President of Custom

Song Fengshi's ears turned red, and he just said, "How dare I not listen to what your chief executive said?"

Jin Lanshu reached out and touched Song Fengshi's loose bathrobe.

Jin Lanshu's touch was very gentle, quite different from his usual attitude.His kiss was also given by his lips, but it was much sweeter than his daily words.

Song Fengshi had to admit that men are always easier to talk in bed, even Jin Lanshu is no exception.

Just got out of bed, it's a different scene.

Changing face when getting out of bed, even Jin Lanshu is no exception.

After finishing the work, Jin Lanshu hurriedly washed and fell asleep.

Song Fengshi didn't know that Jin Lanshu had been working overtime for a week.What he saw was that Jin Lanshu called him over to open a room, and went to bed when he was done.

Smelly man.

——Song Fengshi slandered.

Song Fengshi sat up with a little anger, put on his clothes and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Jin Lanshu and pulled him back to the bed.

Song Fengshi said angrily, "What? Do you still want to do it?"

Jin Lanshu smiled, and squeezed Song Fengshi's waist.Song Fengshi's waist immediately tensed up.Seeing this, Jin Lan laughed and said, "Can you still do it?"

Song Fengshi said angrily: "Then what are you pulling me for?"

"Sleep." Jin Lan replied shyly.

Song Fengshi said: "If you want to sleep, you sleep by yourself, I will go home and sleep."

Jin Lanshu glanced at the clock and said, "It's so late..."

Saying that, Jin Lan couldn't help but lock Song Feng firmly in her arms: "Don't go anywhere."

Given the difference in physical strength, Song Fengshi really couldn't hold back Jin Lanshu, so he had to accept his fate as a pillow all night.

Scumbag!

——Song Fengshi could only slander silently, then close his eyes and go to sleep.

It's another normal day at work.

After spending the night with Jin Lanshu, Song Fengshi felt a little relieved, but when he thought about the interview, he became extremely depressed.

Not just because of a failed interview, but the reasons behind the failed interview.

He didn't want to interview this time, not because he didn't do his homework well, or because of abnormal performance, or because the interviewer didn't like him, but because of an essential problem with him.He is not young anymore, and it is not easy to change careers.

It's too late to pursue anything.

Be it career or love.

Has he always been like this?

He hadn't regretted his past career choices so deeply before.He is very contented, and feels that his work is going smoothly, and his colleagues are easy to get along with. He keeps a small store of his own, and his performance is also good. It's not enough, but it's more than enough.

Now?

He doesn't know.

He felt an "unhealthy" change in his state of mind.

This is most likely due to the "unhealthy" relationship he's in right now.

Or, when the excellent Jin Lanshu became his pillow, there was inevitably a gap in his heart.

That's why he puts up with being the one who swallows his anger in this relationship.

Because he is not worthy!

He is not worthy of Jin Lanshu!

This is something that anyone with a discerning eye knows.

Having sex with the male god XX is such a universal celebration, he doesn't even dare to tell others!

If anyone knows who he and the president are, they don't know what to say about him.

In the final analysis, he is not good enough. If there is more demand, it is "unreasonable thinking", and if there is more concern, it is "self-indulgence".This kind of truth has always been like this, and it is undeniable.

As for the brand department, the director's thoughts are actually similar to what Song Fengshi predicted.

"If this Song Fengshi was younger and just graduated, I would use it." The brand director commented.

The supervisor also nodded and said, "Yes, in fact, his conditions are quite good. However, we still have many choices, so don't feel too sorry."

Just as they were discussing the final candidate, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" said the brand director, "Come in."

It was Owen who entered.

The brand director and supervisor all stood up with a smile and greeted him.

"I heard that you are deciding on the members of the final planning team." Owen said with a smile while pinching the gold cufflinks in his hand, "How is the discussion going?"

"Almost!" The brand director knew that Jin Lanshu attached great importance to this project, so he was not surprised to see Owen come to ask.

