My infertile wife ran with the ball

Sunlight pours down through the glass, footsteps are heard constantly in the office floor, and people arrive at their posts one after another.The migrant worker who stayed up all night was pouring himself coffee, but felt that it was still not enough, so he took a few more refreshing medicines.

"Morning, Sun Qi."

Lin Yi sat lightly on a chair with his office bag in his hand, pressed the plaster on the back of his neck that was about to be concealed, and greeted his little apprentice.

"Morning, Master." Sun Qi said.

Lin Yi let out a "huh" and turned on the computer to check today's emails. He was about to assign some tasks to Sun Qi, but when he turned his head, his ugly face attracted all his attention.

So he asked Sun Qi: "How long did you stay up late last night?"

Sun Qi pursed his lips, not wanting to tell Master that he hadn't slept all night, so he said vaguely, "Three or four o'clock, I have insomnia these days, and I can't sleep well."

"Well, if you can't sleep, go to the hospital. Don't stress too much. Your body is the most important thing. Even if you are young, don't consume too much." Lin Yi clicked on an email and quickly browsed the content.

He really wanted to say the last sentence to Shen Qinghao again, although it was only twice, but he already had a premonition that his sleep would not be very good in the future, last night he was tossed until after three o'clock to sleep.

"Okay, let's get up and work. Did you finish the K Group plan last time? President Wang from their company will come tonight. If the plan is completed well, you can go to see him with me."

"It's done!" Sun Qi quickly handed over the printed plan to Lin Yi, "I also made a model by the way, so I can observe foreign exchange."

Lin Yi frowned slightly.

"Oh? You also made a foreign exchange trading model?" Shen Qinghao quietly walked behind the two of them, put the breakfast in his hand on Lin Yi's table, and glanced at Sun Qi.

"I just didn't do the task that Brother Mi left for me last week. Thank you for helping me with the work."

"How about you give this model to Brother Mi, and I'll put all the weekly wages into your account, anyway, I'm not short of money."

Shen Qinghao was like a tourist who came to the stock group for a 1-minute sightseeing tour. Before Lin Yi could say thank you, he came lightly and left lightly.

"I didn't ask you to make a foreign exchange trading model." Lin Yi slowly flipped through the plan, "Just do your job well, and don't stretch your hands too far."

Sun Qi remained silent.

Lin Yi turned over a few pages of the plan, his brows became more and more frowned, he raised his head and wanted to say a few words to the little apprentice, but found that Sun Qi was sitting there motionless, staring at the breakfast bag that Shen Qinghao put down .

"Snapped"

Lin Yi threw the breakfast bag to the back of the desk, closed the plan and put it back on Sun Qi's desk.

"The eighth word on the second line on page thirteen, I hope you don't make such low-level mistakes again."

At this moment, Sun Qi came back to his senses, turned to page No.13, and his face became paler after seeing the mistake.

He actually spelled it wrong...

Lin also turned his eyes away from him and turned to the transaction screen, "Also, K Company's proposals have always required the use of T fonts in English, and your No.12 page font is wrong."

"Compared to working long hours, I think high efficiency and high income are more important. I hope you can understand."

Sun Qi nodded with a pale face, "Thank you, Master."

·

"Buzz"

The phone vibrated, and Lin Yi swiped open the lock screen, only to see a WeChat message pop up.

Tiam: I bought it for breakfast.

Lin Yi turned his head slightly, and saw a certain little ancestor behind him staring resentfully at the breakfast bag stuffed into the corner.

Also: Do ​​not eat during working hours.

Also: You haven't finished the model yet, hurry up and do it.

Shen Qinghao cleared his throat, and said to Mi Capital next to him, "Brother Mi, how is my model doing?"

Mi Capital was staring at the disk, and was shocked when he heard the words, and almost clicked the dollar trading button, "Ah? Did I just stop talking? It's pretty good..."

After reading the model submitted by Shen Qinghao, he felt that this rich second generation is not a real embroidered pillow, but now it is strange and strange.

What is this little ancestor doing?

I also deliberately raised my voice to speak, is it possible that Manager An is behind me?President Feng is behind me? ! !

Mi Benzi sat upright with a carp, turned around suddenly, and found that there was nothing behind him.

He turned his head and found that the little blue-haired ancestor had been staring at the front and talking, his eyes were half-loose and three-point deliberately unwilling to work.

Hey!Could it be that this person hit a ghost!

