My Wife is a Workaholic

The two women drank until one o'clock in the morning before they helped each other upstairs and fell asleep.

All night, Zujin had countless fragmentary dreams.

She dreamed that she and Yan Lin were married. Yan Lin was wearing an apron and cooking dinner for her in the kitchen. She was surrounded by a little doll with a diaper and a pacifier around her legs. The cozy scene made her dream. Laugh out loud.

As soon as the picture changed, she found that she was back in high school.

Her mother Zuhua and her neighbors were playing mahjong in the living room. The choking smoke hovered on the roof for a long time and couldn’t dissipate for a long time. She carried her schoolbag to ask Zuhua for living expenses, but Zuhua couldn’t get it out. They satirized for a long time.

What are you still dreaming about?

By the way, she also dreamed that she was sitting in the conference room, and Ji Desheng announced that she would be promoted to the president of Qiyu Group in front of everyone on the board.

It was so familiar, even if she dreamed of this scene for the first time, she would still be excited.

So no matter how longing to be able to have the warmth of home, Qi Yu will always be her focus.

She has been grateful to Ji Desheng for his support for her all her life.

Opening his eyes, Zujin found that his forehead was sweating thinly.

Looking up, it turned out that Liu Wei was like an octopus, hugging her tightly from behind.

After getting up to wash, Zu Jin went downstairs and planned to make some breakfast mats for the two of them.

But when she passed the living room, she saw the mobile phone on the coffee table, and she remembered that she hadn't paid attention to incoming calls and email messages, and wondered if she would miss the group's emergency business.

Fortunately, I opened it and checked it again, and there was nothing serious about it.

She breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said that she shouldn't have been so indulgent with Liu Wei last night.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and it was actually Yan Lin.

Zu Jin opened her eyes instantly, feeling a little at a loss for a while, she really hadn't been in a relationship for too long.

"Yan Lin? Morning."

Yan Lin hmmed for a moment, his voice was magnetic and gentle: "Morning, did you wake up after hearing your voice?"

Zu Jin chuckled: "Yes, my friend came to my house to play with me last night, so I got up late."

"Then you can rest today? Why don't you tell me earlier...Uh, sorry, it would be nice to have a good rest at home, after all, you are usually very busy."

Zu Jin didn't expect him to be so nervous, and suddenly felt that he was a little like a young boy who had just loved his first love in his teens and didn't know what to do with his girlfriend.

But why didn't I panic just now...

She secretly made a grimace, and then explained: "No, I was too busy yesterday and forgot to tell you. Today I just have a rest in the morning, and I have to go to the group in the afternoon, but nothing will happen after I'm busy. Then we can go on a date, how about it?"

Unexpectedly, there was silence over there.

Zu Jin thought he was upset, but Yan Lin suddenly asked: "Yes, I'm thinking about where we go on a date. Is the date to watch a movie, or where to go to play something? I don't quite understand."

Yan Lin was so inexperienced in this aspect, Zu Jin was secretly happy.

However, she and Yan Lin are similar in age, so she actually doesn't know much about dating, a form of communication between young people.

"I don't understand either." Zujin was full of scheming, and solemnly hinted at him.

Then he continued: "But let's watch the movie later. I just want to chat with you quietly on this date. As for the place... there is still one day left. Let's think and think Okay, send the address to the other party."

Yan Lin didn't know whether he was happy with the phrase she said, "I don't understand", or he was happy with something else.

After Zujin finished her thoughts, he immediately gave an obedient hum.

"Okay, I think about it."

After making breakfast, Liu Wei just went downstairs.

After the two of them had finished eating, they went to sit in the small garden behind the villa for a while. When Liu Wei adjusted his mood and left, Zu Jin also cleaned up and went to the group.

Because tomorrow is going to be a business trip, she will explain something to the leaders of several important departments today.

However, everyone was sitting in the conference room having a meeting, but an unexpected guest came outside.

Ji Shiyu is the only daughter of Ji Desheng, the jewel of Ji family.

Because of Zu Jin's existence, Ji Shiyu directly lost the hope of inheriting his father's position as president, so he founded his own company.

In order to develop in recent years, she has been using the name of Qiyu Group's daughter to grace herself, and free-riding to give some benefits to her company.

In front of the rest of the board of directors, Ji Desheng righteously stated that his daughter was not allowed to take advantage of the group.

