Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

In the afternoon, Zhou Yici asked his boss for a leave and went straight to Jun's company.

After all, at present, she doesn't want to talk about anything dear, and if someone like Jun Jingshu doesn't fall in love with him in the future? Then they will only get out of control.

When I came to your company building, Zhou Yici looked at the scale. Well... It's really magnificent.

Inside, she thought she would see Jun Jingshu soon, but unexpectedly, she was stopped at the front desk.

Who made her say she wanted to see Jun Jingshu, but she didn't make an appointment! Zhou Yici could only sigh. She forgot how difficult it was for ordinary people to see the young owner of the king's family.

And she, even if she wants to call Jun Jingshu now, it's hard. She didn't even have his cell phone number, so she couldn't take the initiative to contact him.

Zhou Yici thought about it. At present, she can only wait for a rabbit.

So she directly found an empty sofa seat in the hall and sat down. It took more than an hour until she saw the tall figure coming out of the elevator. Zhou Yici immediately looked happy. It was the first time that she expected to see him early.

"Jun Jingshu!" she rushed forward and shouted each other's names.

As a result, the shout startled the front desk staff and several senior executives behind Jun Jingshu.

This woman... Dare to call Mr. Jun's name directly!

As a result, Jun Jingshu was not as angry as they expected. Instead, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips. Even the original arrogance and indifference in his eyes became gentle, "Why are you coming to me?"

Zhou Yici was in a trance, as if he had returned to three years ago, "HMM." she said.

"Why don't you call me so that I can pick you up," he said.

She was immediately embarrassed, "er... I don't have your phone number."

He frowned, "didn't I call you before?"

"No storage," she said.

This conversation between the two made those people around them feel that their hearts could not bear it. President Jun... Called each other, and the other party actually... Didn't even save president Jun's number? It sounds like a fantasy! If ordinary people receive a call from Mr. Jun, how can they save it? And depending on the relationship between them, it should be... A lot.

The receptionist, who had refused to help Zhou Yici contact the president's secretary room, turned pale. She was deeply afraid that Zhou Yici would say something to her president, and she would lose her job.

"Where's your cell phone?" Jun Jingshu asked.

"Why?" Zhou Yici said, but he took out his mobile phone from his bag.

Jun Jingshu took his mobile phone directly, turned it directly to the address book, and then stored his name and mobile phone number in it.

"Call me directly next time," he said, returning her cell phone.

"Oh." she answered, but thought in her heart that if she really made it clear to him today, there would be no next time.

Jun Jingshu gave orders to the senior executives behind him. They left. He looked at Zhou Yici and said, "it's almost dinner time. Let's find a place to eat first."

"Won't it affect your work? You came down with those people..."