there will be a wife

As if to confirm what Ji Muqing said, she passed out drunk as soon as she got in the car, and slept directly in the back parking space. Yu Sheng looked down at Ji Muqing who was sleeping soundly on his lap, and felt a little headache.

How should I explain to the chairman tomorrow that the contract failed today?

Said that Vice President Ji drank too much?

This trick was used last time, and if you use it again, you will be scolded to death.

Besides, the chairman made a special statement last time that she must watch Ji Muqing, and the same thing must not happen again.

But now...

Yu Sheng pressed his head a little irritably, opened the car window, and a gust of warm wind came in, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

She sighed, and looked down at Ji Muqing, who was sleeping soundly. Under the dim streetlight, her outline was not clear, but she could still see her delicate facial features at a glance.

Those bright eyes that were always piercing were closed at this moment, and the aura that was a bit less compelling.

The tip of the nose is straight and the breathing is even.

Further down.

It was the red lips that just made people mad.

Ji Muqing seemed to feel uncomfortable in the posture, moved his body lazily, turned his head to Yu Sheng's lower abdomen, put his hands around her waist, arched forward, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Yu Sheng watched her move and pursed his lips, to see if she could still smile tomorrow.

But seeing how she was drinking too much now, she was reluctant to say anything, just took the thin quilt on the side and covered her body, helped her smooth her long hair, and Deng Qian, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the two people from the rear mirror. People, with dazed eyes.

When did Ji Muqing drink so badly that he poured half a bottle of wine?

Forget it, she was still sleeping on Yu Sheng's lap? ?

Well, it's not a big deal, understandable.

But Yu Sheng didn't push her away, and even covered her with the quilt? ? ?

What is the situation now?

Deng Qian leaned against the car window to spread his thoughts, assumed all the possibilities, and came to a conclusion that Vice President Ji should change his strategy.

But why didn't you notify him?

So now Yu Sheng, is Ji Qiuwen's person?Or was it drawn over?

Deng Qian stared at the rear mirror and felt a headache.

The black car was driving smoothly on the road. Deng Qian called a substitute driver because he had been drinking. The substitute driver didn't know Yu Sheng's residence. Deng Qian sat beside him and directed, "Turn left ahead."

"Turn right at the end."

Yu Sheng looked at the hospital not far ahead, she opened her lips and said, "I'll just stay here."

Deng Qian turned his head to look at her, moved his lower lip, and finally nodded: "Okay."

When Yu Sheng was about to get off the car, he whispered, "Vice President Ji?"

Ji Muqing didn't wake up, and Yu Sheng didn't dare to wake him up forcefully, so he took a pillow from behind and put it under Ji Muqing's head, covered the quilt again, and then raised his head and said to Deng Qian: "Thank you Assistant Deng."

Deng Qian shook his head: "You're welcome."

Yu Sheng smiled, got out of the car, the door slammed shut, and Ji Muqing who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes slowly.

Deng Qian didn't talk to Ji Muqing because there was a driver in charge. After finally sending Ji Muqing back to Ji's house, he followed behind and shouted: "Vice President Ji."

Ji Muqing turned his head to look at him, his pretty face was rosy, and his eyes were obviously drunk. Deng Qian had been with her for so long, knowing that this was her usual posture of pretending to be drunk, so he continued: "Is Secretary Yu one of our people now? ?”

"No." Ji Muqing said lightly, "but I'm working hard to turn no into yes."

Deng Qian was surprised: "Is it too risky?"

Ji Muqing nodded: "Yes."

It is indeed a risk. It would be fine if Yu Sheng wasn't arranged by Ji Qiuwen. If he arranged it, it would be equivalent to obliterating all her hard work before.

So she didn't dare to take risks easily.

It can only be done step by step.

Deng Qian knew that once Ji Muqing made a decision, it would be difficult to change easily, so he nodded: "I see, what do I need to do?"

Ji Muqing turned his head to look at him, shook his head: "Don't do anything."

"Okay." Deng Qian responded and turned around to leave, when suddenly he heard Ji Muqing call himself: "Deng Qian."

He turned his head and saw Ji Muqing looking at him with a clear expression.

"Thank you."

Deng Qian smiled suddenly: "Vice President Ji, you believe her, and I believe you too."

Ji Muqing had complicated emotions in his heart, and believed her.She didn't even know if she was making the right decision, but she wanted to give it a go.

Deng Qian caught a glimpse of the hesitation in Ji Muqing's eyes, and said again: "If you fail this time, I am willing to accompany you and make a comeback."

When Ji Muqing heard this, the anxiety in her heart dissipated a lot, and her eyes were full of water.

After a while, she nodded solemnly: "Okay."

After Deng Qian got into the car, Ji Muqing sorted out her emotions. When she entered the gate of Ji's house, she regained her drunken posture. Ji Qiuwen and Ji Muyang were having dinner. Time can drive her out of Ji's house."

Ji Qiuwen didn't answer while eating, but just called after Ji Muqing entered the door: "Muqing."

Ji Muqing swayed and walked over, his steps were unsteady, with a strong smell of alcohol, Ji Qiuwen's face was straightened, and he was not angry: "Why are you drinking again?"

"It's the second uncle." Ji Muqing smiled happily: "Second uncle, let me tell you, I had dinner with Mr. Luo today, but he didn't give us Xinhuai face so much, he actually wanted to invest more, I'm going to be cold For two days he..."

