elevator. It's like this every day at noon, and the takeaway delivery is concentrated at this moment. Thanks for your hard work, you brought the flowers." The other party was more polite, and touched the pen at the front desk To sign, "Thank you for my boyfriend too."

Mother, she can't afford to be angry with that dog man even if this flower was sent by this one.

The lady at the front desk took a second look at Jiang Jingbai and asked her, "What are you doing in the small lounge? Are you afraid of meeting the old hag?"

The old hag is the head of the business department. She has a very violent temper and is covered in thorns. The whole department fears her.

"I don't want to go, who knows..." The flower receiver swallowed the "Mr. Nan" who almost blurted out, and changed the title, "...What kind of evil is the boss, I stayed in the general lounge at almost noon For a long time, who the hell dares to go in."

The front desk was silent.

That's right, it might as well run into the old hag.

Jiang Jingbai had no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, and took advantage of the gap between the guests' signatures to check the time on the phone screen.

At 10:[-], less than [-] minutes before going to work, he chatted with Nan Yue before he came, and the other party said that he was going to the headquarters in the afternoon, so calling Nan Yue out now is meaningless, and it may delay his work below .

Jiang Jingbai let out a shallow sigh.

Although he didn't come here to find Nan Yue, but he inevitably had a small expectation before he came, and now that he can't see him, it is inevitable that he will feel a little disappointed in his heart.

He cut out the chat window with Nan Yue, paused for a moment on the phrase "I miss you very much", raised the corners of his pursed lips slightly, and put the phone back in his pocket.

The customer who receives the flowers signs his name and returns the receipt.

Jiang Jingbai thanked him, turned around to leave, and the front desk called him: "That, sir!"

Jiang Jingbai turned his head.

"There are many people in the elevator, why don't you ask Xiao Chen to take you to the elevator at the back." The lady at the front desk secretly winked at her friend.

The person called Xiao Chen looked stunned, and responded: "Yes, I will take you to the elevator at the back. It leads to the south door of the hall, which can avoid the flow of people, and it is convenient to go out."

"No, thank you." Jiang Jingbai laughed, "I'm not in a hurry."

... You dare not time us for fear of offending the person above you.

The two thought.

It's not appropriate, it's too inappropriate to let men who are on the top of their parents' hearts line up to squeeze the elevator.

"It's okay, you don't need to go through the company, don't worry about it." Xiao Chen eagerly guided him, but the direction he led was indeed different from when he came out.

Each floor of the building has a large area, and the passenger elevators are scattered. Jiang Jingbai didn't expect his psychological status among the employees, nor did he expect that they would let him use the internal passage as an "outsider". Follow him to the other side of the floor.

After turning a corner, there is a transparent glass wall on the right. Behind the wall, the facilities are complete and comfortable, and the green plants are properly arranged, full of greenery.

"This is the general lounge of our company." Xiao Chen introduced.

Jiang Jingbai guessed it, he noticed that there were several pots of budding little jasmine placed on several round tables, and he couldn't help but think of Nan Yue, the curvature of the corners of his mouth remained unchanged.

When he walked into Xiao Chen's elevator room, Jiang Jingbai noticed something strange.

He looked around and hesitated, until Xiao Chen pushed open the elevator door and couldn't help asking: "...Is this a passenger elevator?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, you just need to use it." Xiao Chen knew what he was thinking, and waved his hand with a smile, "We usually use it when we are in a hurry."

It's just a matter of work.

Jiang Jingbai glanced at Lu Shilu, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Xiao Chen pointed to the elevator next to him to adjust the atmosphere: "But the one next to it can't be used anymore, it's a direct one."

Who is the direct elevator for? The answer is obvious.

It's all here, and the elevator door was opened enthusiastically, Jiang Jingbai couldn't walk back anymore, the best policy is to leave as soon as possible.

He said goodbye to Xiao Chen, stood in the elevator and pressed the corresponding floor, watching the floor number gradually decrease gradually.

The elevator couldn't go down to the first floor for a while.

The number changed five times, Jiang Jingbai couldn't forget the jasmine flower behind the glass wall, so he clicked on WeChat and sent Nan Yue an emoji looking from the side of the wall.

Nan Yue unexpectedly responded quickly, and sent an emoticon package that he had stolen from Jiang Jingbai before.

Jiang Jingbai had more stock than him, so he sent another "what are you doing" emoji.

Nan Yue has no emoticons available this time: [Go to the headquarters. ]

Jiang Jingbai: [Already set off? ]

Nan Yue: [Yes. ]

Jiang Jingbai typed out the word "Oh".

Fortunately, I didn't call Nan Yue upstairs, otherwise it would really disturb the other party's work progress.

Nan Yue: [I might go home late today, so I can't pick you up. ]

Ever since Nan Yue said that he would not bring his work home, he has never violated the contract once. If he fails to go home on time, it is usually delayed by a meeting. There are few times, and Jiang Jingbai is used to it.

After he asked Nan Yue what he would like to eat at night, he said a few more sloppy words, and finally couldn't help but said: [I knew I would leave an hour earlier. ]

When I want to meet up, I can't see them at noon, and I can't see them at night.

Nan Yue was puzzled.

Jiang Jingbai typed with a smile: [Because I...]

He didn't type a complete sentence, and the elevator descended to the first floor.

Jiang Jingbai temporarily stopped and walked out of the elevator.

Without waiting for him to complete the rest of the sentence, the non-stop elevator next door specially used by the "dictator" also "ding", and the car door opened immediately.

Instinctively, Jiang Jingbai glanced at Xunsheng.

With just one glance, he crashed into a pair of familiar deep black pupils.