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Chapter 162 This is the office!

As soon as the dog man came, the silly son ran away quickly.

Cen Jia didn't want to leave, and she didn't want to deal with the doggy man, so she simply asked her secretary to send a lot of documents and started working overtime conscientiously.

Zhou Heng was not in a hurry and sat down on the sofa to make tea leisurely.When it was almost dinner time, I called people outside using the internal line and asked them to order food to be delivered to the office.That skilled and taken-for-granted attitude makes him seem like he is the real boss of this company.

Cen Jia became angry when she saw this.But after some hesitation, he still swallowed the verbal attack that came to his lips.Continue to use cold violence against him.

The two of them stayed like this until around 8 o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Heng glanced at the time on his watch and finally stopped playing the role of waiting silently.

He stood up and walked to the desk, reached out and took away the documents in front of her: "Stop reading and go home."

Cen Jia was unexpectedly attacked. After being stunned for a second, he raised his head and glared at the dog man: "What are you doing? Touching other people's company secrets at will, aren't you going a little too far!"

"Secret?" Zhou Heng opened the folder without hesitation, and the title on the first page suddenly came into view... "Dongyao Media Mid-Year Team Building Plan".

He threw the folder back in front of her with a "pop" and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your company's treatment is quite good."

Cen Jia hummed: "That's right."

She is a conscientious capitalist.

Although the donkey is used to pull the mill, it still has to be fed with fodder.Whether it is towards artists or employees, Dongyao is definitely one of the best in the circle of kindness and kindness.

Zhou Heng looked at her little chin that was slightly raised because of pride, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Then Mr. Cen should also be considerate of the employees..." After saying that, he curled his lips toward the door, "If you don't leave, they I can’t go home either.”

“It’s not like there’s no overtime pay!”

Zhou Heng stretched out his long legs and sat on the edge of the desk: "Leisure and relaxation are sometimes more important than overtime pay."

Cen Jia rolled her eyes at him: "What do you know? For ordinary workers, money is more important than vacation." After saying that, he still made a call and asked the people in the secretarial office outside to get off work first.

However, she had no intention of leaving at all. She reached for a document, opened it and continued reading.

Seeing this, the corners of the man's lips that had just been raised dropped again.

Zhou Heng did not grab anything again this time. He just stared at her for a few seconds, and his eyes gradually deepened: "Cen Jia, do you plan to stay in the office tonight?"

"Yeah." The little fairy responded without raising her head, "It's not impossible. Anyway, I have a rest...ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, she was pulled up from the large boss chair.Immediately after his feet left the ground, he sat directly on the desk with his arms.

All this happened so fast, there was no room to struggle and resist.

"What are you doing? You are sick!"

Cen Jia was furious and raised his fist to hit the culprit.However, before it could fall, he clamped his wrists and clipped them behind his back.

Zhou Heng took advantage of the situation and leaned closer, kissing her hard.

The man's movements were a bit fierce, and the most terrible thing was that this posture gave her a painful feeling of strained waist and hip muscles.

Cen Jia refused and dodged, furious...

"Zhou Heng, you psycho!"

"You let me go!"

"This is the office, why are you crazy?"

Zhou Heng stopped, and his hoarse voice contained a hint of ferocity: "You also know that this is an office?"

"Since you can live here as your home, why can't you do something else? Huh?" Why?
Of course it’s just to piss you off and make you unhappy!

Cen Jia gritted her teeth in her heart, but did not dare to say these words.

"Alas..." Zhou Heng sighed, half regretful and half helpless.He straightened her messy clothes and took her off the table, "It's already very late, let's go home."

When she got home, she found something even more annoying.

The coffee table in the villa hall was piled messily with all kinds of wedding planning related things.

Is this bitch so sure that she will marry him?And this kind of thing only happens once in a lifetime. Shouldn't he ask her for advice on how to do it?
Eh, no!

It's useless if he asks, she won't agree to him!

The more Cen Jia thought about it, the angrier she became, but she just rushed over and swept all the things on it to the ground. After stomping on it several times, she ran upstairs without even taking the elevator.

Zhou Heng watched what she did and didn't express any opinions from beginning to end.

Those things were deliberately displayed by him for Cen Jia to see.The little fairy is indeed pretentious and awkward, but the matter between the two of them has almost reached rock bottom.Human emotions are limited, so using some means to help her vent them actively will be more conducive to the advancement of feelings and a harmonious life.

The little fairy didn't know that the dog man had a lot of twists and turns in his heart, but she successfully blocked him from the master bedroom tonight, occupied the big bed by herself, and had a good sleep.

Early the next morning, Cen Jia was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone.

There was a call from the mansion, telling her to go back in the morning.Mr. Cen wanted to talk to her alone if he had something to say.

Sure enough, there is still no way to avoid what is coming.

Cen Jia looked at the time and lay there for a while before getting up and washing up.

Zhou Heng went to the company an hour ago and sent her a message before leaving.Cen Jia locked the screen after reading it and did not reply.

The hourly worker aunt was still in the villa. When she saw Cen Jia coming out of the elevator, she greeted her with a smile: "Miss Cen got up so early today? Why don't you just take a nap?"

Cen Jia: "I have something to do, I have to go out later."

The hourly worker aunt immediately put down her work and said, "Then I'll prepare breakfast for you. It'll be ready in a moment."

She said "Thank you", yawned and walked to the restaurant.

Cen Jia was indeed very early today. She encountered two traffic jams on the way, and it was not yet nine o'clock when she arrived at the mansion.

The housekeeper has been waiting at the door. When people arrive, he greets them with a smile: "Has Miss Xiaojia had breakfast?"

Cen Jia smiled at him: "Eat." How can one fight without having a full meal first?

The housekeeper said nothing more: "The old gentleman is waiting for you in the study."

Cen Jia nodded and quickened his pace slightly, as if he was rushing to the battlefield.

There was no one else today, it was her one-on-one PK with the old man.

Mr. Cen got up late today, not long after breakfast.

It was still the same rocking chair. He was half leaning on it. When he heard the knock on the door, he came to his senses and said "come in".

"Grandpa." Cen Jia greeted him as he entered.After taking two steps forward, he stood still.

Mr. Cen didn't say anything. After looking her up and down, he raised his hand and pointed to the sofa by the wall: "Sit down."

Cen Jia followed her words and sat down, then lowered her head slightly, and quietly acted like a lady, playing the role of being immobile to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)