Lin Yi, who was sitting in front, pondered for a moment, and took out the paper cup from the bag. He thought it was coffee, but when he opened it, it turned out to be a cup of milk.

Also: I am lactose intolerant.

Also: I'm going to work.

Tiam: ok

Shen Qinghao looked away bored, taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone was working, he faxed a secret document to Lin Yi.

Tiam: I faxed something to you, you can sign it if you see no problem

From his angle, it was obvious that Lin Yi froze.

Shen Qinghao sighed in his heart.

Hey, is this the joy of having an office romance? Sure enough, it's exciting.

He is relaxed and comfortable, but Lin Yi is nervous.

The fax machine suddenly spit out a "Nursing Contract", written in black and white, bold font is very conspicuous, for fear that others will not know that this is a nurturing agreement.Lin Yi hurriedly pressed the document on the table, making sure no one was looking at him, then secretly lifted a corner pretending to be calm.

nurturing contract

Party A: Shen Qinghao

Party B: Lin Yi

1. Party B must provide Party A with a hug service for a period of one year, [-] yuan a time, doubled on holidays.

2. Party A pays Party B 30 in advance every month, and any excess is refunded and any deficiency is compensated.

3. What Party A said is correct, and Party B cannot refute it.

4. Party B must listen to what Party A says. [within the legal scope]

5. Party B can't be cold and violent to Party A, and should be gentle with others, absolutely not allowed to be cold!

6. During the maintenance period, Party A is responsible for the personal safety of Party B, and social insurance shall be paid at the highest level.

7. During the maintenance period, the relationship between Party A and Party B will not be exposed in Tsingshan Capital. If Party B loses his job because of this, Party A will compensate Party B 300 million yuan.

8. If Party B gets pregnant unexpectedly during the nurturing period, Party A will compensate Party B 1000 million, or marry Party B.

9. If either party unilaterally breaks the contract, it must compensate the other party 5000 million for mental damage.

...............

x month x day 20xx

Party A's signature: Shen Qinghao

Party B's signature:

Lin Yi looked at the contract and brushed three or four with his fingers. He felt that there was still a little innocence unique to young people between the lines, and there was nothing to hesitate about other than that.

He is short of money.

For him, the price alone is attractive enough.

"Di Di"

The fax machine slowly spit out a document, Shen Qinghao raised his hand to pick up the document, glanced at Party B's signature on it, quickly folded the document and put it in his pocket, with the corners of his lips raised, showing a very satisfied smile.

"Brother Mi, is there anything I can help you with?" Shen Qinghao asked Mi Capital.

He smiled harmlessly, like a pure little blue flower.But Mi Capital was horrified, looking around for fear of hidden cameras installed, Mr. An, Mr. Feng, or the little ancestor's father, Mr. Chairman Shen... was secretly watching him to see if he was treating Shen Qinghao well and whether he was messing with him. The way capitalists oppress the proletariat.

"No...no...no mission, I only have a few clients, no investment...hehehehe."

Shen Qinghao picked up a pen and turned it around in his hand, "Emmmm, what about your performance appraisal at the end of the quarter?"

"Hey, does the foreign exchange team rely on me..."

rely on you?Rely on you to be late and leave early?Or rely on you to go to work in a daze?

Mi Capital wiped his face with a wet towel, and decided to ask for a talisman this week.

Shen Qinghao looked at the exchange rate for a while, and when he cast his eyes on Lin Yi's back, he found that the milk cup on Lin Yi's desk was empty.

Tiam: Isn't it lactose intolerant?

Tiam: Why are you still drinking?

This person is not a few years older than him, how can he be so willful and not pay attention to his body!

Also: Reference 4, I'm going to work.

Shen Qinghao was speechless, and Lin Yi was almost oblivious.

·

Sun Qi took the newly printed plan and sat aside to hand it in, either waiting or not.

Deputy Lin has been sending WeChat messages, and it looks like he is waiting for others to finish sending them before replying in seconds.

It was not like this before.

In the past, Vice President Lin set a Pomodoro to process WeChat messages once an hour, and in the rest of the time, he focused on reading transactions and sending and receiving work emails.

Suddenly, he turned his head abruptly as if realizing something, and as expected, he saw Shen Qinghao who was behind him holding his mobile phone and typing.

Deputy Lin and Shen Qinghao...... Although they can't be sure, the frequency of the two people can completely match.

Sun Qi squeezed the plan, and his eyes slowly turned red with anger.