President of Custom

Everything about the press conference has been completed, and Bao Fanliu's big show has also received rave reviews.

Jin Lanshu met the boss and was appreciated.

So, it's time for them to go home.

This time Owen has learned the lesson and reported the booked flight itinerary to Jin Lanshu: "Speaking of which, the flight of our executives and the flight of the grassroots employees are not the same..."

Hearing this sentence, Jin Lanshu immediately frowned, and was about to say why Owen was still so ignorant, but Owen continued to say slowly: "But, I was thinking, didn't Xiao Song sprain before? What do you think about having him on our flight?"

"Well, I forgot if you didn't tell me." Jin Lanshu nodded, "It's still your thoughtfulness."

"No, I dare not take it." Owen smiled again, "Speaking of which, I contacted the airline, and there is still a free upgrade to first class, otherwise I will give it to Xiao Song? He is a 'wounded person', so he should Take care and take care."

"Well," Jin Lanshu nodded in satisfaction, "You can figure it out yourself. Don't ask me about such trivial matters."

This benevolent eyebrow has no one knowing who was furious because he and Song Feng took two flights a few days ago.

Owen nodded with a smile, and went down to work.

The administration also contacted Song Fengshi, talked about upgrading him to first class, and said: "Look, the boss is so considerate, he knows you are a wounded person, and he even gives you special treatment."

Song Fengshi could only smile and nod: "Yes, yes, he is really a good boss."

When Song Fengshi was about to pack his luggage, he wondered if he should also tell Lewis since he was leaving.

For nothing else but to be polite.

He thought back then, when he fled like that because Lewis gave him a silk scarf, it was really embarrassing.

It also made each other look bad, it seemed that Lewis was going to threaten him and force him to escape at night.

In fact, there is no need to be so.

Song Fengshi was also tender-faced and relatively fresh at the time, so he didn't know how to deal with it.The main reason is that the attitude of the store manager at that time was also very ambiguous, which made Song Fengshi, who was still a student, quite at a loss.

If it is Song Fengshi now, there should be a better response.

And now Song Fengshi also hopes that he can be a boss who can give the staff more sense of security.

He went out to buy souvenirs for the shop assistants, and when he was wandering, he casually sent Lewis a text message, telling him that he was leaving France.After a while, Lewis replied to him.The two chatted for a while, and Song Fengshi said that he was having a headache and didn't know what to choose as a souvenir.Lewis posted: "I know an artisanal bakery that makes good macarons for girls."

Song Fengshi heard it and thought, the handmade bakery recommended by Lewis?Can I afford it?

Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, Lewis added: "It's not expensive."

Song Fengshi couldn't help being happy, and replied: "Thank you for being considerate of a commoner like me!"

Originally, Song Fengshi still felt that he had to weigh up whether the "not expensive" that a rich young master like Lewis said was "not expensive" in the public sense.But when Song Feng thought of the purple bamboo chopsticks that Lewis recommended to him at that time, he also felt that Lewis was a very considerate and measured person, and he probably wouldn't make things difficult for him.

Lewis took Song Fengshi to a handmade bakery.

Unexpectedly, this was the family that Song Fengshi wanted to make cakes for Jin Lanshu.

Of course, Song Fengshi didn't say anything, he just thought, "Would someone like Lewis also come to this kind of online celebrity dessert shop?"

In fact, Lewis didn't know the store at all.

He just saw Song Fengshi and said he was having a headache about giving gifts, so he consulted the female secretary.The female secretary gave this answer.

Song Fengshi thought it was a souvenir for his subordinates, so he didn't plan to make handmade ones, so he picked a few boxes of ready-made macarons and took them away.

"Actually, this one is not bad." Song Fengshi said, "I always thought macarons were too sweet, but this one is not bad."

"Probably none of the macarons you ate before were from Paris." Lewis seemed to be defending the dignity of French desserts, "How could macarons be bad?"

Song Fengshi really didn't have much interest in macarons, but he followed Lewis's words and said, "Yes, didn't you say 'a well-made macaron is like a girl's breast'?"

"Oh? I've never heard of this metaphor." Lewis was a little surprised, "It doesn't sound like a clever metaphor. Macaron is much more noble than this."

Song Fengshi nodded and smiled: "Yes. Maybe some marketing company came up with an advertisement. It can still attract some people."

"I'm afraid that won't attract me." Lewis laughed. "I'm not interested in girls or breasts."

Song Fengshi didn't answer the question, and shook his head with a smile: "Then I hope the employees in my shop will like it."