Ji Qiuwen and Ji Muyang looked at each other, seeing that Ji Muqing was so drunk that he couldn't speak easily, Ji Qiuwen shouted: "Wu Ma."

"Send the lady to the room."

Wu Ma nodded: "Hey, good."

As she said that, she recruited two nannies, picked up Ji Muqing and walked upstairs. Ji Muyang watched her go up and asked, "Dad, Mr. Luo? Is it Mr. Luo from Wanye?"

Ji Qiuwen: "You can ask someone tomorrow to see if she has dinner with Luo Shu at night."

Ji Muyang nodded: "OK."

"But Dad, why did you give her another project?"

Ji Qiuwen took a sip of the soup: "Small investment, play with her and let her toss around."

"How is the uz advertisement going?"

Ji Muyang replied to him: "Don't worry, Dad, Pei Yiyi has already met with Chen Xiaoxiao's assistant, there is no big problem, the contract will be signed the day after tomorrow, and I plan to hold a press conference on the day of signing."

Ji Qiuwen: "Okay, I will have a meeting tomorrow, and I will ask the public relations department to fully cooperate with you."

"Thank you dad."

The two chatted while eating, the dining room was filled with the faint sound of communication, Ji Muqing was lying on the bed, did not remove makeup, did not change clothes, pinched the mobile phone, the curtains were tightly closed, the room was very dark, she groped in the dark and stood up, walked to In the bathroom, I simply took a shower without turning on the light, and returned to bed a few minutes later.

Close your eyes and rest.

A night without dreams.

Yu Sheng was terrified all night. When she went to work the next day, she had dark circles under her eyes. After she put on a lot of powder, she could still see faint traces. Pei Yiyi walked beside her and smiled, "What's wrong? Didn't sleep well?"

"Well, I didn't sleep well." Yu Sheng rubbed his head, looking tired.

Pei Yiyi knew that she went to discuss the project with Ji Muqing last night, so she immediately understood: "The project is flying again?"

Just as Yu Sheng was about to nod, he paused and shook his head: "We're still talking."

Pei Yi leaned against him, rubbing her shoulders: "You, don't think too much, even if the real project is gone, don't worry, everyone knows that Vice President Ji is, and I won't blame you."

Yu Sheng raised his head and smiled at her, humming.

The two didn't chat for a long time. Ji Muqing came to work, and there was a moment of silence in the office. Everyone was watching. Everyone knew that Ji Muqing went out to discuss business last night.

They also knew what she would face in the office the next day after the business negotiation, so no one dared to rush forward at this juncture, for fear of being bombarded.

Just as Ji Muqing was walking towards his office, when everyone was about to let out a breath, they heard someone shout: "Vice President Ji."

Everyone's hearts were suspended again, even Yu Sheng looked at the man who made the sound.

Tall, thin, with bright eyes and sparse eyebrows, and a handsome face with gold-rimmed glasses, Zhao Huairen walked into Ji Muqing's side and stretched out his hand: "Vice President Ji, long time no see."

Ji Muqing stared at him for several seconds before turning to Deng Qian: "Who is this?"

Deng Qian coughed lightly: "This is the new vice president who just took office, Vice President Zhao Huairen."

"Ah, so it's Vice President Zhao, what's the matter?"

Zhao Huairen had a gentle smile on his face: "It's okay, you left early yesterday, I haven't had time to say hello yet."

Ji Muqing suppressed his smile: "It's free to say hello, it's okay, please don't call me casually in the future, Vice President Zhao, I'm very busy."

Zhao Huairen: ...

Yu Sheng was behind them, when she heard Ji Muqing's words, for some reason, she replied in a very unreasonable way, but she wanted to laugh, and finally held back.

After Ji Muqing finished speaking, he took the lead to enter his office, the door slammed shut, Zhao Huairen stood at the door, his gentle smile just now slowly disappeared, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Secretary He."

"Come in with me, please."

Secretary He stood up: "Okay."

When Secretary He followed Zhao Huairen into another vice president's office, everyone in the secretary's room started talking.

"Vice President Ji really didn't give you any face just now."

"Isn't she always like this?"

"Vice President Zhao is probably going to be pissed off."

"What do you know, this is called Xia Mawei."

Listening to their discussion, Yu Sheng started to deal with the work as usual, packed up the documents to be signed by Ji Muqing, and Pei Yiyi looked at the busy Yu Sheng, slid the swivel chair to her side, and whispered: "Yu Sheng."

"Huh?" Yu Sheng tilted his head and looked at Pei Yiyi: "What's wrong?"

Pei Yiyi bit her lip and said, "Now that the new vice president is here, do you want to transfer to the new vice president?"

Yu Sheng didn't seem to understand Pei Yiyi's meaning: "What?"

Pei Yiyi leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Our secretary-general will be transferred to the chairman's office, Secretary He will be promoted to secretary-general, and the new vice president will need a secretary."

Originally, when the vice president was Ji Muyang, Secretary He followed him.

Now the new vice president, as a matter of course, should be followed by Secretary He, but if Secretary He wants to be promoted to secretary-general, there will be a vacancy next to the new vice president. Yu Sheng understood what this meant, and she shook her head without thinking: " No."

Pei Yiyi raised her eyebrows: "Why? Don't you want to leave Vice President Ji?"

Yu Sheng paused for a few seconds when he heard her question, and the first reaction in his mind was, I don't want to.

She doesn't want to leave Ji Muqing.

Yu Sheng pursed his lips, startled by this thought, forgot to answer for a while.