Owen looked casually at the resume on the desktop: "Can I see it?"

"Of course, of course."

Owen picked up a resume and said, "Hey, Song Fengshi?"

The brand director asked: "Song Fengshi, do you know him?"

Owen said: "I know him, he's a good guy. Isn't he an excellent employee? We went to France together last time."

The supervisor said: "Yes, he is a very good salesman. But maybe he is not suitable for brand marketing."

"How do you know he's not suitable?" Owen said, "Didn't he study a related major?"

The supervisor is a little surprised: "You know he reads this?"

The brand director said: "Isn't it written on this resume!"

Owen said again: "That's right, look, he even won an award at school. Look at this simulation project or something, it's pretty good."

The supervisor said: "But these are all simulation projects in the school, no matter how well they are done, it's useless?"

Owen smiled: "He and Mr. Jin worked on this project together."

"Wow," the brand director patted his thigh and said, "Let me just say, the plan of that project was amazing when I saw it! I just thought how could it be made by students! It's so perfect!"

The supervisor looked at the brand director in astonishment: Didn't you say in the interview that this kind of project is for children to play house?

Owen pointed to the red cross next to Song Fengshi's name, and asked, "Hey, why is there a cross?"

The brand director smiled and said, "Hand slippery."

A few days later, Song Fengshi received a notification from HR: "Congratulations, you passed the interview!"

Song Fengshi had already given up hope, but he didn't expect this unexpected joy, and his whole body was filled with joy.

Song Fengshi's original mood was like a window sill, covered with a layer of gray dust, but this news was like the wind, passing over the garden outside the window, carrying the fragrance of roses, and blowing away the dust.

This is really good news.

Give Song Fengshi a shot in the arm.

"Ah...Actually, I'm not that bad." Song Fengshi's evaluation of himself has rebounded a lot.

With his self-confidence rising, he was about to "inflate", and even took the initiative to send a message to Jin Lanshu: "Are you free tonight?"

Jin Lan replied: "What's the matter?"

Song Fengshi said: "I want to treat you to dinner."

"Oh," Jin Lanshu said, "it's great, but I don't have time."

Song Fengshi didn't know whether he should be grateful to Jin Lanshu for being able to say "great" before saying "but".

However, he also knew that Jin Lanshu would not be free, and such a temporary invitation would be difficult for a noble and busy person with a full schedule like Jin Lanshu.

After a while, Jin Lanshu said again: "The night after tomorrow."

Song Fengshi resisted the urge to reply "It's great, but I'm not free", and said without backbone: "Well, good."

Jin Lanshu asked again: "What are we going to eat? I turned down a high-end dinner, you'd better prepare well."

The tone was so beating, Song Fengshi really wanted to say "what to eat, eat shit you".

In the office, Jin Lanshu was still holding the phone, waiting for Song Fengshi's reply.

Jin Lanshu was so busy that she didn't have time to look at her personal phone, but if she saw Song Fengshi's message, she would reply immediately, and she would hold the phone in her hand, and would pick it up to read when there was a message.Therefore, every time Song Fengshi sent a message to Jin Lanshu, he had to wait for 10 minutes to get a reply.But once the conversation started, Song Fengshi could get replies and feedback very quickly.Just chatting and chatting, it is easy to chat to death this day.

"The dinner party the night after tomorrow has been canceled, isn't it?" Owen confirmed with Jin Lanshu.

Jin Lanshu still didn't receive Song Fengshi's reply, but still nodded: "Well, push it down."

Owen could probably guess why, so he smiled and said, "If Mr. Song knows about the admission of the brand department..."

"Don't let him know." Jin Lanshu said.

Owen was a little surprised: "Ah? Why? If he knows, he will probably be grateful to you?"

"I don't need his gratitude." Jin Lanshu said coldly.

Just want him to be happy.

If he knew that he was not hired, he would probably be unhappy.