Chapter 228 Lost to you
Before he could pick up the phone, Nan Jin came out of the elevator, "Okay, just put it at the door for me, and I'll do the rest myself."

The few people responded, placed the photos sealed in plastic at the door one by one, and did not leave with Nan Jin when they arrived.

When passing by the secretary's desk, Nan Jin smiled at Secretary Yang, "Junhao said let me help him redecorate the office, you don't have to worry about me destroying it."

In view of Nan Jin's previous performances, Secretary Yang nodded. Anyway, it is not wrong to hug Madam's thigh at any time. He smiled slightly, "Madam, please go ahead."

Nan Jin waved to him, "Okay, come with me."

Secretary Yang: "..."

Pushing his eyes, he followed Nan Jin solemnly, and was about to enter the door, but Nan Jin pointed to the photo of more than one meter standing at the door of the office, "Please help me move in."

Secretary Yang was duty-bound, took the photo and followed behind, her eyes turned around on the surrounding walls, she went to Tong Junhao's boss chair and sat down, looked back at the landscape map hanging on the wall behind Tong Junhao's boss chair, "You Help me take this off and hang this up."

The photo was wrapped in layers, and Secretary Yang didn't know what was wrapped inside, so he could only carefully take off the landscape picture and put it aside according to Nan Jin's request, and then saw Nan Jin carefully disassembled the photo, Only then did he see clearly what the photos inside looked like.

Among the blooming white hibiscus flowers, Nan Jin was running forward in a red dress with fluttering long hair, with a childlike innocent smile on her face, and Tong Junhao hurriedly followed her not far behind her.

Secretary Yang couldn't help trembling in his heart. The handsome man and beautiful woman in the photo make people feel that there is boundless friendship in it. Although the girl in front is running, she can't stop looking back at the man behind her. It's grass, he always only has her in his eyes.

With such a relationship, it's no wonder that even Secretary Du, who has been with the boss for three years, can't win. The boss and his wife are really golden boys and girls, a match made in heaven.

He forgot what kind of mood he was in to hang the photo behind Tong Junhao's boss chair, but he can definitely guarantee that when his boss enters his office, he will have a crazy feeling.

Because, not even half an hour, all the places in the office where photos can be hung and placed are all photos of Nan Jin or the two of them together.

Nan Jin clapped her hands, "I'll treat you to coffee."

Secretary Yang sweated Cen Cen coldly, he only hoped that Tong Junhao wouldn't fire him and call Amitabha after seeing the office.

Just as Secretary Yang imagined, Tong Junhao walked out of the conference room while talking with Xin Tezhu. The two were talking about a big case that Hua Teng valued very much recently. He opened his mouth to remind him, but Tong Junhao didn't give him this opportunity. , pushed the door open and walked in, followed by Assistant Xin.

"It's okay, you just leave it to them to do it first, and let them make the budget as quickly as possible and show it to me."

Tong Junhao flipped through the document and handed it to Assistant Xin, then looked up at the time on the perpetual calendar.

Tong Junhao was stunned at this glance.

"Okay, I..." Assistant Xin was also dumbfounded.

It only took an hour from the meeting to the end, and in just one hour, did Huateng's president's office turn upside down?
Around the walls, on the coffee table, and on the desk, there is no place without photos.

Assistant Xin's head buzzed and he thought that only his wife could do such a talented thing?

Tong Junhao touched his nose and couldn't help but sigh that he played too big this time!No wonder she wasn't angry yesterday.

Sitting on the executive chair, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. There were at least five photo frames on the desk, three of Nan Jin's single photos, two of him and Nan Jin's group photos, both of them were wearing home clothes, beautiful and beautiful. As for the photo of Nan Jin when she was down, I don't know where it was squeezed into a corner.

The entire office, if these necessary office equipment are ignored, is simply a wedding room.

Several rows of crows flew over Assistant Xin's head, and he was extremely speechless, reminding himself over and over in his heart that he must never marry such a wife in the future, absolutely not!
Tong Junhao also had a dizzy head, if he had known that he would not have teased her last night, but it looked good too.

Perhaps, he is the first boss whose office is covered with photos of his wife.

Smiling and shaking his head, Tong Junhao picked up Nan Jin's photo and looked at it, "Go, double that photographer's salary."

Assistant Xin: "..."

Is there anyone who loves his wife so much?

Duanmu Chengyue finally left and solved a serious problem of his confidant. Presumably, Nan Jin's heart will fall on him bit by bit.

At the age of 24, he has a successful career and a happy family. In the not-too-distant future, the two will have another child, a wife and son, what else can he demand?

"Do you like the office I arranged for you?" Nan Jin put her arms around his neck from behind, but before Tong Junhao could speak, she poked him in the face, "I can only say I like it, otherwise, I won't be happy of!"

Tong Junhao couldn't laugh or cry, is there such an unreasonable thing?

Pulling her to sit on his lap, he said dotingly: "You said it, and you didn't notify me in advance, it surprised me."

Nan Jin murmured, "What? You did something wrong."

"My wife, I am wronged, how is this possible!" He raised his hand in surrender, "I really lost to you, but I am going on a business trip in a few days, do you want to come with me?"

"where to?"

"Over there in California."

"No, it's too far away, I'll wait for you at home." She leaned into his arms, looking like a little woman, and the man rubbed her hair, his heart was so soft that water dripped out.

Since then, Tong Sanshao doting on his wife has become a well-known thing in Huateng Group, but everyone has a tacit understanding not to mention this matter in front of Du Lerong.

In the evening, the colorful world.

Nan Jin didn't like this place, she was drunk with money, she didn't know how many people's youth and fighting spirit were wasted, she looked at the man beside her and frowned.

Tong Junhao smiled, "What are you worried about, I'm here, who dares to bully you."

She snorted twice, and went in with him. Tong Xiaowu and the others were already there. Obviously, today's situation was quite different from usual. The special assistant unexpectedly sat on the sofa very honestly, and Du Lerong sat on the other sofa.

She raised her eyebrows, what happened?

"Nan Xiaojin, you will be punished for drinking for being late." Yuan Zian smiled and shook the bottle at Nan Jin, pouring two full glasses.

Nan Jin looked dizzy. She likes to drink, but she is not addicted to alcohol. On the contrary, Tong Junhao took the two glasses of wine in her hand naturally, and drank them all.

(End of this chapter)

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