Rebirth White Moonlight Fall in Love with Me

The top floor of Xiamei Group, the senior meeting room.

All those present were major shareholders, all of them looked gloomy.

The leading man looked at the document in his hand, pursed his lips, and said, "Mr. Ji, I suggest that you don't need to pay attention to this turmoil. After all, it hasn't caused any adverse effects on our group. Excessive attention to this matter will only make things ferment. more grim."

Ji Huai crossed his hands on his chin, was silent for two seconds, looked at Li Xu, and raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Li Xu was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he was suddenly named, and swallowed, "I... support."

Ji Huai nodded and looked outside the door, "Yao Qu."

Yao Qu opened the door and came in, holding a stack of documents in his hand, distributed one to each shareholder, and smiled slightly: "From now on, Li Xu will be dismissed from the general meeting of shareholders."

Li Xu raised his eyebrows and burst into anger, "Mr. Ji, isn't it good for you to do this?"

Ji Huai left without even looking at him.

Yao Qu said: "You are suspected of financial fraud, embezzlement of taxes, and embezzlement of public funds. The Public Security Bureau of City A has opened a case for investigation. At the same time, according to the company's employee code, those who seriously violate the discipline should be dismissed from their positions and their equity should be taken back. According to the investigation data, , You secretly colluded with the Central America Group in an attempt to frame our company, the lawyer's letter has been placed on Mr. Li's desk, pay attention to check it."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the sighs of a group of people at the meeting, he turned and left.

The man returned to his independent office, the alarm clock rang, opened the drawer, and poured the medicine into his mouth with ease.

Yao Qu handed him a glass of water and observed his expression, "Mr. Ji didn't have any accidents last night, right?"

"No." Ji Huai swallowed the bitter medicine and raised his head, "Is there anything unusual about him?"

Although he didn't mention his name, Yao Qu knew who the man was referring to, "I went home after leaving the hotel."

Ji Huai nodded slightly, the phone rang, "You go down first."

He picked up the phone and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

The other party asked: "How are you doing?"

"Fortunately."

"Fortunately, what do you mean?" The other party clicked his tongue, "Can you fall asleep recently?"

"I fell asleep last night."

"That's good. Take your medicine on time. If you don't have time on weekdays, you must come here once on weekends between nine o'clock and twelve o'clock."

"Ah."

The night was thick, and the wind blowing head-on carried the heat of noon.

Cheng Jingze drank a few cups of honey water to moisten his throat, sat on the balcony and continued to draw the design draft of Hengnan Group.

The first version is in the company's notebook, but fortunately he logged in with a personal account and has a backup.

He painted until two o'clock in the morning, and then emailed Director Liang, and was surprised that Xiao Jun didn't come to make trouble.

Cheng Jingze looked back and saw him slumped on the beanbag, smiling like an idiot.

As soon as he raised his hand, he snatched the phone away, "Let me see who is in heat, peeking at pornographic websites?"

"Fuck you, you just took a peek. If you want to see it, you have to look at it openly, so give it back to me." Xiao Jun raised his foot to scratch his creaking hole, and waved his hands to drag him down.

Cheng Jingze was so scratched that he couldn't help laughing. Seeing that the phone had returned to the homepage, he threw it on the sofa and returned it to him.

"Hey, it's really a cripple going to the toilet--a wicked way."

He shrugged, "I thought that fried beans sprouted, iron trees bloomed, roosters laid eggs, and Xiao Jun got out of the order."

Xiao Jun glanced at him: "Don't let the eunuchs hold a meeting in front of me—a nonsense talk."

He groaned and groaned while holding his cell phone and lay down on the bed.

The next day.

Li Yangliang had just arrived at the post, and when he saw Cheng Jingze, he almost laughed out his big yellow teeth, and waved to him from all the way in the tea room, "Good boy, come here."

"what happened?"

Li Yangliang took his shoulders and said with a smile: "Did you learn from a high teacher for your painting skills?"

Hearing his tone, Cheng Jingze was relieved, thinking that he would be like his usual customers, asking for a few more revisions, but in the end he wanted the first edition.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Can you?"