But behind his back, he still hinted that Zujin could help.

Zu Jin is in his hands, anyway, as long as Ji Shiyu is not too much in these years, she has been trying to close one eye.

So every time this uninvited guest visits, she has to give her a headache.

Ji Shiyu stepped on hating the sky, carrying the latest limited edition designer bags.

She sat down across from Zujin, and when the department leaders left the meeting room, she immediately lifted her legs.

"I heard that you are going to inspect those two factories in T city tomorrow? I'll go with you, I'm going to see their production lines."

Of course, where Zujin went on a business trip, he couldn't hide from this eldest daughter.

She knew that even if the employees at the top of the group didn't spread any trivia, she couldn't stop Ji Desheng.

After all, her itinerary, Ji Desheng wants to know is easy.

Packing up his meeting materials, Zu Jin looked up at her: "What new project have you opened up? The factories over there are all production lines of precision industries, and the production qualifications belong to the three-A level. Your company has not reached the annual profit rate. They don’t even have the qualifications to participate in competitive production."

Ji Shiyu's face changed a little, and she said impatiently: "Of course I know, do you still need to teach me these things?"

Presumably because he was worried that his tone was too bad, it really angered Zu Jin, Ji Shiyu took a breath, and his tone eased a bit.

"I just want to gain insights. Smart phones have developed well in recent years. I want to compare the levels of various production lines. If I find the right opportunities, I plan to transform the company in the future."

The smartphone industry is indeed developing vigorously, but Ji Shiyu’s company is a clothing brand, and it is completely unconnected with smart technology. Qiyu has not set foot in the mobile phone industry. Zujin feels that although her idea is good, she does not have personal connections. It is estimated that it is not easy to incorporate technical resources.

But Zujin didn't use words to strike her again.

Because she feels that tomorrow Ji Shiyu will follow her to see the complexity of the fine parts production process, so she may choose to give up on the spot.

With her consent, Ji Shiyu went out contentedly.

Zu Jin went back to the office to sort things out, and planned to leave work for an appointment in advance, but Yan Lin was faster than her.

He sent her a message, saying that he had planned a date for the date, but the distance was a bit far away, so he was waiting downstairs in the Qiyu Group, planning to drive the two in the same car.

Zujin looked at it and couldn't wait to run down immediately.

Ten minutes later, Zu Jin walked out of the building, and then as soon as she looked up, she saw Yan Lin's car parked on the side of the road.

Seeing her coming out, Yan Lin also got out of the car, waved at her, and then opened the back seat door with the gentleman's help.

Although today is the weekend, there are still employees coming in and out of the building from time to time. In order to maintain his cold image as the president, Zujin walked over with excitement and irritation.

However, as soon as they walked to Yan Lin's side, before they had time to speak, Ji Shiyu's exaggerated voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Wow, who is this?"

Zu Jin couldn't help grinding his teeth in an instant, and then turned his head in Yan Lin's puzzled gaze.

"You haven't left yet?"

Ji Shiyu seemed to be unable to understand her winks, smiled and walked over.

Then she didn't even look at Zu Jin, and directly extended a hand to Yan Lin: "Why, don't you introduce me?"

Zu Jin reluctantly pulled the hair draped over his shoulders and turned to look at the man behind him who didn't respond.

Yan Lin seemed to see something, looked down at her and smiled before reaching out and shaking hands with Ji Shiyu.

"Hello, I'm Mr. Jin's friend, Yan Lin."

Ji Shiyu tweeted twice, and his eyes became more and more interesting when looking at them.

"Is it a boyfriend? I always thought you were not interested in men. Hello, I'm Ji Shiyu!"

Zu Jin glared at her: "What else do you have?"

Ji Shiyu raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, why are you panicking, come, Mr. Yan, this is my business card."

With that, she elegantly took out a business card from her bag, and then skillfully stuffed it into Yan Lin's hand.

But after Yan Lin took it, she didn't respond. She blinked: "Hey, how about you, do you like to see your girlfriend's face so much?"

Yan Lin smiled and opened his mouth to answer, but Zu Jin took the lead to get out of the siege.

"He has no business card."

Ji Shiyu was quiet for a few seconds, and then her expression became exaggerated a little bit.

She cried out incredibly: "No, Zujin, you found a little white face... No, this one doesn't look too small."