Loving You As Scheduled

Feng Jinglei, who heard this, was also startled in surprise. Qin Feimo was so good that he would personally ask about the workload of the employees, which is indeed not like his style of a cold boss.

But Aiwu and Wu, even if he knows that Qin Feimo is not such a character, Feng Jinglei still wants to establish a good image for him in front of outsiders, and looks at Chen Feng, "Doesn't he usually treat our employees well? I remember after the Spring Festival. At work, I gave each of us a big red envelope!"

Chen Feng paused, a little speechless.

That's right, Mr. Qin, although he is cold and difficult to get close to, he never treats his employees badly. Even if he is only the lowest level who works overtime during the holidays, the bonus is huge!

But this seems to be different from caring about their employees personally.

"No, that's not the case." Leaning on the desk, Chen Feng frowned in thought.

Looking at him like this, Feng Jinglei also felt some feelings in her heart.

On the way, he also asked her if she worked too much, could it be because of this that he specifically asked Manager Chen?

Staring at her secretly contemplative face, Chen Feng instantly understood what seemed to be, staring at her, "Jing Lei."

"Huh?" She looked up and met Chen Feng's gaze blankly.

"You haven't worked overtime recently, right?"

She was taken aback, "Nothing."

"But your face looks a little haggard." It shouldn't be so, so the big boss thinks that his finance department shares a lot of work for Jing Lei, so he specifically called him to the top to ask?

Feng Jinglei was startled, and subconsciously touched her cheek.

Is her complexion really that bad?

"Jing Lei!" Chen Feng suddenly looked at her wronged and innocent, "I didn't treat you badly, don't sue me at President Qin."

Listening to his sudden tone, Feng Jinglei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and asked him, "Am I like the one who spread the rumors?"

Chen Feng pondered for a few seconds, "Well...that's not it!"

"Okay, let's go to work, maybe he... just really just cares about the employees."

Feng Jinglei got up and pushed him to the independent office.

Chen Feng, who couldn't figure out the meaning, finally stopped thinking about it.

But he was certain that it should be related to Jing Lei, and Qin asked him specifically.

At 12:03 noon, after finishing the last bill on hand, Feng Jinglei stretched her waist and stretched out her exhaustion.

When she lowered her head, she caught a glimpse of her lower abdomen, and the corner of her lips couldn't help raising a happy smile. Tomorrow is the day of inspection again, and she has to take a few hours off.

The people in the office have already left for lunch one after another, and Feng Jinglei, who stood up, also plans to go to the staff canteen.

Just about to leave, the phone rang.

She paused and looked at the caller ID on the screen.

It's Qin Feimo...

After hesitating for a few seconds, she answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Eating?"

She paused, "Preparing to go."

"eat together."

After returning from the western suburbs, although she still commutes with him every day, she has never eaten together, and his attitude is much colder than before going to wash his feet.

She didn't know if it was because of what happened that night or whether Grandpa Qin's decision to marry him disgusted him, so her attitude became much colder. Except in the commander's house, he never had dinner with her again. The cold and hot attitude made her feel like they were the most familiar strangers.