Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

On the third day after returning from the honeymoon, Shen Youran officially went to work at Hongze Magazine.

In this regard, Ji Jinchuan was very opinionated, and even on her first day at work, she called to try to persuade her.

"If you want to work, you can go back to Zhongsheng Group, don't want to stay in the Secretariat, you can go to another department, just pick it up." Ji Jinchuan's soft voice reached her ears by phone.

She answered the phone and walked to the bathroom: "Everyone in the company knows that you are my husband, who dares to arrange work for me."

Ji Jinchuan chuckled softly, with a deep texture in his voice: "I can let them treat you the same."

Entering the bathroom, she leaned on the washstand and whispered: "On the surface, you will do what you say, in fact, I will still be regarded as the wife of the president, and the work will only pick me a few simple things, they will feel no I feel comfortable, too."

There was a trace of helplessness in Ji Jinchuan's voice: "Youyou, I can only feel at ease if I put you under my eyelids."

What happened on the wedding day, he still has shadows, she only feels comfortable where she can see.

"There are Qiu Shaoze and Editor-in-Chief in the magazine, you don't have to worry." She was cheeky to Ji Jinchuan across the phone. "Husband, if I am not willing to go back to work, I will be unhappy every day, and you don't want me not to Are you happy?"

When she was coquettish, her voice was soft and soft, and Ji Jinchuan wore it well, and finally compromised.

Sun Xiaoxiao happened to come to the bathroom, and just before she heard her hang up, she spoiled the person on the other end of the phone and teased: "Your leisure, calling your boyfriend?"

Shen Youran put the mobile phone on the sink platform and unscrewed the tap: "No, it's my husband."

Sun Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Are you married?"

She nodded: "Yes."

Sun Xiaoxiao asked curiously: "What does your husband do?"

She turned off the faucet and shook the water from her hand: "Working in a company."

Sun Xiaoxiao asked: "White collar?"

"That's right," she said lightly, and took the phone out of the bathroom.

Because I had dinner with colleagues in the magazine before, everyone was also an acquaintance. On the first day of work, I got along well with them.

Towards the end of get off work, Qiu Shaoze wandered around the office area. He carried a glass of water, walked to Shen Youran, and knocked on her desk.

Shen Youran is collating the information, looking up and smiling: "Editor Qiu, is there anything wrong?"

Qiu Shaoze almost spouted out the water: "Can you not ridicule me?"

Shen Youran blinked innocently and said, "I'm a member of a magazine. Isn't it right to call you editor-in-chief Qiu?"

Qiu Shaoze was speechless by her choking, wondering what to make her call herself, and thinking about it seemed inappropriate, and waved her hand, "Okay, you can do it, you can't call it when no one is there. "

Shen Youran bent her lips: "What are you looking for?"

Qiu Shaoze asked, "What the **** happened on your wedding day?"

She said succinctly: "I was kidnapped, it was Mr. Lu who saved me."

Qiu Shaoze exclaimed, his eyes widened greatly, fearing that it would affect the work of other colleagues, and lowered his voice with emotion.

Qiu Shaoze thought she was kidnapped that day for money.

She didn't explain and laughed: "So don't dream of a rich man again."

Qiu Shaoze rolled his eyes: "It doesn't matter if you think about it, anyway, I won't be a millionaire."