After the marriage, the giant is really fragrant every day [Transmigration Book]

The east is whitish, and the sky is still slightly red with blush. It should be a comfortable and comfortable morning, but the air in the racecourse office seems to be frozen.

The moment Cen Xing pushed open the office door, he vaguely heard the sarcastic voice of the racecourse manager, "The last one, you should be mentally prepared." He saw Jiang Wangchao sitting opposite the manager and the coach, with a pale face and empty eyes, as if a Convicts awaiting execution.

"Please sit down, Mr. Cen." The manager of the racecourse poked the table with a pen, raised his legs, and said perfunctorily: "The other horsemen should have told you about the situation. If you object, we can understand."

What he was referring to was that last night, more than a dozen horse owners and riders jointly complained to Jiang Wangchao, refusing to let Jiang Wangchao take care of their horses. The horse farm manager didn't want to offend the distinguished guests, so he simply said that if no one was willing to let Jiang Wangchao treat the horses, then he would ask Jiang Wangchao leave.

Cen Xing didn't think it was a coincidence. He asked a few small horse workers he knew well. Jiang Wangchao had only worked for a few days and hadn't made any mistakes. The people who complained were all in the same circle as Yang Zhu.

"Actually, my team is short of a veterinarian." Cen Xing had read Jiang Wangchao's resume before coming here. In fact, his team lacked everything. He looked at the people beside him and confessed: "But before my official competition, there may be no There is a way to pay a share, are you willing to join?"

As if not believing his ears, Jiang Wangchao stared at him blankly, tears welling in his eyes, unable to utter a word.

The coach gave him a meaningful look, stood up, smoothed things over and said: "Since the rider has agreed, it can be over, right? This is something that can be resolved with a little adjustment."

"Wait, he's not a real equestrian rider." The manager of the racecourse threw the pen on the table with a "snap", folded his hands, turned to the coach without looking at Cen Xing, and said in a strange way: "If it weren't for someone meddling in other people's business , We will receive so many complaints? How many customers have been lost, can a person who relies on selling to the top be responsible?"

Cen Xing sneered and asked back: "Is this racecourse a slave market? Employees passively blame others for meddling in their own business. If you don't reflect on the security issues of the racecourse, you will be fired very quickly. If you can't solve the problem, you will just get rid of them." Is it to solve people?"

"What do you know?!" The manager blushed, pointing at Jiang Wangchao and cursing, "Maybe he seduces people and bites back!"

"I didn't!" Jiang Wangchao grabbed Cen Xing's hand and almost cried: "I have nothing to do with Yang Zhu, I just want to find a job and start again, please believe me!"

"Enough!" The coach couldn't stand it anymore, and gave Cen Xing a wink: "You two leave first, I have something to talk to the manager."

Pulling Jiang Wangchao out of the office, Cen Xing noticed that he shrugged his shoulders, covered his mouth to avoid making a sound, and handed him a pack of tissues: "Cry if you want to cry, and work hard after crying."

After training at noon, Cen Xing realized that misfortunes never come singly. Yang Zhu did more than try to make Jiang Wangchao lose his job. Inexplicably, large-scale insulting comments appeared in his live broadcast.

"Be happy, I don't think there is any pity. Those sponsorships are not of high quality. I have my bottom line." Seeing Jiang Wangchao, Cen Xing wanted to apologize again, patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "As for the bullets that affect the audience experience I will contact the platform to complain. It’s a blessing in disguise, and things will get better after the game.” After a pause, Cen Xing joked, “You don’t mind giving me a free job.”

"Don't say that." Jiang Wangchao held back his tears and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Not only can I be a veterinarian, but I can also do grass shoveling and horse massage. As long as you need me, I will try my best."

On the other side, in Lu's general manager's office, Tang Jin was not sure what Lu Mingshen was thinking, and asked tentatively, "Boss?"

Hearing his voice, Lu Mingshen managed to regain his composure, his eyes fell on the list of sponsors on the desk, expressionless: "So?"

It turns out that the boss is thinking about other things, does it mean that he doesn't want to be occupied by Cen Xing?Tang Jin thought he understood: "I'll contact the live broadcast platform later and let them figure it out."

Pushing away the list of sponsors, Lu Mingshen said coldly: "That's not what they want to deal with."

Recalling the barrage in yesterday's recording, there was a piece of "marriage at a young age", "I don't mind", "isn't it more exciting to be a husband.jpg", and even teased Cen Xing's appearance and figure. Lu Mingshen clenched his pen and asked with a frown: " Whose live broadcast platform is it?"

Tang Jin replied: "The biggest shareholder is Mr. Yan."

Pushing the list in front of him, Lu Mingshen listened to the plan and said flatly, "You don't understand."

