Chapter 235

Just before Chen Mingming came back, Mr. Zuo mu, the chief assistant of president Jin Da, sent a message from the emperor, "Mr. Jin Sheng said that if he fails to complete the task within the specified time, everyone will be deducted."

"Especially Miss Chen, you have to deduct 2% more than us."

Chen Mingming's face suddenly changed: "what if Jin Wuyan made unreasonable demands?"

"Jin Sheng said that if Jin Yingdi was not honest, he would be tied up and beaten until he did not dare to ask for anything, but only once, so we should be careful."

This is the original words, song Yarong reluctantly convey, but did not expect Jin Beihan will do such a thing, clearly looks very elegant indifference, now it is a bit more popular.

She wanted to laugh in her heart and couldn't hide her smile from her face. When Chen Mingming saw her, she stared at her for a few seconds.

"There are so many things for your Jin Sheng. Alas, if you let someone be the boss, do it quickly. Tomorrow, everyone will come up with a plan."

Chen Mingming can't help being serious. After all, it's related to his salary. Even though he doesn't have to work so hard, he has been used to it for such a long time. If he doesn't do anything now, it's still a bit empty.

Song Ya Rong continued to bow her head and looked at the manuscript in her hand. She had finished half of it. She would study it well when she got home.

On the first day of work, most of this list was completed by song Yarong. Other people couldn't bear it. At 8:30 in the evening, they asked song Yarong to go back first. They were used to going home at 9:00.

Song Yarong can't help sighing that it's hard to get a high salary.

Jin Beihan is waiting at the gate of the company with some impatience on his face. In fact, he has just come down. The weather is a little cold. The chilly feeling makes him worry about whether song Yarong is wearing less clothes.

Song Yarong thinks it's nothing. Just as soon as she comes out, the wind blows. Before she sees the figure of a man, she can't help shivering. The next second, she is covered with a warm coat.

"Why haven't you gone back?"

Staring at the face of the man beside him in consternation, song Yarong half opens her mouth and subconsciously grabs her clothes.

"I just came down."

Jin Beihan also finished his work not long ago. He took a look at Song Yarong's little skirt and frowned: "come to my office tomorrow and take a suit of work clothes. It's a little cold wearing this."

Song Yarong subconsciously looked at his clothes and couldn't help laughing: "it's nothing, but does the company return the work clothes?"

As they talked, they entered the car. The temperature inside the car was much higher than that outside. The coat was a little hot on them, and song Yarong took it off.

Jin Beihan didn't go to pick up his clothes and looked at her: "wearing work clothes is one of the requirements of going to work. You can go to work on your first day and you don't need it for the time being."

Song Yarong looks down at the black suit coat in her arms and takes a deep breath. The tip of her nose is full of man's good smell. I don't know why, it seems to be addictive. She wants to smell it again after smelling it.

But as soon as he thought about it, song Ya Rong quietly held back and coughed: "do you have to deduct your salary if you don't wear work clothes?"

"Well, it's hard to work overtime today. What do you want to eat?"

Although it's late, if you don't eat at night, you still have to eat a little, and don't worry about getting fat. After all, the little woman around you is so thin, so it's good to eat more tonic.

Thinking about this, Jin Beihan went to see song Yarong's face and found that she was distracted. He couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching: "what do you think?"

"Mr. Jin, why does Mr. Su dislike Jin Wuya so much?"

"Did you meet today?"

Jin Beihan frowns and just asks Jin Wuya to measure a data. What's the matter with him?

"Well, it seems that Mr. Su doesn't like Jin Wuya very much. They say it's because of what Jin Wuya has done, but I think it's more than that."

Song Yarong is even more puzzled. If it's only because of what Jin Wuyan has done, he can ignore Jin Wuyan. But Chen Mingming's attitude is a little strange, like the kind of... The other party doesn't pay attention to him, inexplicable and somewhat lost?

Jin Beihan's face sank a little: "do you think of other men beside me?"

"You eat all this vinegar, uncle. Did you fall into the vinegar jar?"

Song Yarong can't laugh or cry. It's a good time for her to act like a coquetry. She holds Jin Beihan's arm and says, "I'll go back and cook for you."Recently, the skill of cooking has been lit up again. Song Yarong likes to stir up some food in her spare time. She always feels that if she is abandoned later, she will be able to support herself.

I feel better when I think about it.

Jin Beihan didn't know that the little woman around him had made plans for her future. If he knew, he would be angry again.

When they got home, song Yarong ran to the kitchen and quickly made some food.

When a man has a bath, she's almost ready.

A small portion of fruit salad is enough for two people, plus two steaks. The steaks are made by song Yarong with the help of the cook. Otherwise, how can they be made so quickly.

Jin Beihan seemed to be in a good mood and opened a bottle of red wine.

This is the first time that they have such a romantic dinner. Although it's very late, it can be called Midnight snack, the romantic atmosphere still lingers around them.

Jin Beihan turned off the light, and the cook showed them some candles with eyes. In the shimmering light, their eyes were confused.

Song Yarong never felt that this man was so good-looking. Maybe every time she looked at him, she felt different. It was the first time that she saw such a gentle but not sharp man.

They had been estranged before, but recently their relationship has been getting better and better.

"I'm sorry I didn't take you out to dinner. I wish you every success in your work."

The man picked up the wine glass in front of him and looked at Song Yarong. He was dissatisfied with how the table was so big that he couldn't reach the little woman in front of him. He felt a little upset and kept a smile on his face.

The radian of the corner of the mouth is so beautiful, even some beautiful. Song Yarong blinks. The light in her eyes is like magic against the background of the candle.

Song Yarong also holds up the wine glass in front of him. There is not much red wine in it. He has to go to work tomorrow. Song Yarong doesn't plan to drink, but the men all open their mouths and have no choice but to calm down first.

They both took a sip and put it there. Then they began to taste song Yarong's first steak.