I'm going to remarry my wife today

"Manager Jiang, there is no water in the main film area today, and the person in charge of the cafeteria said that they can't cook. Let me inform you to order takeaway in advance."

It was nearly two hours before the end of get off work at noon. Secretary Liu knocked on the door and came in with the order from the canteen aunt. He saw his manager lying on the desk with some papers covering his head.

Actually fishing!

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Nianshan got up from the table in a jerk, shaking off the application materials all over his head.

Since returning home on Saturday, when she called Yao Jia again, she heard only a busy signal that no one answered. 01:30 did not finish.

"Well, ask them what they want to eat and order for them."

"I asked, everyone in the editorial department wants to eat Malatang."

"Ma..." Malatang?Can you pursue a little bit, the subordinates are really following the leader, why even this unideal look is like Cheng Yuke, "Ma La Tang is Mala Tang, have you chosen which set meal to order?"

The secretary nodded and handed the tablet to her for review: "There are three kinds of ABC set meals, and the main side dishes are lettuce and coriander..."

"Coriander..." Jiang Nianshan swiped the tablet twice, as if thinking of something, blurted out, "No coriander."

"Ok?"

"Ah... It's okay. I remembered that there was a person who didn't eat coriander before. It's ok. You can order takeaway."

The secretary blinked in bewilderment, and then came to his senses. Seeing that the manager looked good today, and his expression was not so fierce, he boldly asked, "Mr. Jiang, is it... Editor-in-Chief Cheng?"

"Hey... yes, let's go."

Jiang Nianshan gave up struggling, all because Cheng Yuke's big mouth let Secretary Liu know about their relationship.But because of her outstanding professional ability, she didn't want to fire her because of these things for a while.But since you choose to keep it, you must be prepared to receive such questions.

The secretary got a satisfactory answer, smiled and exited to order takeaway.Jiang Nianshan never imagined that this secretary, who he was reluctant to fire, was bribed by Cheng Yuke at some point.

When it was time to get off work at noon, Cheng Yuke sat on the swivel chair and stretched, and finally finished the final review of an article. When she raised her head, she saw Secretary Liu cheerfully looking around her door with a bag .

"Please come in."

"Editor Cheng, Mala Tang, without coriander."

"Huh?" Cheng Yuke knew that there was no water and no food in the cafeteria, and it was her idea to eat Mala Tang as a group, but now why is it that he specially emphasizes that no coriander is added?

"Mr. Jiang said, don't add coriander to you, you don't like it."

"Ah..." At that time, Cheng Yuke forgot to say what she didn't eat because she was busy with other things. After thinking about it, it's okay not to say anything. It's a big deal and just pick it out. I didn't expect it, "Wait, Jiang always told you?"

"correct."

"Thank her for helping me."

Cheng Yuke only felt that she was full of energy now, and even excited enough to review the article again, but forget it.

Throughout the weekend, she felt like hanging more than a dozen buckets in her heart, up and down, full of fear that Jiang Nianshan really had no feelings for her, afraid that she would not even have a chance, and even more afraid that she would misunderstand. Then I went to find a new love myself.

Now it seems that she is worrying for nothing.Because even if facial expressions can be deceiving, remembering the other person's preferences intentionally or unintentionally is not something that anyone can pretend to be.

On their side, there was a sign of turning the clouds to see the sun, but Yao Jiake on the other side was not so leisurely. She was so angry by Jiang Nianshan:

How can there be such a stupid idiot!If she was cheated once and wants to be cheated a second time, she deserves it!But this time the plan fell through, so I had to think of other ways. What else could I do?

Yes, He Shiyuan!

"Boss He, I'm Yao Jia."

"Yao, Miss Yao?" He Shiyuan was wiping the cups on the bar with a Bluetooth headset on, when he heard the voice from the receiver, he immediately put down his work, "What's the matter?"

"Is there any clue to the evidence of Cheng Yuke's eating and drinking that I asked you to find before?"

"This..." He Shiyuan glanced awkwardly at the lazily nested cat on the bar counter. She completely forgot about it, and with the image of Cheng Yuke as a woman from a good family, she didn't know how many times she refused in the bar. Here come the men and women of Olive Branch.

"Is there any?"

"Okay, are you free this afternoon? I'll go find you."