"That's great." Li Yangliang paused, and then added, "But it's not up to me, I have to show Mr. Ji and Mr. Jin/Zhu's father."

Cheng Jingze's smile faltered, "Okay, tell me if you have any questions."

"What?" Li Yangliang poured a cup of tea, "Is there any difficulty?"

Cheng Jingze nodded frankly, and smiled wryly: "Recently life is difficult, and I also accept manuscripts online, but it will not hinder work for the time being."

Li Yangliang was thoughtful, took out his mobile phone to call someone, and smiled when he came back, "I wanted to introduce you to a job, but my old buddy's bar is not short of people, just recruiting a resident singer. "

Cheng Jingze's eyes lit up, "How much is an hour?"

"That's easy to say." Li Yangliang was embarrassed when he heard his hoarse voice, "You can sing?"

Cheng Jingze squeezed his throat, "Why don't you give me the phone number of the bar owner, and I'll apply for the job when the time comes."

Li Yangliang was dubious, and gave him the phone, "The place where you live is probably not very good, either? Are there so many mosquitoes at night?"

Cheng Jingze followed his gaze and touched his neck, with an unnatural expression on his face.

Shenshen said, "Yes, that mosquito is so big and scary."

"Mr. Ji, good morning." Li Yangliang greeted the man behind him.

Cheng Jingze's shoulders stiffened and he didn't turn his head, but he could feel a gaze burning his back.

Yao Qu put down the new tea leaves and smiled slightly, "This is the oolong tea brought from Guangdong by Mr. Ji. Drink some good tea, and you will feel better."

"Mr. Ji has a heart." Li Yangliang picked up one of the packs and looked at them in his hands. Seeing the retail price, he gasped.

As expected of a rich man, the tea for his employees is priceless.

Seeing that Yao Qu was gone, Cheng Jingze dared to take a big breath.

Back at work, a long and busy day has started.

He took advantage of his lunch break to receive manuscripts, and Li Yangliang came over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

Cheng Jingze almost frightened the ipad off, "Director Liang, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Ji said that your design draft is not bad, but there are still some things that need to be corrected. You can go over now."

Li Yangliang was about to leave after speaking, but turned back, "I'll take you there, you haven't been to the president's office yet, have you?"

Cheng Jingze twitched the corner of his mouth, "No need, I know the way."

More than just knowing.

In the last life, how many nights, he was afraid that the man would be too busy with work and would not have time to eat, and he would suffer from stomach problems again, so he often made meals for him in the middle of the night and sent them over.

Although his cooking skills are not as vivid as Xiao Jun's, they can be put on the table after being honed over time.

After Ji Huai was busy with his official duties, he would often do some inappropriate things with him on the spot after eating his meal with some distaste.

After many times, Cheng Jingze also began to lament the quality of the chairs and tables in the president's office, which could withstand the violent impacts again and again without falling apart.

Of course, what I admire the most is Ji Huai, who is always unimaginably persistent and fierce in that respect.

He took the elevator up to the office, just in time to see Yao Qu coming out of it.

Cheng Jingze's eyesight was [-], and he saw a fresh hickey on Yao Qu's neck at first glance.

When Yao Qu saw him, he didn't close the door completely, and smiled, "Are you looking for Mr. Ji? He's inside."

Cheng Jingze sneered, "Thank you."

The man was sitting at the desk rubbing the center of his brows, he looked a little tired, he raised his eyes when he heard the sound, his brows quickly regained their former vigor, and stared at the visitor, his casual eyes flickered a bit playfully.

Yao Qu backed out and closed the door.

The young man walked to the desk, neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Ji, is there any problem with the manuscript?"

"The overall fit is good."

Ji Huai lowered his head, as if he wanted to pick up a cigarette, his fingers stopped suddenly, and he turned to touch the lighter next to the cigarette case, "But the characters are too cumbersome, so we need to change them again."

"President Ji... are you serious?" Cheng Jingze almost laughed angrily, "Isn't there only one comic character in the territory?"

Ji Huai played with the lighter between his fingers, "The shape is not good."

"...The one I drew seems to be a bust, right? Mr. Ji is referring to the clothes?"

