Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Pain, in addition to pain or pain, even if she knew the reason for Ji Shiting's anger, she still couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

Later, she seemed to faint once. When she woke up, the man was still buried in her body. Her eyes were his handsome and forbearing face. She subconsciously wanted to ask for mercy, but her throat was already hoarse.

At the end of the last time, the sky was already bright.

Ye Shengge's consciousness was chaotic, but he still saw the back of him getting out of bed and walking towards the bathroom.

She was relieved.

It seems that he finally ran out of energy. Or maybe it wasn’t exhaustion, but he knew that she might actually die on the bed if she went on like this, only to be freed by her conscience.

Ye Shengge wanted to take this opportunity to return to her room, but she didn't have any energy in her body, and her eyelids continued to fight. Within a few seconds, she fell into a deep sleep.

...

Ji Shiting took a shower and returned to the bedroom.

The woman on the bed was curled up in a circle, seeming to sleep very uncomfortably.

He squeezed his lips tightly, covered her with a quilt, and then lay down beside her. He even brought her into her arms with the quilt. His fingertips touched the woman's trembling lashes, his eyes darkened. .

*

At ten in the morning, T.S Group.

At the door of the president's office, the assistant group was in chaos, and even the chief assistant Sun Ye, who had always been trusted by Shi Ting, was sweating in his head and was constantly urging.

"Quickly, where is the strategic cooperation plan with HI, quickly find out!"

"Have you sent the report from the personnel department?"

"Xiaojiang, have the meeting minutes been written? It's been half an hour!"

Just then, there was another violent "bang" in the office. It didn't take long for a middle-aged man to come out with a disgraceful face. As a senior manager of the company, he was also full of bitter smiles.

The assistants looked at each other.

This morning, every senior executive who came over to discuss with the president or to report the work had this expression, and no one was spared.

Sun Ye even thought of Alexander. He has been with Ji Shiting for five years and has never seen such a scene. Although the president is strict and his tone is always cold, he will hardly get angry. He will only point out the mistakes in his work, but he will never lose his temper.

Today...what is going on?

Just then, the inside line rang. Sun Ye was taken aback, and could only pick it up daringly.

"Come in." Ji Shiting ordered coldly.

"Yes." Sun Ye responded, dared not delay, quickly opened the door and walked in.

What surprised him was that there was no mess in his office and Ji Shiting was calm.

He was sitting behind the desk, his posture looked lazy and relaxed, a cigarette bit in his mouth, and the man's face fluctuated in the smoke.

"President, you come to me." Sun Ye stepped forward.

Ji Shiting picked up a few documents on the table and threw them out: "There are data errors in several places. Let the technical department recheck them. Making such low-level mistakes will make them roll home."

Sun Ye shivered, and dared to refute. After a response, he quickly squatted down and picked up the document.

At this time, the office door opened again.

Qiao Yanze walked in with a step, smiled and yelled, "How to squat."

"Four youngs." Sun Ye called out and quickly packed up the documents. He thought that this man would always appease his boss.

Qiao Yanze looked at Ji Shiting and raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly smiling: "Something unhappy, telling me makes me happy."