I have become the white moonlight of the iceberg boss [Rebirth]

Luo Chongyan, who was suffering a little bit, fell asleep directly in Shi Zhou's arms, both hands still clutching his coat tightly, and the cold white light hit the top of his head, casting a circular arc-shaped halo on the tiny long hair.

Shi Zhou looked down at Luo Chongyan, his thick and curled eyelashes did not cover the thick dark circles under his eyelids, his Adam's apple above the neckline of his shirt rolled, and he reached out his hand through the gloves to touch the soft head in his arms.

Afraid to startle him, Shi Zhou touched it and then let go, gently removed Luo Chongyan's arm hugging his waist, and he bent down to the princess to pick up the disobedient little ancestor.

Luo Chongyan leaned his crooked head against the crook of Shi Zhou's arm, and rubbed it uncomfortably until he felt comfortable.

Shi Zhou lowered his eyes, hid his unknown smile and carried the man outside.

There were only two data sheets left on the table that was swept away by the little ancestor's tantrum, and the ground was a mess. As expected of him, no matter whether it was a robot that was exactly like him or himself, he was a master at causing trouble and sabotage.

Shi Zhou took two steps, and in front of his toes was a large data sheet with a red cross, and the smile in his eyes was fleeting.

……

"Hmm..." Luo Chongyan yawned, rolled over on the bed twice, not wanting to open his eyes.

Feeling the soft friction on his face, Luo Chongyan sat up abruptly.

How did he get back to bed?

Not in the studio?

Luo Chongyan hammered his head a few times, but he didn't have the slightest impression. He fished out his phone, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a stack of A4 papers on the bedside table.

He picked it up and took a look. It was the data sheet from last night, but it was revised again with a blue pen.

The handwriting is powerful and recognizable.

Luo Chongyan recalled that he seemed to be hugging someone last night...

"Brother Zhou!" Luo Chongyan ran out in a wheelchair without any slippers on. It happened that the butler had just finished watching the maids on the first floor.

"Today's lunch is for two, and it should be light. The young master has not had a good appetite recently." The butler walked to the door of the kitchen and discussed the dishes with the chef.

Chef Shi's is a very pleasing-looking uncle with a chubby face and a round figure, which looks very appetizing.

The chef took the tablet and ordered a few times, selected the menu to show the butler, and asked a few more words: "Brother Li, is the young master still eating with Mr. Fu in the studio today? I see that Mr. waited for a long time yesterday. I didn’t eat much afterwards, didn’t you say you rushed back here on purpose?”

"The young master is preparing for the competition. He is busy. The husband took him home yesterday, otherwise he would probably have to sleep in the studio." The butler felt sorry for his wig when he mentioned this. Sooner or later, he would become bald because of these two masters.

"Hey, we are busy people, so how about making lychee corn today? The young master loves this."

"Well, you can choose according to your choice." They have been in the Shi family for more than ten years, and they can be regarded as watching the two grow up.

"No need." Luo Chongyan stood behind the two of them and said.

Both the housekeeper and the chef were taken aback, they turned around and greeted him: "Master, good morning."

"You said it's unnecessary...?"

"I'll go to the company at noon to find brother Zhou to have lunch with, and Xiao Yun can make lunch for me."

Luo Chongyan looked at the chef's disappointed expression, and added: "Lychee and corn will be eaten when I come back from dinner with Da Bingcuoer."

"Okay." The chef instantly laughed as "Maitreya Buddha".

Yue Ming stood silently behind him, silently crossing out the planned itinerary at noon.

The first floor of the IPF Asia-Pacific Division Headquarters.

Luo Chongyan deliberately sat in the lobby, looking at the group of well-dressed men and women coming and going, this is where Shi Zhou appeared every day.

"The last time I came here was two years ago, right?" Luo Chongyan asked Yue Ming who was sitting next to him.

Yue Ming nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, you find a place to rest and eat, and I'll accompany Brother Zhou after you finish eating."

After dismissing Yue Ming, Luo Chongyan directed the wheelchair around the lobby by himself, ignoring the probing eyes of the lady at the front desk.

Having not been here for more than two years, Luo Chongyan saw himself in the reflection of the tiled pillars in the hall.

In the past, he only knew how to study, and he was very lacking in emotions, and his clothes were naive, with cartoon designs, plus his motherly face, with "stupid, easy to lie" written all over his body.

Looking at him now, although he is not dressed as seriously as Shi Yi, compared to elementary school student Luo Chongyan, he has grown to the stage of college student Luo Chongyan.

If he dyed blue hair and green hair or something, the whole company probably wouldn't know who he was.

The lady at the front desk was wearing high heels and came over with a cup of hot water: "Hi sir, may I help you with anything?"

Luo Chongyan shook his head: "No, did I disturb you?"

The front desk denied it with a smile. Although this one is in a wheelchair, the shoes on his feet are worth her two months' wages. He has the words "pampered and pampered" written on him from top to bottom, so I don't dare to mess with her.

"Then I'll just wait here, okay?" Although Luo Chongyan smiled, his tone was not gentle.

"Yes sir, I'm sorry to bother you." The front desk put down the water glass and left. The whole building is occupied by IPE. She was really curious who this handsome guy was waiting for!

