Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Substitute For a Beautiful President

Qi Zheng snorted lightly, Shen Zhibing froze and didn't dare to move, but did not immediately leave the lips that tempted him. I usually have a lot of contact with Qi Zheng in the company, even more than the third secretary, but I have never found this lip so attractive to her.

Shen Zhibing waited for a while, and saw that Qi Zheng was no longer moving, not even opening his eyes, thinking that he had already adapted to the sudden contact just now.

She moved slowly, much more gently and slowly than when she was at the top of the mountain, almost perfectly fitting from the edge of the lips to the lips.

Shen Zhibing squinted, feeling the moment of warm touch, which made her scalp numb with joy. The emptiness in the bottom of her heart began to flow in, although it was not much, it began to fill, which made her feel excited.

This is much warmer than biting randomly on the top of the mountain just to vent his inner depression, and Shen Zhibing couldn't help but become addicted. Her lips pressed against Qi Zheng without leaving any gaps, except for a small amount of wandering and light grinding, she was not in a hurry to grab more for the time being.

Qi Zheng's breathing was a little short, and he didn't know whether he felt that he was dreaming or was really disturbed by such interference. Shen Zhibing closed his eyes and let the kiss continue.

It wasn't until Qi Zheng tilted her head and wanted to turn over with a light hum that she completely backed away. The dry lips have been moistened by her, rosy and full, bright and dripping with the joy she brought.

This gave Shen Zhibing the urge to kiss again, but gave up when he saw Qi Zheng's slightly frowning brows. After hesitating for a while, she reached out and stroked Qi Zheng's forehead, slightly cold and sweaty, but fortunately she didn't have a fever.

There was a towel by the head of the bed, and the temperature went down after a long time. Shen Zhibing held the towel in his hand for a while before slowly wiping off Qi Zheng's sweat.

According to Aunt Xin, Qi Zheng's spirit is not very good recently, and sometimes the movement in the room will continue until the second half of the night. It may be because of lack of sleep and the large temperature difference between seasons that he fell ill.

Shen Zhibing didn't know what Qi Zheng was busy with. Recently, the secretary's office has been doing some routine work. Although it is busy, it doesn't mean that she needs to work extra overtime.

Since listening to the advice of the psychiatrist and learning to release the backlogged emotions in her heart, Shen Zhibing's inner self has gradually become clear. She clearly expresses her real desires and needs, and the desires that have been deliberately suppressed and suppressed over the years seem to have found an outlet and become active.

She didn't say Qi Zheng's name in front of the psychiatrist, but she did have her in her mind that day. Qi Zheng always has a faint fragrance on her body, which is refreshing and comfortable.

When Qi Zheng discussed her work with her, she always had a serious look on her face. When there was a disagreement, she would insist on her own opinion and explain her views and reasons one by one. Shen Zhibing rarely looked at Qi Zheng's face on purpose, until that day she realized that she could remember so clearly.

She put down the towel and slid her long fingers across her cheeks, the touch of her fingertips making her linger. Qi Zheng was so bored by the ticklish feeling on his face, he simply turned sideways, leaving only his back to Shen Zhibing.

Shen Zhibing was stunned, smiled and covered the quilt for her before leaving the room.

Aunt Xin was at the entrance of the stairs, as if she was coming to find her.

"Miss San, the mansion just called and said it was urgent."

Shen Zhibing said in a deep voice, this villa has always been low-key, and almost no one mentioned it: "What urgent need to call here to find me?"

"It is said that the old man lost his temper tonight, and no one can persuade him. Now he is staying in the study, not eating late-night snacks, nor going to rest."

"Grandpa lost his temper?"

Where did Aunt Xin dare to ask for details, she came to inform Shen Zhibing as soon as possible after answering the phone.

"I see, you should pay more attention to what's going on in her room tonight." Shen Zhibing hurried downstairs, she seemed to be busy tonight.

Before going out, she turned around and said to Aunt Xin, "let Qi Zheng have a good rest, and don't go in and disturb her if it's not necessary. You don't need to wake her up tomorrow morning, I'll let her off."

