Your Most Faithful Companion

When it was almost time for dinner, Cen Sen asked Zhou Jia to fix a nearby restaurant.

Ji Mingshu didn't want to go, every time she and Cen Sen had a bad appetite for eating out.

Because Cen Sen doesn't like to talk when he eats, and he looks slowly, but the actual eating speed is very fast.

After eating, I just sit on the opposite side and look at you. I also look at my watch from time to time, just like the invigilator standing in front of you when I was reading and saying, "Just write and write quickly. There are five minutes left and three minutes left and the last minute. "Who can stand this.

However, she just finished the oolong fight and accepted a bribe from the bracelet. She couldn't refute the face of the cheap husband, so she had to pretend to be willing to agree.

Cen Sen still has a little work to do, and Ji Mingshu rarely expresses his understanding generously, "You do it, it's okay, I can turn around on this level myself."

Cen Sen: "Then let Zhou Jiaheng take you. If you have anything, you can find him."

Ji Mingshu made an "ok" gesture, and crossed Cen Sen to glance at the desk.

The divorce agreement that fell from his head is lying quietly on the table.

She slipped to the desk first, took it away casually and hid behind her, and then left the office lightly and quickly.

Thanks to her falling down, Cen Sen didn't even have a look on the paper. She hadn't studied the law and could see how informal and pale this divorce agreement was downloaded online. If Cen Sen reads it. When I arrived, I might still ridicule.

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Opposite Cen Sen's office is the General Assistant Office, which is leaning against the wall on both sides, and the other two sides have a transparent design surrounded by circular glass, and all the workstations in it face the president's office.

As soon as Ji Mingshu came out, the assistants of the general assistant's office noticed her for the first time, got up together in a tacit understanding, and nodded to her.

Ji Mingshu paused for a while, then turned to ask Zhou Jiaheng: "These are Chief Cen's assistants?"

She counted silently. There are nine in total. Then there are ten with Zhou Jiaheng. Does he need so many assistants alone? Is life unable to take care of yourself?

"Yes." Zhou Jiaheng nodded.

He led Ji Mingshu in and introduced them one by one: "These two are Cen's translation assistants. Luo Zhu is proficient in four languages, and Wang Zhu is born in a college. Li Zhu is mainly responsible for the connection between Cen and the group's overseas departments. Assistant is now in charge of connecting President Cen with the group and Jingjian..."

"..."

"The division of labor is so meticulous."

Ji Mingshu didn’t have any work experience, and he didn’t particularly understand the specific functions he was talking about. He was almost stunned. After listening, he pretended to comment on "Meticulous" and said: "You are busy, don’t worry about me, everyone... thanks for the effort."

The assistants bowed together again.

Ji Mingshu almost thought they were going to collectively shout "Serve the President", and subconsciously took a small step back.

Speaking of which, the wife of the president often visits its hotels, but the headquarters is really the first time to visit.

When they reached the meal point, she and Cen Senen lovingly held hands and left the group building under the gaze of the employees.

At the same time, gossip also spread within the group.

"The President's wife is a bit pretty."

"A bit??? I don't agree with your quantifier!"

"Attentively, I have discovered that there was a diamond bracelet in her hand when the president came down, hehe."

"Sister, you are really a werewolf."

"Sister, are you so meticulous, do you want us to clean and wipe the dust?"

"The appraisal of the love between husband and wife is complete."

-

Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen Plastic's husband and wife reconciled as before, while Zhang Baoshu got into serious trouble because of the exposure.

"Please believe me, this is really just a misunderstanding, and I don't know why it suddenly..."

Zhang Qi couldn't bear to interrupt, "Pretend to be your mother and put me here to pretend, how many catties are you **** unsure of yourself? You dare to play with me! I sue you to dare to be in front of me I won't kill you once by swinging around!"

"I……"

Before Zhang Baoshu could say anything, Zhang Qi directly picked up the phone.

She held the phone, her lips were pale, and she was shaking on the sofa.

