Chapter 3

A simple word, fell in the ears of the people present, but it was like an explosion.

As soon as the door of the general manager's office was closed, the secretaries and assistants outside all looked at Jos with unpredictable eyes.

"Did Jos and President Jing come together? How do they get together? "

"Isn't it? Jing always likes this one?"

"There are so many beauties in the office, thin and fat, all kinds of appearance, Jing always likes this kind of small jasper?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. Xiang Yun's face is black."

Xiang Yun likes Jing chihan, which is almost unknown to the Jing family.

When he heard the comments, he saw Xiang Yun staring at her like an enemy. He was very flustered.

"Sister Xiang, I..."

She wants to explain, but Xiang Yun coldly interrupts her: "all the documents required for the meeting, give them to me in three minutes, and accept the warning letter if one is missing."

The chief secretary has the right to send warning letters. If three warning letters are collected, he will be automatically dismissed. No one will tell.

Jos wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't explain. He went to his small office to move the documents.

In the afternoon, Xiang Yun went to a meeting and left joss a lot of work. Jos looked at the papers piled up on his desk and silently lit a wax for himself.

She really wants to tell the world that she really has nothing to do with Jing chihan! Don't treat her as an imaginary enemy any more, OK!

This evening, not surprisingly, Jos worked overtime.

Busy to nearly early in the morning, to finish all the things, she stretched a stretch, stood up to activity, until the shoulder is not so sour, began to pack.

After packing, she opened her cell phone and locked her office door to go to the elevator.

When the elevator arrived, she buried her head and went in, but suddenly hit a meat wall. She was stunned and quickly looked up. Then, she saw a person who should not be here at this moment!

"Jing, Mr. Jing?"

At this time, Jing zhehan will return to the company.

Before he could recover from his shock, joss sniffed the smell of wine. Then she looked at Jing chihan's face and saw that his handsome face turned red. She realized it immediately.

Jing chihan is drinking, but why should he go back to the company after drinking?

It seems that he has drunk a lot now. Can't he drink too much and go back to the wrong place?

The man in the elevator didn't seem to want to talk to Jos. He rubbed his eyebrows and walked past her. Jos blinked and held his sleeve: "Mr. Jing, are you going home?"

Voice just fell, in front of the man suddenly body a crooked, even with her all fell.

The strong masculine smell came to her face. She only felt that the breath was full of the smell of another person, with a trace of warmth and the aroma of wine that could not be ignored.

After a moment of turbulence, joss quickly recovered and found that his head was being protected in his arms by Jing chihan. They fell together. She just sprained her ankle, but Jing chihan's whole back fell heavily on the ground because of protecting her. Even the back of his head was knocked "Dong".

"Jing, Mr. Jing, are you ok?" Joss got up in a panic and hugged Jing chihan's head in horror. He repeatedly determined whether he had been broken. The sound of "Dong" just now was too loud. It won't be a concussion.

Jing chihan's thinking is a little fuzzy because of his drinking. Now he is held by joss and his head turns around. He feels headache. He grabs her wrist and tries to push the woman away, but joss suddenly grabs his face and looks at his eyes carefully. His face is dignified.

"Mr. Jing, do you want to call 120? Do you have any discomfort, nausea or vomiting? "

Jing Che Han's eyes are staring at her. The distance between them is so close that they seem to be intertwined with each other.

"I'm fine." His low voice came out of his throat, and his eyebrows were frowning. He wanted to sit up.

Joss quickly helped him, slowly helped people into the office, and casually took a document, politely gave him a fan.

"Don't you really have to go to the hospital? I'd better go and have a look. My head is not in any other place. If I'm really hurt, there will be a big problem. "

"No more." Jing chihan no longer looks at her. He pulls open the drawer, takes out a U-disk from it, puts it into his pocket, gets up and prepares to leave.

He came back specially to pick up this USB flash disk. He has to take it with him for a business trip tomorrow morning.

"Mr. Jing, are you leaving?" Asked joss.

Jing chihan didn't reply: "otherwise? Stay here for the night? "