Gong Chen drives on the road after leaving the studio. His mind is full of what Chen Wu said to him just now. He sneers and doesn't know what to say.
He kept this posture for a long time. Until the car stopped at the door of song Guo's studio, he slowly recovered his spirit. He raised his numb legs and looked out of the window at the scenery. He frowned and whispered.
"I'm just like that in your world! I'm just a person you can use to tide over your own difficulties
Thinking about the expression on his face, song Guo closed the door and happened to see the car not far away. He subconsciously walked towards the car and knocked on the window in front of him.
While waiting for the car window to come down, song Guoxin has a strange feeling. Gong Chen's smiling face appears in front of her. She simply puts down her thoughts.
"How can you be here?"
In the face of song Guo's inquiry, Gong Chen just leans on the car door with a smile, waiting for a long time and doesn't want to answer her.
Say what didn't expect that he would get such a response, song Guowei frowned and continued to ask, "I ask why you are here?"
Finally the palace Chen moved for a while, finally had a little reaction, pushed open the car door to walk to her in front, very casually pointed to around.
"I'm not in a good mood. It's a coincidence that you are sparsely populated here. It's normal for me to come for a walk."
Gong Chen's explanation makes song Guo unable to find a loophole, and says helplessly, "now turn enough!"
"Well." The man nodded his head, which made song guoleng feel more serious and indifferent. He turned around and walked quickly towards his car.
"If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first."
The voice falls, don't wait for the palace Chen to answer oneself, already turn round to walk toward the distance quickly, the palace Chen eye quickly caught up with her step, stretched out a hand to pull the wrist of the woman directly.
"Since we've all met, let's have a meal together."
It seems that he had expected such a result for a long time. Song Guo didn't mean to refuse. He nodded and agreed.
"It's also a good choice. Anyway, I haven't figured out what to eat today."
Got the answer that wanted, Gong Chen slowly loosened to grasp song Guo's hand, self-care of turn round to just chase the direction to walk.
Looking at Gong Chen's figure, song Guowei frowns and doesn't say anything more, but he still can't help but take out his mobile phone and press it on the screen for a few times. Then he puts it away contentedly.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Gong Chen happened to see the scene in front of him and did not hesitate to tear down his action. "You should not be reporting your position to Jin Mingshen!"
Song Guo didn't mean to hide what he said. He opened the door and tied the seat belt while answering.
"What I do should have nothing to do with you."
Voice down, turned to look at sitting in the original position of the motionless man asked, "don't you still drive?"
Feel in Song fruit body to send out the air field of the Youyuan, the palace Chen tiny dun for a while, or a foot accelerator directly toward the front.
Love fruit studio.
Jin Ming, who had planned to pick up song Guo from work, took a deep look at the line that suddenly appeared on the screen of his mobile phone. His brow was slightly wrinkled and his aura was cold.
Standing at the door and knocking, I was scared by his eyes when I wanted to come in. I took a deep breath and walked inside.
"Boss, this is the report of this month. Look at us now..."
Before waiting for the assistant to finish speaking, Jin Mingshen had already picked up the document on the desk, but after a few casual glances, his brow was even deeper.
"Tell them to work overtime from now on, this month's performance will not reach the standard I want."
The assistant recalled the content of the report as much as possible. It was obviously better than every month. How could it not meet his standard? He could not help asking.
"Boss, this is the best we've had in months."
Listening to the assistant's reminder, Jin Mingshen's cold sight was enough to make the assistant shake his body unconsciously, "do you need to remind me of this?"
The assistant, who didn't dare to say anything, nodded busily. Suddenly, he shook his head and stammered as if he remembered something.
"I'll go out and tell you now. We'll all work overtime tonight."
After that, without waiting for Jin Mingshen to answer himself, he can't wait to turn around and run outside, leaving Jin Mingshen alone in the office, emitting cold air.
"What's the matter with the boss? Just now it's still good. Why do we have to work overtime all of a sudden now? "
"I asked my girlfriend to have dinner with me just now. Is it too much to work overtime now?""That's right. I've already figured out what I'm going to do after work, and now I'm suddenly informed that I'm going to work overtime. It's too much..."
Before they finished, the hero they were talking about came out of the office and scanned the people around.
"Don't you have any work to do?"
The next second, the gossip people who just gathered together also scattered in a crowd and walked towards their own position, beating the keyboard in front of them with lingering fear.
Jin Mingshen stood in the same place for a long time. Everyone felt like he was on his back, and the speed of his hand was obviously accelerated.
The first time he saw the efficiency of the people in the studio, Jin Mingshen turned to the assistant standing beside him and said, "since I am standing here, their work efficiency is very high. From today on, all the windows in my office will be removed."
His voice just fell, all the sounds of knocking on the keyboard disappeared completely, and a pin could be heard in silence.
Having understood their ideas for a long time, the assistant could only ask with a bitter smile, "boss, look at the current situation, if I..."
Before waiting for the assistant to finish speaking, Jin Mingshen asked coldly, "what I just said is not clear?"
Sure enough, Jin Mingshen's voice fell, and the assistant nodded his head and agreed, "don't worry, I'll go to prepare now, and there won't be any more problems."
Then he turned around and walked to his own position, picked up the phone and dialed the property phone, "help us find a decorator, we have some places to deal with here."