In fact, at first, it was just a difference in her thoughts. She wanted to use her relationship with Zhang Qi to speculate on her boyfriend's low-key, white and rich beauty with a deep background.

I thought that with so much news outside, plus the dew, Zhang Qi would not trouble her for a specious bulletin.

Na Cheng wanted to get acquainted with that night for the first time, when a reporter happened to get the inside news of the club. In the past, he squatted on the news of another actress who had originally attended the appointment. As a result, the actress didn’t even squat in the figure, but took a picture of her. And Cen Sen's photo.

With a thought on her mind, she simply asked the reporter to replace the photos in the bulletin with Cen Sen, without changing the text and video.

In this way, you can find someone to speculate on your own in the follow-up, and the photo in the open peepee deep peep is not Zhang Qi, but the Prince Jingjian with a deeper background.

What she thought was that even if Cen Sen came over to ask for trouble, she could pretend to be unaware of herself, and only said that the reporter made a mistake. She had that relationship with Zhang Qi.

Unexpectedly, Cen Sen didn't bother looking for her at all. He directly found Zhang Qi's trouble and interrupted the cooperation between the two companies, which directly caused Zhang Qi's unhappiness in coming to her.

Her brain was blank, confused and panicked.

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At noon, there were few customers in French restaurants near the CBD. There were gentle notes pulsing in the air, and the waiters shuttled back and forth silently.

Today’s main course is French-style grilled veal steak and fried mushrooms. When the waiter leaves, Ji Mingshu continues to ask the question again, "Then why are you smiling at her?"

She was fooled in the office before and forgot the details. When she went to the restaurant and ate, she suddenly remembered Zensen's rare smile in the photo.

It was also surprising, he looked indifferent in front of his wife, and he didn't even show a gentle smile at the end of the bedtime, and smiled happily in front of the three hundred and eighty lines.

When he thought of this, Ji Mingshu lost his appetite. After thinking about it, he asked.

Cen Sen shook the red wine glass and glanced at her deeply, "I'm not smiling at her."

?

Is that smiling at the elf?

The dog man spoke for a while, and started eating on his own, without any further explanation. Ji Mingshu was confused and couldn't help but retrieved the secretly taken pictures and took a look.

With that picture of laughter, Cen Sen's eyes seemed to droop.

She secretly gestured, followed his line of sight, and landed on Zhang Baoshu's bag.

This bag...

Even people like Cen Sen who don't care much about girls' clothes can recognize at a glance, how could Ji Mingshu, who has been immersed in luxury brands since he was a child, not as sharp as him.

She immediately remembered a series of great feats that she took to cover Cen Sen's head and beat him and said she wanted to kill him.

After a moment of silence, she put down her phone, picked up the knife and fork, and said as if nothing happened: "This French food is pretty authentic, and the steak is good."

Cen Sen glanced at her lightly, but did not answer.

As usual, this meal was another painful experience of the invigilator sitting in front of him and urging to hand in the test paper.

Just when Ji Mingshu couldn't bear to make Cen Sen dig his eyes and stop staring at him eating, Cen Sen suddenly asked: "In two days, Jiang Che, Zhao Yang and the others will go back to the imperial capital, and they will meet in He Yong. Can you go? "

Ji Mingshu looked up, "What am I going to do."

"whatever."

"..."

"Is this an inviting attitude? Don't ask if you don't want me to go, do you want me to go? Then I have to go."

Ji Mingshu still has a little temper.

Cen Sen rubbed his brow bones, and once again felt that he had serious communication difficulties with the wife whose brain was short-circuited.

He stopped talking, just said: "I will send someone to pick you up when the time comes."

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Jiang Che, Zhao Yang, Shuyang, and Cen Sen are boys of the same age in the compound. After Cen Sen returned to Nanqiao Hutong, the few of them slowly played together, and then they went to school together. They were friends for more than ten or twenty years. Hair small.

Ji Mingshu naturally knew them too, but she took her small partner to isolate Cen Sen since she was a child, and she didn't have a lot of affection for the small group that played with him. The school met all of them with cold eyes and blowing gum bubbles.