**

Qi Zheng was sweating, and when he woke up the next day, he felt much more comfortable, and the pain in his throat was not as obvious as yesterday. She was more than half an hour later than usual. After seeing the news that Yun Fei gave her last night, she asked her to rest at home for two days before going to work, so she was not in a hurry.

Although she didn't want to affect her work because of her illness, she was working in the secretary's office after all. If she had a bad cough, it would indeed be bad. Taking advantage of these two days of rest, she plans to make adjustments at home and sort out the list of preparation materials by the way.

Seeing her going downstairs so early, Aunt Xin asked with concern, "Miss Qi feeling better? What would you like to have for breakfast?"

Qi Zheng thought about it, but she still had no appetite for greasy things: "It's much better, please give me a bowl of porridge."

She didn't really want to eat lean meat porridge, so the kitchen sent a bowl of vegetable porridge over. When Qi Zheng took a shower in the morning, he felt that his lips were a little swollen, thinking he was getting angry. There was still a slight hot tingling when she drank the porridge, which slowed her down.

"Do you think it's too bland and tasteless?"

People who are sick often have no taste in their mouths, and today she specifically instructed the kitchen to be lighter when cooking.

Qi Zheng shook his head: "It's just a little hot."

After breakfast, Qi Zheng called Yun Fei and asked if she had any work to do at home. The other party only said to let her have a good rest, and don't need to worry about work for the time being.

After hearing this, Jiang Youyou was jealous with envy: "Qi Zheng, you are very lucky to meet a boss who will be considerate. If you were in our office, you might even think that your fussing is hypocritical."

Qi Zheng drank the warm boiled water: "I think your office is about to become a black-hearted factory in your mouth."

"I think it's pretty much the same, except that the people inside are all sanctimonious, exploiting you and pretending to be for your own good, trying to cultivate you."

Qi Zheng laughed a few times and almost choked on the water: "When I was studying, the teacher didn't say everything, the four majors are very hard, and the people who go in are all jumping jobs after three years of experience."

Jiang Youyou gritted her teeth and sighed: "I think times have changed. At that time, I thought hard work was useful, and I just persevered. But now we all rely on capital to make money, and labor is not so valuable. When we go out to do projects and see those accounts, it will give me a chance. It's not worth the hard work."

Qi Zheng heard Jiang Youyou's dissatisfaction and confusion about the current working environment and future development, and suggested to her: "Otherwise, don't stick to three years of experience, I really don't think it's appropriate, and change jobs after the new year."

"That's what I thought too. I'm really uncomfortable here. Please inquire about the situation of Shen's social recruitment next year."

"You want to come to the Shen family? The Shen family is notoriously hardworking, aren't you afraid of being exploited?"

Jiang Youyou didn't care too much: "Shen's golden brand is as useful as three years of work experience, and the hard work is hard work, but the rewards are rich enough. If there is a chance, why not give it a try."

After Qi Zheng started working in the Shen family, he also felt a sense of belonging. Listening to the old classmate's yearning for Shen shi, she felt so proud in her heart?

However, some words still need to be made clear in advance, lest Jiang Youyou expect too much: "In the Shen family, the crouching tiger, hiding the dragon, the competition is fierce, and the pressure is not small, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Where there's not much pressure, you have to be under a lot of pressure to make money. But don't be too embarrassed, just ask me for news."

It was three days later when I saw President Shen again. Qi Zheng has basically recovered and can go to work normally.

Yun Fei looked at it for a while, nodded and said, "It looks good, it really is a young man, and he recovers quickly."

Xin Jia also watched from the side: "It's good, so that the body won't be able to endure the hard work at the end of the year."

Every fourth quarter, no matter whether it is the headquarters or branches, whether it is the business department or the middle and back office departments, there is a common goal: to improve the annual indicators as much as possible.

Achieving the standard is never Shen's standard. In Shen Zhibing's words, the indicator is just a measure to let everyone know where the direction is heading this year. But the target is never the end point. If you achieve it, you must continue to rush forward. Time is the real end point.

After this year is over, this year's hard work is over.