"Free, free!"

He Shiyuan was worrying about finding a reason to meet her, but he didn't expect to see her at her door, no, she came by herself.

"Okay, see you then."

"OK, bye."

The little migrant worker passing by saw his boss grabbing the cat's face, with a pure auntie smile on his face, and didn't understand what was wrong with her.But the boss's smile is really... very good-looking, and his eyes straighten unconsciously.

But she likes women!

The little brother who reacted gave himself a slap, and concentrated on wiping the floor.

Sure enough, two hours later, Yao Jia's car stopped firmly at the entrance of the bar. She got off the back seat in a business attire, took off her sunglasses smartly, told the driver to go back first, and walked in slowly.

The bar during the day is not as wild as it is at night. You can only hear the classical music playing on the record player in the quiet. If you don’t know it, you may think you have entered a coffee shop by mistake.

He Shiyuan had already changed out of her bartender outfit that night, and now she was sitting quietly at the bar in a pure black T-shirt. When she saw her come in, she waved:

"Miss Yao, please sit down."

"You can just call me Yao Jia. I can't stand being called by Miss when I'm outside the house."

"Okay, Yao Jia." He Shiyuan was overjoyed, and finally she didn't have to talk to each other, making her look like a health product seller, "What do you want to know?"

Yao Jia threw the sunglasses on the bar table, and kept fiddling with the tissue shelf. It turned out to be in the shape of a cat's claw, which really won her heart.

"Cheng Yuke and her good sister should live together, I want the address."

Good sister?younger sister?Xiao Ke does have a younger sister, and they do live together, but why do they ask where they live?

This is not to blame for He Shiyuan, for someone like her who spends her spare time reading books, she can't understand hot words on the Internet, and she has never heard of using her sister to refer to fry in fish ponds.

"This...isn't it good?"

"Why not, it happened to be a litter."

"But if you want to know very much..." He Shiyuan got up and went to the bar to get a book, which was actually with a cat cover, tore a piece of paper from it, and wrote down the address of Cheng Yuke's home with a few strokes.

"Give."

"Thank you. Then let me support Boss He's business? Just make me a cup."

Although it is rare to see people drinking in the afternoon, He Shiyuan is still very willing to show his skills in front of the other party.

Yao Jia looked at a cup handed to him, again in the shape of a cat.She had never seen it before, and had never drank it before, so she picked it up curiously and asked, "What's the name of this cup?"

"Persian cat, non-alcoholic, I guess you have to go to work in the afternoon."

"Then your bar is still open in the afternoon, does anyone still come to get drunk at this time?"

"Not at all. Didn't you say you were coming? The door was specially opened for you."

He Shiyuan also took a glass of ice water and sat next to her, explaining patiently.It is common sense for bars to open after seven o'clock in summer, at least in her place.

Today was the same as usual, but Yao Jia said that he wanted to come here to find her, and it would be hard to let her stay behind closed doors, so he opened the door bravely at the cost of electricity bills, but it didn't hurt at all, but he felt special in his heart. comfortable.

"Really? Thanks."

Yao Jia smiled at her, obviously not knowing what this privilege represented.

"Do you like cats very much?"

Yao Jia inadvertently glanced at He Shiyuan's cat-claw-shaped earrings again, and she didn't know why she looked at her, probably because of her nature of liking beautiful women.

"Well, wait a minute, let me show you the boss."

boss?Isn't He Shiyuan the boss here?

Yao Jia tilted her head in doubt, and saw that she walked into the bar again, tossed and tossed under it for a while, walked over with difficulty holding a Maine Coon cat, put it on the bar, and took a breath.

"This is the boss."

"You named the cat Boss?"

Yao Jia burst out laughing, and the Maine Coon cat had a cold face, a gentle giant whose appearance didn't match his heart, and He Shiyuan's forced smile made it even more funny.

"Yes, it is the boss, and I am a wage earner."

"Hahaha, He Shiyuan, I find you really funny."

Yao Jia almost laughed so much that he slapped the table, raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but suddenly saw He Shiyuan's face... looking at him kindly?

He was in a daze for a while, and soon regained his composure.

"Actually, I also have a cat, but its name is not as funny as yours. It's called pig's trotter."

trotters...

