A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

The managers of all departments were full of pain. Originally JS International did not intend to participate in the development plan of the commercial building in the new urban area. YC group was very hopeful to win the project. However, the other two days, JS international suddenly inserted a foot in it. The plan books and newspapers came late, but they were still valued by the leaders of the municipal government. Yu Chen was very unbalanced. He was in this project It can be said that I have worked hard!

Yu Chen is a man who is very restrained in his work, but this time he is a bit fierce in the development plan of commercial building. He has invested a lot of money in publicity and planning in the early stage. If he doesn't take this project this time, all the money will be wasted.

Unlike JS international, YC group has taken root in a city for a long time and its foundation is solid. YC group is developing and is still in its infancy. Yu Chen has invested a lot of energy in the operation of the company.

Those managers were silenced by Yu chenxun. They dared not fart. The meeting room was silent and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

"Well, I'm done. The meeting is over." Yu Chen swivels a precious pen and suddenly brands it on the table. He stands up from the swivel chair with extraordinary bearing and takes the lead to walk out of the conference room.

The managers of all departments also packed up their own things and followed Yu Chen in a black face. All of them looked angry and speechless. They seemed really aggrieved.

Yu Chen walked towards his office with a flat face. He thought of his mind and didn't notice that Qian Molly was standing in the Secretary's office. He saw only a shadow of a person suddenly sprang out of the office.

"Molly, how did you come to the company?" Yu Chen calmed down a little.

Qianmolli was wearing a black and white lace dress, a pair of black stiletto heels and high-heeled shoes on her feet, and the hair of her shawl was tied into a lovely ball head, which was lively in her mature dress, just like a girl's elegant breath.

Qian Molly followed Yu Chen into the office, solemnly raised the documents in her hand, and said with a smart smile, "these documents need your signature."

After Yu Chen sat down in the office chair, his brow was frowning, he pulled his tie wearily, then took out his pen from the pen holder, and signed his name on the back of those documents. As for the contents of the documents, he didn't even have a good look at them.

"Don't you even look at it?" Thousand Molly Du lips said, suddenly, eyebrow tip a pick, "you are not afraid of me pit you?"

Yu Chen raised his deep eyes and said in a cool voice, "you won't."

Qian molli's mouth is still open. It's true that Yu Chen has mastered this point and is familiar with her character, so he can believe her so much and give her responsibility for all the important contracts in the company.

When Yu Chen closed the document, he leaned on the swivel chair with a very depressing look. His whole body seemed to be embedded in it. His face was sad, and he wrote his mind on his face. Qian molli was not a fool. Naturally, she found out.

"What's the matter?" Thousands of Molly side by side asked, beautiful eyes circulation, attentive smile said, "do you want me to give you a massage?"

Yu Chen shook his head with closed eyes. "Do you want to work first? I'm ok."

Qian molli knew that he would say that Yu Chen used to be such a warm man, but after his divorce from Zhou Manchun, his state was freezing, and he was indifferent to anyone except his daughter.

The subordinates were all crying. Yu Chen heard the manager complain several times, but he pretended not to hear. Anyway, those people were just suffering, trying to say it to make them feel more comfortable. If they really quit, they would not do it. After all, the job is not so easy to find.

"I'll press it for you. My technique is very good. Everyone who has pressed it has said it is good." Thousands of Molly do not give up the detour behind Yu Chen, capable face with a smile.

"Have you ever massaged a lot of people?" Yu Chen asked her in a funny way, but her eyes were still closed.

"My father's cervical vertebra is not good. I used to massage him when I was a child. Try it." Qian Molly takes out a bottle of Calming essential oil, spreads a little on her hand, and then rubs her hand.

The soft fingers are accurately placed on Yu Chen's temple. The essential oil is cool, with the fragrance of mint, which is introduced into Yu Chen's temple, making Yu Chen's fidgety heart instantly stable.

"It smells good. What is it?" Yu Chen closed his eyes and asked happily.

Qianmolido just started to massage Yu Chen's temple. Her hands were stroking at the same frequency. The technique was very professional. She said slowly, "this is a natural peppermint essential oil. I made it myself. If you like it, I'll make a bottle for you next time."

"You can also make essential oil?" Asked Yu Chen with a touch of surprise in his voice.

"Yes, there are so many things I can do. If you marry me, you will be lucky." Thousand Jasmine heartless smile, begin to sell oneself.

"Farewell I dare not touch love again. " Yu Chen politely refused, and kept a inertia of indifference in his tone. He took Zhou Manchun as an excuse, but didn't leave a little room for Qian Molly.

Thousand Molly's face is stiff, silently raises the corner of her mouth, smiles

Why is there such a thing as love triangle in the world? It's so tormenting!

"Do you really plan to never marry in this life? Without their own children, there will be no regret? " Qian Molly's tender fingers are transferred to Yu Chen's forehead, and she gently presses them. She asks in a slow and urgent tone.

"Xiaoxin is my child. It's enough to have her."

"Yes, Xiaoxin is your child. Even if you don't think about it for your own sake, you should think about it for Xiaoxin. Zhou Manchun has returned to Jin Beisen. How long do you want to hold on? Aachen, what are you stubborn about things that don't work out? " Qian Molly didn't want to say this, but she was really depressed. Qian Molly didn't hate Zhou Manchun, but hated Yu Chen, who had been trapped in a mystery.

Yu Chen's sharp brow frowned, and suddenly opened his eyes. The black eyes smelled of sinister. He raised his hands to the top of his head and held the hand of Qian molli with a smile.

Qian Molly's heart was racing with excitement and her face turned red. Unexpectedly, Yu Chen would take the initiative to hold her hand. It was quite unexpected. Although he might be angry at the moment

"Molly, this is my business. You can go back." Yu Chen releases Qian Molly's hand and takes her hand off her head, Sen says coldly.

Thousand Molly is discontented to turn her mouth, but she also knows that Yu Chen is chasing the guest, but she doesn't want to go!