Cheng Jingze thought for a while, "But Hengnan Group made Wang Xiaolu's standard persona like this. Does Mr. Ji mean that he wants to replace this person?"

"I didn't say that."

"..." Cheng Jingze felt a little helpless, "Do I need to change the theme color to green? If this happens to be Wang Xiaolu's support color, it will be easier for fans to buy it."

Ji Huai stopped talking. He put down the lighter and wanted to get the cigarettes, but finally stopped when he touched the box, and raised his head, "How do you know his color?"

Cheng Jingze is really a little confused about the brain circuit of this CEO, "...the celebrity on the client side, of course, wants to know more about it."

The man frowned slightly, "Change."

Cheng Jingze tilted his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"President Ji, you don't have any personal conflicts with Wang Xiaolu, do you?"

He remembered the official announcement of the last concert, Ji Huai was the first to appear on stage, it took a long time, logically speaking the main character should be Wang Xiaolu, and he didn't stay to watch the performance afterward.

After all, he didn't wait for Ji Huai to answer, and said to himself: "In this case, I will transfer his comic characters to the corner, and use the layout space more in text layout."

Ji Huai's eyebrows twitched, "It's up to you."

Cheng Jingze nodded, and was about to back out, when the hickey mark on the side of Yao Qu's neck appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but stop.

He raised his eyebrows with great interest, "I didn't expect Mr. Ji to be so energetic, he really is young and energetic."

Ji Huai's eyes were puzzled, he only thought he was talking about what happened that night, "Is there a problem?"

"Don't dare." The young man smiled with staring eyes, with a hint of sarcasm, "There are so many people who want to go to Mr. Ji's bed, don't they? I'm really lucky when I say it."

Ji Huai was a little annoyed when he heard that, his brows were knit together, Shen Yun stood up solemnly and fiercely, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Cheng Jingze used to be afraid that he would get angry, afraid that a man would abandon him one day, this dispensable bed partner who occasionally used to vent his lust.

Don't be afraid now.

As long as you have never owned something, you will not be afraid of losing it.

His eyes dimmed, and his tone was light: "It's nothing interesting, Mr. Ji's private life doesn't need me to comment."

The man looked worried, took two steps closer to the young man, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you think I'm dirty?"

A strong smell of tobacco came over his face, Cheng Jingze frowned, it was hard to imagine how much cigarettes the man had smoked all day.

Facing this strong oppressive feeling, he did not dodge or evade, and raised his eyes to look at the man, "This is what Mr. Ji himself said."

The man looked at him deeply, without saying a word.

The young man's eyes rolled and his lips curled up.

Ji Huai didn't realize what he was going to do.

Cheng Jingze had already raised his hand to grab his tie, and pulled the tall man towards him.

Ji Huai was unprepared, the peak of his lips was facing the young man's white right ear, which was the direction of sunlight coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a layer of fine fluff on it, which was refracted by the light and turned a little powdery.

They are heart to heart.

Cheng Jingze leaned his head on the man's shoulder and whispered softly, "I've always wanted to say that Mr. Ji's bed skills are great, but it's a pity..."

The young man looked the other person up and down from his chest to his thighs, "It's too impatient, it's not suitable for me."

Being demoted in this respect, no man will be calm.

Ji Huai let out a deep breath, grabbed the young man's hand, and stared at the young man's eyes with blazing eyes.

Cheng Jingze took a step back, afraid of being overwhelmed by his violent heartbeat, and smiled frivolously, "Come again, but don't blame me for kissing you."

He knew what kind of person Ji Huai was.

He hates people who don't respect him, and has a cleanliness habit.

He had never thought of raising flags and setting off firecrackers about Ji Huai's private life, but the day before yesterday he had a turmoil with him, and then he was able to play with others again, which made him sick.

Speaking of this, he just wanted to embarrass Ji Huai and really hate himself.

It's best to look at each other and hate each other.

Ji Huai stared at him, remained silent for three seconds, and then took another step closer to him.

Cheng Jingze quickly stepped back.

The man smiled slightly, "Why, don't you dare?"