President of Custom

Jin Lanshu drove the car and followed Lewis' car.

This time, he finally experienced Song Fengshi's psychology of following him by car.

Unfortunately, Jin Lanshu is different from Song Fengshi.

Song Fengshi's car is a black business-style car, which is not conspicuous on the street.Jin Lanshu's million-dollar luxury car was driving behind Lewis, if Lewis couldn't even notice it, it was really a disease of his eyes.

Lewis frowned, turned the steering wheel suddenly, deliberately made a sharp turn, and turned into a narrow one-way street.

The car behind didn't have time to follow, so it missed.

With Jin Lanshu who lost his target, he beat the steering wheel and cursed.

Lewis, on the other hand, continued to drive with peace of mind.

Song Fengshi felt a little uneasy, and just said: "Forget it, you take me home..." But when he said the word "home", he suddenly felt as if he didn't have a "home".

In this city, he has lived alone for a long time.Now, the small room that belongs to him is leased to Song Meichai who is also working alone.He also used to regard the house he lived with Jin Lanshu as his "home".

But once they broke up, that "home" is no longer their own, it is the home of Jin Lanshu's mother and son, and has nothing to do with him.

He lives in a hotel now, like a rootless duckweed.

"What did you just say?" Lewis turned his ear, "I didn't hear clearly."

Song Fengshi was a little thankful that Lewis didn't hear clearly, otherwise, if he said "go home" but couldn't say "where is home", it would be really embarrassing.

Song Feng smiled and said, "Let me ask you, why do you take me to the bar for a drink when you have time?"

Lewis said: "I guess you are not in a good mood, so I will take you to the bar to relax."

Song Fengshi said, "Why am I in a bad mood? Is it because I'm single?"

"No, it's not." Lewis shook his head with a smile, "I think you won't be in a good mood if you work overtime so late."

Song Fengshi was speechless.

"Actually, it's okay..." Song Feng rested his chin in one hand, "Compared to this, I'd rather go back to wash and sleep earlier."

Lewis smiled and said, "Relax a bit! Tomorrow is the weekend. Work is endless, but life is limited."

Song Fengshi stretched his waist, glanced at the phone screen, and found a text message from Jin Lanshu.

"Jin Lanshu: Submit the plan tomorrow!"

Song Fengshi's eyes really went dark, and he just sighed and said: "Not every boss is like you, knowing that employees need weekends! I really want to go back and continue working overtime now."

"Oh, that's a pity." Lewiston regretted, and said, "Where do you want to work overtime? Go home? Or go back to the company?"

"A lot of information is in the company, and many confidential documents cannot be taken away, I'd better go back to the company to do it!"

So, Lewis sent Song Fengshi back to the company.

Jin Lanshu, who was squatting behind the pillar, saw Song Fengshi came back, and lamented his unparalleled wit.

Jin Lanshu watched Lewis drive away, and then sent another text message to Song Fengshi: "Forget it, I forgot tomorrow's weekend, you should go home and rest!"

Song Fengshi, who had just returned to the company and was about to turn on the computer, passionately insulted the president for more than half a minute in front of the empty president's office.

Song Fengshi returned to X Hotel and fell asleep.

After he woke up, looking at the empty pillow, he was suddenly overwhelmed by a violent emptiness, his pretended calm collapsed, and he curled up as if afraid of the cold, like a weeping shrimp.

Speaking of which, he still loves Jin Lanshu.

This realization frustrates him immensely.

He sat blankly in front of the dressing cabinet, opened the drawer casually, and saw a bottle of light yellow perfume.

It's Goldwind.

The AI ​​custom-made perfume given to him by Jin Lanshu.

Thinking of you on a bright moonlit night, when the fire falls and the golden wind rises.

Miss you at night, the autumn wind is very cold.

Song Feng picked up the bottle of perfume expressionlessly, and mechanically sprayed it twice.He didn't do it on purpose, it's just that he got used to spraying this bottle of perfume every day, even after leaving Jinlanshu.

This is the same as picking up a toothbrush to brush his teeth, it is a step in the morning wash, he has forgotten the meaning of this action.

But when the fragrance of orchids swept over, Song Fengshi finally realized what was going on, and his eyes were soaked.

Falling in love is such a terrible thing.

Every little thing around you, every trifle you do on your hands, can immediately remind you of people, things and things that you shouldn't think of.

There is nowhere to escape.

Song Fengshi put on a scarf and a thick sweater, trying to cover up the scent on his body, but because his body became warmer, the smell became more distinct.

"Maybe I should take a bath." But Song Fengshi was a little attached to this smell.

He knows that after washing off this smell, he will remember not to wear this perfume next time.

This means that he will not be able to smell this fragrance for a long time.

Song Fengshi wandered the destination and walked on the street. When he saw single people, he thought of himself as single. When he saw couples, he thought of himself as single...

It's terrifying.

The thing about falling in love.

Song Fengshi sighed, thinking to himself: Don't let yourself be idle, because you like to think wildly when you are idle, go back to work overtime.