"Haha, Yao Xiao...Yao Jia, our naming skills are on par."

"No way, it sounds better than your boss!"

Ms. Yao did what she always did, patted the table and stood up, trying to suppress the other party with her height advantage, so as to make the other party agree with her, but before Xiao Jiujiu could do it, He Shiyuan pushed her down.

"Then do you think the name He Shiyuan sounds nice?"

"It sounds good, what's the matter?"

Yao Jia was asked unclear why.

"Then you can just call me Shiyuan from now on. I'm very happy to be friends with you, Yao Jia." He Shiyuan curled up a nice smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his hand in front of the two of them. Fortunately, he got a response.

"I'm glad too."

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"Ah!"

"Editor Cheng, are you okay? Is the air conditioner turned on too much?"

The assistant to the editor-in-chief was helping her sort out the documents, and suddenly heard a loud sneeze, subconsciously shrank her neck, and entered the wrong number of pages again.

I hate it, but I dare not say it!

"It's okay, I probably smelled something." Cheng Yuke waved his hand, glanced at the lower right corner of the computer screen, and saw an email from the general manager's office:

Editor-in-Chief Cheng, these three people are the employees who the board of directors arranged to join the editorial department as interns this month. It is estimated that the report will be reported in half an hour. I hope you can arrange follow-up work.

Without even thinking about it, Cheng Yuke replied directly: Received.

How could there be a problem with what my wife told me?

He looked at his watch that the time was about the same, so he trotted downstairs with his badge. Chen Ti saw her rushing out humming a song, looking in a good mood, and called her:

"Editor Cheng!"

"what?"

"Why are you going?"

"mission accomplished."

Cheng Yuke was still cheerfully replying, she would have scolded him back as usual, did she not concentrate on reviewing manuscripts during working hours and actually monitored her boss's actions?

"Take me?" Chen Ti pushed back the stool with a dog's legs, stood up and moved towards her.

"Let's go then."

"Hey, Boss, I love—"

Before Chen Ti finished his disgusting thank you, he was punched directly in the stomach, and he quickly ran to the elevator to press the button, clutching his stomach.

When I got downstairs, I saw the three interns who had been stuffed in by the board of directors this time. Their youthful looks reminded Cheng Yuke of how she had just graduated and came to Chuangdian Xinshi.

Look at her now, haggard.Hey! It's miserable to be an editor.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Cheng Yuke, the head of the editorial department. You can call me Editor-in-Chief Cheng. If you have any questions, just ask me."

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief!"

So it fell on her shoulders to lead the newcomers to familiarize themselves with the building, but she was happy to be a temporary tour guide, because this would give her another chance to harass Jiang Nianshan.

"This building is the general manager's office and the real estate department of the building. We, Manager Jiang, work here." Cheng Yuke also knocked on the door pretending to be serious, but the next moment he opened the door and went in directly, "Manager Jiang, I will bring the newcomer Come and get acquainted..."

"Song Baizhi?"

"Editor Cheng, did I let you in?"

Jiang Nianshan slapped the pen on the table very rarely, completely ignoring the group of interns following her, and snapped, "This is the general manager's office, not the place where you come for an outing. Get out!"

"Manager Jiang, is she Cheng Yuke?"

Obviously, Song Baizhi has a good memory, and he still remembers the fierce woman who punched him out of the nosebleed back then, and now she turned her head with a stern face.

"Yes, she is also the editor-in-chief of our company's editorial department, but she will not directly intervene in the business, you can rest assured..."

Snapped!

The door was slammed shut, and Jiang Nianshan saw a few interns with timid expressions behind her, as if they had just been picked up.

Is it too disrespectful to her?

Cheng Yuke outside the room became short of breath, and kept clenching the doorknob so tightly that she almost unscrewed it completely.After a while, he let out a heavy breath, raised his head and forced a smile:

"As you can see, Manager Jiang is very busy, so try not to disturb her when there is nothing important to do. She is usually very nice to her subordinates."

Cheng Yuke, calm down, you are no longer the stunned youth you were back then, Jiang Nianshan and Song Baizhi are just discussing business, do you think there is any other relationship between the two of them?

No, believe in yourself.

"Let's go, let me introduce you to the coffee shop on the second floor of our company. The cakes there are delicious."