I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

Ji Suishi walked to her side pretending to be reserved, raised his head, and stared at Song Shushu with his amber eyes.

Song Shushu:! ! !

The sudden beauty attack made her lose all reason for a moment.

Ji Sui also generously let her rub her body on him, and he was very cute. Maybe the instinct of males to use scent to mark their mates is similar, or maybe reason is conniving.He used the scent gland on the top of his head to rub Song Shushu's hands, body and feet non-stop.

Wrap her in layer after layer of your own taste.

Song Shushu, who didn't know anything about it, expressed that he was flattered that his little cool cat could act like a baby. It's been a long time seeing him!
Just when she moved her face closer to kiss the little coquettish cat, she was avoided.

She followed closely, and Ji Sui Shi dodged again. After going back and forth for a few rounds, Song Shushu pinched his flesh pad angrily.

"Is it so embarrassing to stick to me?"

This is not true, the main reason is that you are afraid that if you see the scene of a big transformation, you will kick him out of the house on the spot as a pervert.Ji Sui felt a little helpless as she pinched her flesh pad to vent her anger.

He even took the initiative to stretch out the other paw for her to pinch.

Song Shushu squeezed the claws that felt really good in his hand, and wrote his latest schedule on the memo with the other hand, muttering in his mouth: "I'm going to have dinner with my godmother tonight, and then tomorrow."

The phone rang at the right time, interrupting her train of thought.

Caller ID: Lin Bai

"Are you here so soon?"

Song Shushu subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall, it was a little past five o'clock.Lin Bai agreed with her to pick her up for dinner, but isn't this time too early?
Lin Bai threw the phone on the center console, connected it to the car's Bluetooth, and started the car: "No, I just left the studio."

Song Shushu heard the sound of the engine on the other end of the phone and guessed it, but he was still a little confused why he called her now, so he stroked the cat with one hand and waited for him to continue.

The car drove out of the underground garage, and the signal became clear: "Ji's contacted me just now, saying that your mv passed the preliminary review, but you still need to make corresponding adjustments according to the follow-up shooting."

Song Shushu raised her eyebrows. She was not surprised by this at all. It would be shocking when Party A had no additional requirements.

Lin Bai went on to say: "That's right, they made some requests first."

Listening to this hesitant nonsense literature, you know that what Lin Bai is going to say next is not very pleasant. Before that, she was already in the mode of complaining, but now she is in a good mood when she enjoys playing cats, so she listens patiently to him Go on nonsense.

"Huh? What request did you make? Let's hear it."

Lin Bai observed her words, and heard from her voice that she was in a good mood, so she simply finished the request over there in a bamboo tube and poured beans: "The other side asked for direct contact with the author, so I pushed your WeChat to them, but I Swipe sent your private number, I'm sorry I was wrong."

Every word in this sentence was frantically dancing on Song Shushu's thunder point. Lin Bai listened to the silence on the other end of the phone at this moment, and his heart seemed to be caught in that peaceful breathing.

Anyone who knows her well knows that Song Xiaoshu has a good temper with her friends on weekdays, but once she is really angry, the storm hidden under the calm sea is the most terrifying.

She has always consciously separated her work account from her personal account, and she does not want people in the work circle to pry into her private life. In addition, the other account will post some guest articles from time to time, not wanting to disturb her friends.Among these friends, the only one who has her two numbers is Lin Bai.

Now there is such a mess.

Ji Sui, who was listening to their conversation, looked up at her, so he just added to her private WeChat by accident?
Recalling the stick figure version of myself I saw just now, Ji Sui suddenly felt a little happy.Before this, he had never thought about the problem of having two WeChat IDs, but it seemed that the heavens still favored him.

Song Shushu lowered his eyes and glanced at Ji Suishi, who became inexplicably excited, and suddenly felt that it didn't matter so much: "It's okay, it's not a big problem to add only one person, but at worst, it will be deleted quietly after the cooperation is completed. Can."

Lin Bai was heartbroken after hearing this: "You have changed! Song Xiaoshu! You have succumbed to money!"