Work overtime and earn overtime pay.

After Song Fengshi had brunch in the X Hotel's restaurant, he returned to "Yun Xiang" to work overtime.

After Song Fengshi clocked in, Jin Lanshu also saw Song Fengshi's avatar light up on the attendance system synchronized to the mobile phone.

"Still working overtime on Saturday." Jin Lanshu stared at the phone screen.

On the system, Song Fengshi's profile picture is a photo of Song Fengshi's professional attire.

In fact, the company's dress code is very loose, and Song Fengshi usually dresses more casually.In the photo, Song Fengshi was wearing a black and white suit, with a greasy hair comb, and his face was as white as fu powder.At that time, Jin Lanshu also made fun of it, saying: "You are the authentic 'oil head noodles'."

Song Fengshi still said angrily: "Yes, I have oily hair and pink face, and you are naturally beautiful. When you take pictures, don't wash and wash, even if you wear rough clothes and mess up your hair, you don't hide your national beauty."

Jin Lanshu is really "rough clothes and messy hair". She is wearing ordinary clothes and her hair is a bit messy, and she looks good in the photos.

Song Fengshi was really angry, and went to the human resources department to check whether Jin Lanshu had cheated P pictures.

"No." The human resources person said, "Boss Jin is really handsome. There is no way."

No one stipulates that a face with a bad mouth cannot be beautiful, right?

Jin Lanshu even talked to Song Fengshi about this for several days, and when she got up early in the morning, she looked in the mirror and said, "What should I do? Do I still need to dress up? Will this make other men have no way out?"

Song Fengshi rolled his eyes at him: "Your mouth is so stinky, just opening your mouth will make everyone have no way out, and you still need to rely on face?"

Jin Lanshu said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense! I don't have bad breath, even the doctor said no!"

Song Fengshi didn't know that Jin Lanshu went to see a doctor because of "bad breath", and everything was normal after the examination.Jin Lanshu kept questioning her professionalism. The doctor couldn't take it anymore and said, "Have you ever considered that when your family members say that you have bad breath, it means that you speak harshly and mean words!"

Jin Lanshu immediately understood, and suddenly realized: "Yes, this may be very big! Doctor, it seems that you still have some skills."

Now, when Jin Lanshu saw Song Fengshi's photo on the system, he was in a different state of mind.

Song Fengshi is working overtime.

Jin Lanshu freshened up and was ready to go out.

Zheng Qiushu stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Jin Lanshu said, "I'll go back to the company."

Zheng Qiushu said displeasedly, "Working overtime again?"

"Yes." Jin Lanshu replied vaguely.

"Are you still thinking about working overtime?" Zheng Qiushu hated iron for being weak, "Where is Xiao Song? Xiao Song, have you chased him back?"

"You saw it that day, and I ran out to chase him all over the street! He really wants to leave, what can I do?" Speaking of this matter, Jin Lanshu himself was quite anxious.

Zheng Qiushu was puzzled: "I don't think Xiao Song intends to break up with you all of a sudden. Since you have caught up, I think it will be fine if you say a few more good words. Is it because you didn't say good things, but instead said bad things?" ? Pissed him off?"

"How is it possible!" Jin Lanshu categorically denied, "I've exhausted my good words!"

"How is it possible!" Zheng Qiushu also objected, "What good things can you say?"

"I said it, that's what I said!" Jin Lanshu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, and said again, "So I have changed my strategy now."

"Only you can think of any good strategy?" Zheng Qiushu looked suspicious, "Don't be such a bad idea."

"I'm a business genius, and the strategies I think of are all golden ideas! You don't understand at all!" Jin Lanshu was so angry that Zheng Qiushu looked down upon her like this, she flung her face and left.

Angrily, Jin Lan drove back to the company, rushed up to the top floor, but found that there was no one there.He was a little disappointed when he didn't see Song Fengshi's figure, but he felt relieved when he saw that the door of Song Fengshi's office was open.

When he walked to the tea room, he found that Song Fengshi was making coffee.

Song Fengshi heard someone's footsteps, he raised his head, and was startled when he saw Jin Lanshu: "It's you... President Jin."

Jin Lanshu heard the word "President Jin" and sighed inaudibly.

Thinking about it, it took them some effort to stop calling each other "Xiao Song" and "President Jin", and they didn't want to go back all of a sudden.

"Well, Xiao Song," Jin Lanshu said, "Why are you back?"

Song Fengshi said: "I thought it would be better to quickly come up with a plan."

"En." Jin Lanshu nodded, not knowing what to say.

The tea room was filled with the rich and mellow smell of coffee, covering up the faint orchid scent of "Golden Wind" perfume on Song Fengshi's body.

Song Fengshi tightened the scarf awkwardly, lest the smell of the perfume would reveal his weakness.

And Jin Lanshu is also thinking for himself, what should he do to look cool if he needs to pretend to be cool.

The author has something to say: there is no Chapter 91.Because I sent a duplicate manuscript before and deleted a chapter, the serial number is a bit wrong.