Both Jiang Shining and Jing Xuan wanted to catch up with Jing Yuan, but Jing Yuan came at an untimely time, and both of them had to go to work in the company.
So, Chu Jingyuan crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, watching the two put on their coats. He hesitated to speak, and his eyes were complicated.
"Go to work, I'll wait for you to go home." After a pause for a while, he could only say.
As soon as the words came out, Jing Yuan felt like a left-behind child, eagerly waiting for his family to be reunited. But who told him to pick the morning? Jiang Shining and Jing Xuan are not employees and can still ask for leave, some work matters must be handled by them personally.
After Jiang Shining put on her coat, she walked over and tapped Jing Yuan's forehead with her finger, and then went out to work.
Jing Xuan was also about to leave, when he looked back, he saw Jing Yuan staying there alone, feeling a sense of desolation. Jing Xuan couldn't help being a little funny—Jing Yuan in his memory was always the center of the crowd, and it was really uncommon for a person like this to be alone.
"How about you go to the company with me?" Jing Xuan suggested.
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In the headquarters building of Xuanyuan Video Co., Ltd., employees filed in through the main entrance.
Just then, there was a commotion in the hall. Everyone is whispering. Some employees who just joined the company didn't know what was going on.
"What happened?"
"Look, it's Mr. Wang..."
However, for the employees, it is not uncommon for Mr. Wang to appear, he is more like a beautiful landscape. Because their boss, Wang Muze, is low-key and has no airs. He often goes to work with the employees and eats working meals in the cafeteria. He is a hardworking man, so he can be seen almost every day.
However, having such a handsome and well-dressed president dangled in front of his eyes, which greatly increased the enthusiasm of the female employees to go to work.
Normally, President Wang, who came to work every day, would not cause a stir, but today—their beautiful president had an extra person who was traveling with him.
The two walked side by side, and it was almost impossible to tell which one was President Wang from the back. Because both of them have the same shoulder width, narrow waist and long legs. It's just that the one on the left is wearing a custom-made suit, and the one on the right is wearing a dark blue long trench coat over the suit.
Some employees couldn't help but gasped when they saw the front face—it was another handsome guy like Mr. Wang!
If their President Wang is personable, and when he smiles, he is as warm and warm as the autumn sun, then the handsome young man beside him has a more restrained and cold temperament. Those black eyes It is as black as a deep pool without bottom, and it has a completely different temperament and aura from President Wang.
The two of them walked together, which was really pleasing to the eye. It's like shooting some fashion blockbuster.
When they came to the elevator, the employees waiting in front of the elevator door involuntarily stepped aside. Usually they are used to asking the boss by the way when they meet the boss, but today there is more Jing Yuan, so they dare not speak.
"Good morning." Jing Xuan raised the corners of his mouth and greeted his employees gently.
"Morning, good morning!" Only then did someone reply stutteringly - most of them were quietly looking at Jing Yuan.
Here comes the elevator. The president's office is on the top floor, and Jing Xuan and Jing Yuan stood inside the elevator. The two were already tall, and they stood side by side in the elevator, like two male model goalkeepers. It made others embarrassed to turn their heads to look at them.
"Mr. Wang, is this also the boss?" a male employee asked.
Jing Xuan laughed happily, "No, he is my new cleaner."
... God damn cleaning, who would believe it!
Jing Yuan snorted and laughed, the employees all trembled and got off the elevator quickly.
After the employees left layer by layer, Jing Xuan looked at Jing Yuan.
"You're scaring them." Jing Xuan said helplessly, "Can you subdue your black boss temperament a little bit and be more friendly?"
Jing Yuan shrugged his shoulders.
"It's not my fault that you look fierce."
His aura was too strong, and he was not as kind as Jing Xuan, so when Jing Yuan didn't speak, others would think he was angry. He laughed occasionally, and others thought it was a sign of his anger. If Jing Yuan is gentle to others, the other party will feel that he is not far from death, and even Jing Yuan has shown his final tenderness.
Compared with him, Jing Xuan is another extreme. Jing Xuan can always make others let down their guard, and it is easier for others to turn against him and tell him the truth. Even if Jing Xuan criticizes someone, the other party will accept it gratefully and humbly. If it was Jing Yuan who criticized someone, that person would probably be so frightened that he would kill himself on the spot.
The aura thing is really incomprehensible.
Arriving at the president's office, secretary Xiao Liu came over from the next office.
"Boss, this is today..." He was stunned when he saw Jing Yuan.
"I'm the new cleaner." Jing Yuan said expressionlessly.
"Did I, I, I disturb you?" Xiao Liu tremblingly handed the folder in his hand to Jing Xuan, "Boss, this is your business today, I will go to organize your itinerary for this week first..."
Then leave the scene quickly.
Jing Xuan disapproved and looked at Jing Yuan, who sighed deeply.
"No one has ever understood my dry humor."
When the two entered the office, Jing Xuan looked at Jing Yuan and looked around his office, then smiled and said, "How is it, are you satisfied?"
The president's office is on the highest floor, with floor-to-ceiling windows on one side, and the scenery is naturally good. The interior decoration is very simple, which is in line with Jingxuan's personality.
Jing Yuan hooked the corner of his mouth.
"not bad."
He was no exception, after turning around, he sat on the boss chair behind the desk, picked up the documents on the desk and flipped through them. Jing Xuan leaned on the desk and watched him.
"What you are doing now?"
"Mainly do some 'business'." Jing Yuan said casually, "My foundation is in country M, and some things are easier to do there."
Jing Xuan sighed softly. "I think you should find some normal career. Do you remember our vows in our last life?"
Jing Yuan naturally remembered. That day Jiang Shi condensed poison and died. He and the seventeen-year-old Jing Xuan cuddled up in the side hall, vowing not to be born into an emperor's family in the next life, and only wished to be ordinary people and be with his mother.
What he is doing now is indeed a little dangerous, not ordinary at all.
"You're right, I do have to reconsider."
Now that his mother and younger brother are here and the family is together, he is happy enough to be a small businessman.
But what to do