Song Shushu ignored his wailing and howling, Song Dameng stood up from her arms, shook his body, and shook off a piece of floating hair.Her plain skirt was instantly covered with a layer of short black hair.

Twisting a cat's fur, Song Shushu snorted and said, "I haven't settled your affairs with you yet, so stop howling and drive hard."

"Okay~"

After Lin Bai hung up the phone, he answered the call from his mother

"Have you and Xiao Shu come back yet? My pork ribs are waiting to be cooked!"

Sure enough, Mother Lin's first words were all about Song Shushu, and she has always been like this all these years.

Fortunately, Lin Bai has long been used to it: "No, Mom, you prepared too early, and it will probably be cold when we go back."

Wu Xiuwan blamed and said: "It's not that you are too busy, you can count by yourself, how long has it been since you brought Xiao Shu here?"

"Is she blaming me for not going back?" Lin Bai expressed shock and aggrieved.

"Of course, aren't you the boss? Don't blame you."

"All right, all are ancestors."

Lin Bai hung up the phone with a sigh, and stepped on the gas pedal a little harder.He had to hurry up and take Song Xiaoshu home, lest Ms. Wu would keep nagging him in the future.

"I've reached the gate of your community, so I won't go in, it's not easy to park."

When the call came, Song Shushu was packing the taro mille-feuille cake that was just made today. From the filling to the crust, he made it by himself. Considering that Wu Xiuwan has been controlling sugar, he specially made a low-sugar version.

After closing the lid on the last box, Song Shushu squatted down and touched Ji Suishi, who had been following her all the time: "I won't take you to see your godmother this time. When you get older, at least start first." After doing some socialization training."

Because she is afraid that the cat will be stressed in an unfamiliar environment, and Wu Xiuwan likes flowers very much, there are many flowers in the yard and in the house. Although Song Dameng has not been very curious, it is better to pay more attention.So she didn't plan to take him with her when she went to Lin's house this time.

Ji Sui looked up at Song Shushu who had changed his clothes and was about to go out. After following her for a long time, he finally made sure that she would not take him out. Although he was a little disappointed, he was sensible enough not to entangle him.

Before Song Shushu left, he looked back at the kitten standing at the door with a reluctant expression on his face, rushed back, hugged the kitten and kissed him wildly, and then quickly rushed into the opened elevator door.

The girl's warm body temperature still seemed to stay on her forehead. When Ji Sui looked at the ruthlessly closed door in front of her, her eyes shone with joy.

Familiar heat surged deep in his body. After Ji Sui had experienced the previous two times, he subconsciously looked up at the watch on the wall, it was [-]:[-].

The heat soon spread to the limbs and the surface of the body, and soon even the breathing became scorching hot, and there was a feeling that he was about to explode.

Ji Sui closed his eyes and tried to feel the change this time. He felt that his temperature was rising, and he put his fingers on his wrist uncontrollably in an attempt to cool down.

finger.

The long eyelashes trembled a few times like feathers and then opened, the original amber pupils became a shallow layer at this moment, lining the depths of the bottomless eyes, a barely visible dark light flashed.

It was the first time he experienced his own changes during the day, the heat in his body weakened a little, as if the sudden increase in size gave them a buffer zone, and the burning pain that was about to explode slowly disappeared.

He stood naked at the door, the light behind him cast long shadows.

The shadow moved, and Ji Suishi tried to make a sound, "Song Shushu."

The deep voice was a little hoarse, the vocal cords that had not been pronounced for a long time were a bit obscure, and the tone of speech was a little awkward, but the man's voice perfectly made up for this defect.

The man's voice is as qualitative as a stone striking a stone, which makes people think of a lion on the grassland for no reason. It is the kind of magnetism with a strong masculine aura, but it is born with a careless tone, as if he doesn't care about anything. Like a high-ranking person who looks on coldly.

Five fifty.

Ji Suishi looked away from the wall clock, thoughtfully, only 10 minutes had passed.The piercing pain just now was only 10 minutes long.

Stepping forward with long legs, the small living room of Song Shushu's house was made more exquisite by him, and his generous figure was like a wall, full of presence.