So in the fourth quarter, no one in the Shen family was looking forward to the Chinese New Year, but instead stepped up to make the final sprint.

Qi Zheng waited for a while, but Shen Zhibing didn't appear. When she went to deliver the report just now, she saw that the office was empty.

"Mr. Shen didn't come to work today?"

Yun Fei said: "Mr. Shen has some personal matters to deal with in the past two days, so he will come to the company at noon."

When Qi Zheng heard that it was a private matter, he didn't ask much. However, the private matter that can make Shen Zhibing postpone the work time is definitely not a trivial matter.

She went back to her seat and didn't go to work for the past few days, but she checked her mailbox regularly at home, and she knew her backlog of work. In a blink of an eye, a morning passed by in a busy day. When Yun Fei reminded her that it was time to go to dinner, Qi Zheng realized that it was already past twelve o'clock.

"I'm not going to the cafeteria, you guys go eat."

"Not eating is bad for your health. You have to continue working in the afternoon. We will bring you back what you want to eat." Xin Jia thought that Qi Zheng was too lazy to squeeze. After all, there were not many people in the cafeteria.

Qi Zheng took out a simmering pot from the heat preservation bag next to it, and shook it gently: "I have something to eat, so go ahead."

This is specially prepared by Aunt Xin in the kitchen. There are porridge and a few refreshing side dishes in it, and there are snacks and cakes in the other lunch box, making Qi Zheng hungry in the afternoon.

Qi Zheng was the only one left in the secretary room, and Shen Zhibing came when halfway through the meal.

Qi Zheng lowered his head and heard footsteps first, then looked up and saw Shen Zhibing looking at her.

"Mr. Shen."

Shen Zhibing didn't go straight into the office with a nod as usual, but walked around in front of her.

"Have these for lunch?"

I have drank more than half of the porridge, and I also ate a piece of the hair cake. Qi Zheng smiled: "It's not too much, it's all in my stomach."

Seeing that she was in good spirits, Shen Zhibing was still joking, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It will be very busy next time, so you have to be mentally prepared and pay attention to your health."

"I will, don't worry, President Shen." Qi Zheng thought that she could not affect the performance of the secretarial office in the fourth quarter because of her illness. Although it is not a business department, the workload is not much.

Qi Zheng thought it was time for President Shen to go back to the office after saying this, but she waited for a while and no one left. Shen Zhibing was still standing there, his eyes seemed to fall on her.

To be precise, it fell on her face.

Qi Zheng touched his face subconsciously, thinking it was dirty when he was eating. Before Mr. Shen spoke, she quickly took out a tissue and wiped her mouth.

The lips she wiped off were much rosier than before, full of blood, and because of the porridge and water that nourished her, it immediately became a fire in Shen Zhibing's eyes.

"Is there anything else Mr. Shen has to do?" Qi Zheng wiped his mouth and saw that she still didn't move, but instead stared at her more seriously than before.

The food on the table was considered to be from the suburban villa, but after all, she had just gotten sick, so it was not suitable to invite President Shen to taste it together.

Shen Zhibing staggered his eyes unnaturally, and landed on a table next to him at will: "Are you sure your body has fully recovered? If you feel that the vacation is not enough, you can rest for a few more days."

Why is something wrong with Mr. Shen today? Qi Zheng felt that her concern seemed to be a bit more than official, but she would not be indifferent to the boss's concern, and it was necessary to pretend.

"I'm basically all right, I'm bored staying at home, and I'm bothering Aunt Xin."

They have a tacit understanding, and rarely talk about people or things about the villa in the company. After all, people talk a lot, and if it gets out, it won't be good for anyone.

"Then work hard." Shen Zhibing stopped looking at her, took a document from Yun Fei's desk and went straight back to the office.

Qi Zheng was busy until she was about to get off work, and she never saw Shen Zhibing come out. Basically, it was Yun Fei or Xin Jia who went in to deliver documents.

"You don't have to work overtime today, just go back after packing." Yun Fei walked to Qi Zheng's table and motioned her to leave early.