Luo Chongyan ignored the veiled gaze of the girl at the front desk, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the entrance of the hall, where the green plants grew tall with lush branches and leaves, blocking most of his figure.

He yawned again, closed his eyes and fell asleep, feeling the warm morning sun shining on him.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind unconsciously jumped out of last night's data and the comparison of blue's modified data. He wanted to know why the big ice cube had to be changed in this way.

The previous receptionist changed shifts with another person, took a photo of his blurred back with his mobile phone, and fled towards the bathroom.

In the anonymous chat group at the headquarters, someone suddenly posted a picture of Zhang Luo Chongyan's back: [Does anyone know who this is?She looks skinny, white and big-eyed, but she seems to have a problem with her legs. ]

-[Without a front view, you say you are lonely? ]

-[Give me Kangkang positive?I want to see cutie! ]

-[Little cutie is waiting for someone on the first floor?The back looks so cute, whose family is it? ]

A photo blasted out many people, but the one who posted the picture first didn't speak again.

……

There is only one office on the highest floor of the headquarters, and Shi Zhou is sitting on his chair, with only Cheng Dong behind him.

There is a huge display screen in front of him, and all the characters in the screen are sitting in the conference room.

As the end of the year approaches, the company's various tasks are in the process of being finalized, and there are festivals appearing one after another, but the activity plan they put forward has never been nodded.

"The data is not enough, and the target group is too small." Shi Zhou said and sent them the analysis chart on the tablet, and asked them to modify it by themselves.

Feeling Shiri's dissatisfaction, the entire conference room was quiet, and no one dared to pant loudly.Neither eyeball dared to turn around at will, and looked at the analysis chart on the screen in front of him impartially.

Only Cheng Dong's cell phone vibrated suddenly, he went out to answer the call, and came back not long after.

Although everyone in the meeting room was still facing the screen, their eyes couldn't help but follow Cheng Dong.

Cheng Dong walked to Shi Zhou's side, lowered his head and whispered to him.

Shi Zhou's already cold face dropped eight degrees after listening to it, especially when he heard the phrase "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Give me the plan tomorrow." Shi Zhou put down his words and stood up, striding out.

After Cheng Dong conveyed the news to everyone in the conference room, he turned off the video conference and left.

"Hoo--" There were breathing sounds one after another in the meeting room, and every time this kind of meeting was held, it was as if they had been taken to the Hall of Yama.

The oldest of their group of backbones has just turned 35, and the youngest is two years older than Shi Zhou, so everyone is not convinced by him, and no one is not afraid of this iceberg monster.

"Who did the special assistant answer the phone, and made that person have such a big reaction?" Someone started chatting while packing up their things.

Although the boss is a devil and has a lot of work pressure, they are basically engaged in research and development, and the competition is healthy. The people in this circle have a good relationship in private.

"Yes, and think about what the boss said just now! 'Fang, plan, tomorrow, day, give, me,'!" The speaker deliberately emphasized the word "tomorrow". OK!

"That's right, who the hell is that? You can melt such a big iceberg, man of God."

"Boss can't be... has a sweetheart, right?" As soon as this buddy said this, the conference room that hadn't finished yet sighed again.

"Come on! With the boss as the center of the circle, there is no man's land within two meters in diameter, okay? Who is the boss interested in? It can't be Cheng Tezhu, right?"

……

The gossip in the conference room took less than 2 minutes, and it was spread all over the headquarters. Everyone seemed to be sitting at their workstations and working hard, but in fact they all had their eyes and ears to inquire about the information that shook the iceberg.

When Shi Zhou got off the elevator, Luo Chongyan was still sunbathing with his eyes closed, with a U-shaped pillow on the back of his neck.

There is also a small speaker next to him playing very soft piano music. This is not for waiting for someone at all, but for a vacation.

When the front desk saw that it was time to come down, he hurriedly stood up, and the hands underneath were still outputting crazily: [boss is on the first floor]

-[? ? ? ]

-[What is the boss doing on the first floor at this point? ]

-[Fuck! ]

When the girl swears, the whole group is asking questions.

The receptionist watched Shi Zhou walking towards the super handsome little brother behind Lu Zhi impartially, and was so frightened that she shook her phone and smashed her phone on the back of her foot, and she didn't dare to call out.

Luo Chongyan, who closed his eyes and slept lightly, hummed along to the piano music, and tapped the air with his fingers on his belly.

-[Fuck ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ]

-[Are my eyes sick? ]

-[Although the range is small, the boss is laughing, right?huh huh huh? ]

-[Time and day smile jpg]

Someone in the anonymous group risked being fined and posted a picture taken from the side of the hall.

On the screen, Shi Zhou stood behind the handsome boy in the wheelchair, staring at him with burning eyes. The distance between the two of them was within two meters of no man's land.

The corner of the mouth of the big iceberg, which seemed to be paralyzed, was pursed, showing his first expression in the company that could be called "laughing".

-[This can't really be the boss lady in the future? ] Someone tremblingly broke the dead silence of the group chat, but no one dared to speak again.

Another more secretive group chat is 99+ minutes, and all kinds of sports cars are flying!