Ji Suishi reached out and touched under the sofa, and took out a smart bracelet from the depths. His fingers were white and slender, and the blood vessels on the back of the palm were clearly visible, glowing with a clear and light blue color. His fingertips gently brushed the dial. ups and downs.

Press and hold for a few seconds to turn on the phone, find the contact information of Special Assistant Yang from the address book, and click it.

"Two to 10 minutes, rush to Tianquanyuan. Bring two sets of clothes and some toiletries."

"Good boss."

Yang Lai responded subconsciously, and did not react until the phone was hung up.

No, boss, shouldn't he be a cat now?Why call him?Or is it human?
Yang Lai was puzzled, and kept moving his hands. He quickly sorted out the urgent documents that needed to be signed recently, and walked quickly to the president's office.

His movements have always been swift and his goals are clear. He chose the few sets of clothes that the boss usually wears and left the office.

The office of Ji's president's office is opposite to the president's office. The semi-open design allows the secretaries to quickly respond to the boss's requirements.

So Yang Lai hurried into the office, and came out with a bag that was obviously filled with clothes. Finally, the figure walking towards the elevator with a stack of documents was noticed by the crowd.

Those who can be here are all good people, and everyone has their own guesses upon seeing the situation.

"Assistant Yang, is this sending clothes to the boss?"

Secretary A leaned back in his chair with a cup in his hand, staring at the elevator door and began to gossip.

With her beginning, the secretary's room fell into a lively discussion.

"That must be true. Only Special Assistant Yang can come in and out of the boss's office at will. Who else in the company can order Brother Yang besides Mr. Ji?"

"Mr. Ji is... coming back?"

"Not sure, the whole company has not received any news, but judging by Brother Yang's appearance just now, the boss is definitely not seriously ill and recovering from injuries as rumored."

After all, who needs to wear a suit when they are seriously ill in bed?

"Brother Yang's bag contains clothes, so Mr. Ji is near the company?"

"Okay, don't guess. The boss's properties are all over the city. We can't think of anything."

【Yang went to the office to get dressed and left in a hurry, carrying a bunch of documents. 】

buzz
[Got it, keep watching! 】

The short vibration of the mobile phone did not affect the gossiping anger of the secretary's office. An unremarkable woman in the corner turned her mobile phone screen upside down on the table, and joined in with a smile on her face.

On the table, the light of the mobile phone flashes on the table where no one is paying attention.

"Oh? Have you read the gossip in the internal newspaper? Mr. Ji really wants to marry the Ming family?"

"The Ming family? Just the young lady who just returned home?"

Probably gossip is a stimulant that all offices cannot refuse, especially the so-called secrets of wealthy families.

Employees of their company have an internal report. It is said that a forum was built for eating melons. It has been established for a long time. Employees often break the news and eat melons on it. Knowing the founder's background, the company's top management just turned a blind eye to it.

After all, some assessments still need to learn from the minutiae in the forum.

Ji Suishi has always paid attention to the moral issues of employees. He doesn't want a group of subordinates to drag him down when he is struggling in the front, and he doesn't want to be thundered at any critical moment.

Therefore, he does not adhere to any standards such as ability or morality. He is straightforward, he wants ability, and he also needs character.

The departments under his jurisdiction in Ji's headquarters have gradually completed a major change in the past few years he has been in charge. Some middle and high-level executives who like to engage in small groups, workplace bullying, and sexual harassment have all been dismissed. He even spent a lot of money to find headhunters to dig around. A group of talents came in.

With such a team, Ji's giant ship has repeatedly set new records under his leadership.

But it's not completely a piece of iron.

Ji Liangzhe rubbed the case of the phone, his eyes fixed on the screen, and the expression on his face became more and more elusive.

"So there is news about my good nephew?"

The man on the side tensed up, cold sweat dripped from his temples, and his fingers pressed tightly to the seam of his trousers.

With a flattering smile on his face, he was overwhelmed by Ji Liangzhe's aura since he came in with his mobile phone,

The aura of the eldest son of the Ji family is really not for talking. Even though he has created a gentle leader in the company, when he is giving orders with a sullen face in private, his aura is still terrifying.