"Isn't Mr. Shen working overtime?" Qi Zheng just asked casually, and the phone on the table suddenly rang.

She picked it up, holding the bag in her arms: "Mr. Shen, hello."

"Qi Zheng, how do you feel about your body now?"

Qi Zheng has a question mark on her face, Mr. Shen is still concerned about her condition after get off work? This is a bit too "sweet".

"It's basically okay, just a little hungry."

The appetite is restored, indicating that the body is not in serious trouble. Shen Zhibing was also a little relieved, and then said, "Then you accompany me to see President Le tonight."

Qi Zheng was startled, Shen Zhibing thought she didn't remember who Le was always, and reminded: "Mr. Le of Yongfeng, he took the initiative to mention that he wanted to see you."

After the signing of the Yongfeng project, Qi Zheng thought that Shen Zhibing would completely hand over the matter to the real estate company to follow up, but she did not expect that she was still in touch with Mr. Le. On second thought, it was right. When they analyzed Yongfeng, they felt that the company behind it was not easy. How could President Shen easily give up on a company he cared about.

"Wait for me in the parking lot in half an hour."

It is not suitable for them to get off work together, and it is not suitable for them to be seen that she took President Shen's special car again, although it is not that she has not been seen.

Tonight's entertainment was an appointment a week ago. Mr. Le had gone on a business trip abroad, and when he came back, he asked the secretary to make an appointment with Shen Zhibing. Unexpectedly, he suddenly called in person today, saying that if it is convenient, it is best to bring the previous employee.

Shen Zhibing did not expect that Qi Zheng would leave such a deep impression on President Le, but the other party indicated that he wanted to see him, and even if it was inconvenient, he would try to make it as convenient as possible.

Qi Zheng listened to Shen Zhibing's general explanation in the car, and whispered, "Could it be that Le always wants to propose new cooperation tonight?"

Shen Zhibing shook his head: "Yongfeng hasn't done much in the near future, basically entering the state of closing the New Year ahead of schedule."

Qi Zheng thought about it again, and even though he was not sure, he asked: "Is it the meaning of behind-the-scenes capital?"

A glimmer of admiration flashed in Shen Zhibing's eyes, but his face remained calm: "There is also a possibility, I will know the answer when I see him tonight."

After reaching the destination, Qi Zheng got off the car and found that Shen Zhibing did not leave first, but stood beside the car, seemingly waiting for her.

She went around and walked to Shen Zhibing's side, just about to say let's go, but found that she still didn't move.

"Mr. Shen?"

Following Shen Zhibing's line of sight, Qi Zheng saw President Le's car and his people, a little distance from them. But because of the angle, if you don't look at them, you can't see them.

Next to Mr. Le, there was another person. This person Qi Zheng knew was Lian Ao.

How could he be here? Could it be that he is also at the dinner tonight?

"Mr. Le should not have Yo Lianao, otherwise they wouldn't have to stand here and talk." Shen Zhibing took the initiative to explain, and her expression was more relaxed than before.

Seeing that she was able to mention Lian Ao so calmly, Qi Zheng seemed to be no longer easily aroused, and felt very comforted.

"Then shall we wait a while before going in?"

Shen Zhibing hooked her lips and said, "No need, let's go in and wait. They won't talk for too long, and Mr. Le will owe us a favor later."

Qi Zheng naturally followed Shen Zhibing in, and sure enough, Mr. Le also arrived soon after. As soon as I entered the door, I folded my fists and apologized: "I'm really sorry for making you two wait for a long time. The driver had a little friction in the parking lot just now, and it was delayed."

After all, Mr. Le even punished himself for a cup. Compared with before, his attitude was much more diligent and proactive.

The author says:

Qi Zheng: Mr. Shen can calmly say Lian Ao's name, which is very gratifying

President Shen: Her lips are so soft and bouncy, I really want to kiss

Author: I'm choosing props for you (bushi

ps: 9 lives, I had another dream, it was about nurturing, after the poor little sister was picked up by Qing Leng Yujie, she was afraid of the dark, afraid of the cold, and afraid of sleeping alone. The hands can also move around (what a little rascal!