Tang Jin didn't understand: "Then Mr. Cen was spoiled by Yang Zhu's endorsement, do we need to redeem it?"

"No." Lu Mingshen said decisively, "You arrange it like this..."

After lunch, Cen Xing saw a familiar figure at the gate of the racecourse: "Assistant Tang?"

Tang Jin said politely, "Mr. Cen, hello."

"You are here..." Before Cen Xing finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion behind him, followed by the horse farm manager's shout: "I can't live without this job, please give me a chance!"

Tang Jin gave instructions: "Security, do things."

"Mr. Cen, I'm sorry, please." The security guard followed the manager and walked past Cen Xing and Jiang Wangchao. The manager who was threatening to fire him in the morning wanted to stop him hysterically: "Madam Lu made me embarrass you. ! I don't know anything!"

"The reason for dismissing the manager is that he received a report that confirmed that he had received commercial kickbacks for nearly two years." Tang Jin stepped forward, stood among the onlookers, and said loudly: "The surname is Tang, and he is Mr. Lu's assistant. We will meet tomorrow." There is a new manager, please feel at ease to work, please contact me directly if you have any comments.”

I don't know if it was a good time, but Cen Xing saw a new message on his mobile phone: at the villa at seven o'clock in the evening.He pursed his lips: again?

Having dinner with Lu Mingshen for the third time, Cen Xing unexpectedly discovered that the food that that person ate was exactly the same three times. The stewed soup and meals were clearly standard sick meals.

The dinner was as silent as the last two times, waiting for the time for dessert, Cen Xing couldn't help but speak first: "The live broadcast platform will contact me in the afternoon, and I will be assigned a barrage reviewer to filter malicious comments and increase the live broadcast share." Da Qi, he had an intuition that someone should come forward behind his back: "Also, this morning, all the small brands that I contacted earlier and were interested in sponsoring all withdrew. However, in the afternoon, there was a high-end custom suit brand that directly signed an endorsement contract with me , the total amount of sponsorship is more than all the withdrawn ones combined. I checked, and it is clear that their spokespersons only invited official athletes before.”

Sitting on the other side of the table, Lu Mingshen noticed the surprise in Cen Xing's tone, and felt a sense of inexplicable satisfaction in his heart. He remained calm on the surface, and replied indifferently: "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say, no matter who helped me, I am very grateful to him." Cen Xing tilted his head to look at him, and found that this person was really interesting, there was nothing to hide, and continued: "Also, my team finally recruited to a vet..."

After wiping his hands, Lu Mingshen pinched the stem of the cup and said displeasedly, "I'm not interested in talking about work after dinner." He knew that Cen Xing and Jiang Wangchao were just friends, and that didn't mean he was happy to hear Cen Xing talking about people who had nothing to do with him in front of him .

"Didn't you tell me to report it in time?" Cen Xing took a sip of wine, the deep red wine dyed his lips red, and said with great interest: "Why don't we talk about last night, you withdraw What message is it?"

Lu Mingshen said without changing his face: "It's just a message that I accidentally sent by mistake."

"Oh, so you came here tonight, just want me to have dinner with you?" Cen Xing shook his glass, raised his head slightly, his eyes rolled, and asked, "A friend talking?"

"If you still remember, the wedding ceremony will be held in a month's time." Lu Mingshen saw him getting closer and closer, and could almost see the man's slightly loose neckline. One of the contents of the contract."

Cen Xing was thinking about another thing: "So, after we get married, shall we sleep together?"

Lu Mingshen said firmly: "I won't share a bedroom with you." His attitude was as if Cen Xing would eat him in the middle of the night.

"What a pity." In that case, Cen Xing stood up, boldly walked up to Lu Mingshen, leaned down, put his hands on both sides of the armrest of the wheelchair, and asked with a half-smile, "Are you afraid that I will plot against you?"

Ever since he took over the company's affairs, from time to time some people who don't know what to do will throw themselves into his arms. Lu Mingshen still remembers that the last person who did this was full of pain and fear, and he couldn't even make a sound begging for mercy, which made people happy.

At this moment, Cen Xing's face was less than one centimeter away from him, completely exposing his thin, slender and fair neck, which should be "see no evil"; The eyelashes fluttered like cicada wings, and the two soft lips were deliberately stretched out with the tip of a pink tongue, licking them like rose petals wet with dew; and the pair of obsidian-like eyes reflected his appearance, revealing his innocence. The cunning is concealed, but it makes people unable to get angry.

There was a crisp "pop", like thunder in the silent dining room, and the crystal wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.

The author has something to say:

Lu Mingshen: I can't possibly like you!

Cen Xing: Then you just want to eat my lipstick?