Lewis was silent for a while, then said, "Are you still working in the shop?"

"Hmm." Song Fengshi guessed the meaning of Lewis' words: Does he think I'm worthless?

Not only Lewis, Song Fengshi himself felt that he was worthless.

Thinking of this, Song Fengshi's expression became a little depressed.

Lewis only said: "I think you are a very good person. If you want, you can come to us. I think Shang Yuanchun needs talents like you very much."

Song Fengshi was startled.

After all, Song Fengshi still wants to apply his professional knowledge, and hopes to advance his career development to a higher level.

But he felt that accepting Lewis's thoughtless "offer" at this moment would be a disgraceful thing.

Song Fengshi shook his head and said with a smile: "Oh, I must be very inconspicuous as a front-line employee in the eyes of you big bosses! But I still like my job."

"Of course I know that the front line is very good, and I personally respect every store worker." Lewis replied, "That's a good job, but it's not good to stand for 8 hours a day?"

Song Fengshi didn't expect Lewis to speak from this angle, and was also stunned.

Lewis smiled again and said, "Aren't you afraid of being tired?"

Song Fengshi was surprised at such a thoughtful question, but he declined jokingly: "Don't your shopping guides at Shangyuanchun stand for 8 hours? Why don't you care about your employees?"

Lewis tilted his head, smiled, and said, "Yeah, why?"

Song Feng was speechless.

"Maybe I'm biased," Lewis said.

Song Fengshi saw the atmosphere going to an ambiguous place, so he raised his hand to look at his watch and said, "It's almost time for me to go back."

Lewis had an annoyed look on his face: "Oh, I took offense again, didn't I?"

Song Fengshi looked at Lewis in surprise.

Lewis said: "Just like before, I sent you a silk scarf and asked when you got off work, and you ran like a rabbit. So, I must have said something wrong. But I want you to know, I It doesn't mean to be frivolous."

Song Fengshi smiled helplessly: "I am not fit to accept such precious kindness."

Lewis smiled and said, "It's better not to jump to conclusions."

Song Fengshi became embarrassed again.

Lewis smiled easily: "Didn't you just say that it's time to go back? Do you need me to take you?"

Song Fengshi replied as if he had received an amnesty, "Thank you, but I can just go back by myself."

"Then go slowly." Lewis said with a smile, "I will return to China in two days, hope to see you again."

Song Feng smiled politely: "Well, goodbye."

Maybe see you later.

Song Fengshi brought the gift back to China, and the shop assistants were very happy.

And Song Fengshi started his daily work again, and the leisure in Paris at that time seemed to be far away.

He fell back to the ground and went to work diligently every day.

The difference from before was that every now and then, Jin Lanshu would find him for dinner, and then return to the hotel after dinner.

Sometimes Jin Lanshu didn't even eat the meal, so Jin Lanshu asked Song Fengshi to come to the hotel directly.

Now, Song Fengshi has the key card of Jin Lanshu Hotel room.

This day was like this, Jin Lanshu sent a message to Song Fengshi: "11 o'clock tonight?"

Song Fengshi thought: What the hell, didn't even ask "Are you free?"?

But Song Fengshi still replied quite spinelessly: "Okay."

After all, every time Song Fengshi is very cool.Although Jin Lanshu is usually very proud, the "service" on the bed is quite considerate, so that Song Fengshi is "flattered".

The most, the most, the most terrible thing is that Song Fengshi can even get the illusion of "being loved" during the pillow mat.

This is of course an illusion.

But that tender moment really made Song Fengshi satisfied and intoxicated, as irresistible as an addiction.

The screen flashed, and there was another message from Jin Lanshu: "Wash it up and wait for me."

Song Fengshi was quite helpless, but he really went to Jin Lanshu's room to wash it clean.

He couldn't help sending a note: "Why is the appointment so late?"

It took 30 minutes for Jin Lanshu to reply with one word: "Busy."

I don't know if it's perfunctory or really busy.

Song Fengshi leaned on the head of the bed bored, and sent another message: "Then you are so busy and still do it?"

Jin Lanshu replied faster this time: "Yes."

"Then what do you usually do when you are free?"

"you."

Song Fengshi looked disgusted: Is this an old-fashioned dirty talk?

Jin Lanshu didn't feel that he was talking about swearing, how could someone with status like him say swearing.

It's all the truth.Big truth.

Jin Lanshu has been very busy recently, and when she is free, she spends it on Song Fengshi.

"Body" in various senses.