Hu Yongming quietly raised his hand to wipe the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes, his voice trembled slightly, "It should be, the person we arranged on the top floor said that the documents that Yang Lai carried out were all urgently needed, it should be I went to find Mr. Ji to sign it."

"Yang Lai" Ji Liangzhe sneered, and threw the mobile phone he was playing with on the table.

boom!
Hu Yongming only felt that the phone didn't hit the table, but hit his beating heart heavily.

He licked his slightly cracked lips, and said at the right time: "Don't worry, I have arranged for someone to follow up, and I will definitely be able to find out his whereabouts this time."

Sweating profusely, no one would have imagined that Mr. Ji, a workaholic who used to wish to stay in the company 24 hours a day to work overtime, would suddenly announce a vacation one day, and could not hear any news.

Even the people who arranged to watch around him didn't notice anything unusual.

A living person seems to have disappeared from everyone's sight.

But the company is indeed under his control again, Yang Lai has become his spokesperson, and Mr. Ji is at the helm in the dark.

Hu Yongming raised his eyes quietly, glanced vaguely at Ji Liangzhe with a livid face, and complained silently in his heart that he couldn't even figure out what his own nephew was doing, and that his uncle even wanted to seize power.

Yes, although he took refuge in Ji Liangzhe, he didn't believe that he could really snatch the Ji family away from Mr. Ji. The so-called knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, he had been observing Ji Suishi in the dark, so he knew how courageous and powerful this Mr. Ji was. ability.

"What a bunch of trash, if you can't find anyone else this time, I don't think you need to come back." Ji Liangzhe had a gloomy face, feeling a little uneasy recalling the several temptations during this period.

But there was no turning back when he opened the bow. Whether he really had an accident and couldn't show up when he was old, or he made a round and waited for him to jump in, he had to take this risk.

As his father's eldest son, at the beginning he thought that Nuo Da's family business would be passed on to him with confidence. His younger brother was born with a weak body and often fell ill. His father would sigh softly in front of his window every time.

Whenever this time, he will have a strange pleasure, be disappointed, be even more disappointed with your beloved little son, so that you can see another excellent and healthy son.

Ji Liangzhe never expected that on the day of his younger brother's engagement, his father would announce in public that the head of the Ji family would go to Ji Jiangming, his little brother of the medicine jar.

He waited and waited, and finally killed his younger brother, thinking that it would finally be his turn this time, but he didn't expect to kill the little brat Ji Suishi again.

That was the first time he broke with his respected father in his heart. He didn't understand why his father would rather hand over the Ji family to a teenage boy than himself.

Father is getting old and will be confused, it doesn't matter, as a son, he will definitely make father "reasonable" again.

Standing aside, Hu Yongming watched the changing expression on his face and didn't dare to disturb him at all. Ji Liangzhe's expression now was terrifying, and under the bright light above his head, he looked a little weird, like an evil creature hidden in the dark. The ghost finally showed its long-planned fangs.

"Aren't you going soon?"

After being cast aside by malicious eyes, Hu Yongming only felt that half of his body was going to be cold. If he hadn't had a handle to be held, he really didn't want to get involved in this battle between the rich and powerful.

"Okay, okay."

On the other side of the city, the Lin family's villa in the Longwan villa area was full of laughter for the first time in a long time.

"Godmother, quickly try the taro paste mille-feuille I made," Song Shushu took out the dessert from the handbag, and joyfully placed it in front of Wu Xiuwan. "I specially made a low-sugar version to ensure that you can eat without burden."

"Oh, my darling, it's my daughter who is caring." Wu Xiuwan took the fork that Song Shushu handed over, and didn't rush to eat it, and smiled happily while hugging Song Shushu.

The corners of Song Shushu's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled lightly, his smile was as gentle as the jasmine blooming in the courtyard.

"Uncle Lin, this is my own Longjing crisp. I tried it and it tastes better with tea."

Handing another exquisite dessert to Lin Sheng who was smiling on the sofa, Lin Bai gave him a slap on the shoulder that was neither light nor heavy.

"Isn't there a copy of the co-authorship that is exclusive to me?"

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