Of course, this is just a one-sided dislike from Ji Mingshu. Several of the boys are older than her, and she looks like a spoiled little sister, and will make fun of her if nothing is wrong.

But when Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen suddenly heard the news of their marriage, this group of people opened their eyes with a little surprise, admiring the courage of the brothers, who are not afraid of death and wealth, and even young girls dared to marry, and even faintly sympathized.

-

In the "Nanke Yimeng" private room of the Heyonghui, a warm yellow square lamp was shining obliquely behind the half-covered screen. Jiang Che lit a cigarette, and the scarlet flame was only a thin line, bright and extinguished.

After he finished lighting, he pushed the cigarette case in front of Cen Sen, but Cen Sen did not pick it up.

Zhao Yang is now working as a doctor like a dog, and he doesn't smoke this stuff on weekdays.

But Shu Yang raised his chin to his new girlfriend and motioned to her to help him.

Zhao Yang and Shu Yang have always been more troublesome, especially Shu Yang, who usually calls a few princesses out to be lively and lively. Today, I still heard that Ji Mingshu is coming, so I didn’t dare to call a stubborn woman. , Otherwise Miss Ji might have to splash him all over again, scolding him for lowering his grade and scolding him as unworthy to share the word "Shu" with herself.

Cen Sen is a person who likes to be quiet and can't participate in noisy things. He usually communicates more with Jiang Che.

Moreover, the two of them have co-invested financial projects, so they get together and talk about work.

At this moment, a few people are also sitting at the square table, talking while playing poker. As soon as Cen Sen and Jiang Che talked about financial vocabulary, Shu Yang was very impatient to listen.

Shu Yang: "I said you two, finally come out to get together, can you stop talking about your seven or eight projects?"

"Especially you, Brother Sen, don't you say that no matter how much money you make, don't you spend it on Ji Mingshu? I tell you that she is how much you have and she can spend too much, do you still expect her to give you How hard is it to save money and how rich is it for several generations? I advise you not to fight like this. Life is better for yourself, okay."

Zhao Yang glanced at the time and asked Cen Sen along the way: "Brother Sen, why hasn't your wife come yet?"

Before Cen Sen could answer, Shu Yang said directly to him, "It's still a question, Miss Ji can go out without freshening up and dressing three or five hours?"

Zhao Yang and Jiang Che both laughed suddenly and silently agreed with his answer.

Shu Yang drank a little wine and got a little bit of his head, and then continued to express his eloquence, "Brother Sen, do you know what your name is? You make the most money and raise the most expensive canary!"

"I'm more economical, and I don't need to earn more money. I don't need to raise this kind of bird vase, right? It's normal. I can change one a day, and I won't have a heavy one in a few years!"

The more he talked, the more proud he became, and he couldn't stop his mouth.

Cen Sen was holding a poker in his hand, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the glittering high heels behind the screen, and glanced up at Shu Yang.

Jiang Che also dusted the soot, coughed lightly, and picked up the whiskey with ice on the table.

But Shu Yang failed to understand their reminder, and he had to step on the landmines buried in the ground one by one. "Hey, brother Sen, Li Wenyin has finished studying the book, I am afraid I will return to China during this time. ,do you know?"

Jiang Che had a fake cough just now, but now he was really choked.

Zhao Yang has also felt the dangerous breath in the air.

"Let me say that Li Wenyin is also very beautiful, and that literary and artistic atmosphere is really a bit special, and people who do literary and artistic work are not extravagant!"

As he spoke, he was very strange, and finally felt something wrong, which was due to the fact that the cold hair on his back stood upright on its own.

After a pause for about two seconds, his voice suddenly increased, "But! Men make money for women. Just like Seng, I especially envy Seng. There are women who know how to spend money to help him spend money!"

"Xiao Shu has such a good taste, such a good figure, and he looks so beautiful. Can you tell me if Manjingcheng can find the second one? The only one in the four or nine cities! Bringing it out is really a face! This is not a man. Is the value of existence? Tell me how can Seng be married to such a fairy daughter-like wife with such a good blessing?!"