Sir, You are Abducted

It's a happy thing to watch Shen lie eat. Military career let him eat very fast, almost one mouthful after another, but the action is very elegant. He is now in a relaxed state. His back is a little curved. With chopsticks in his right hand, he picks up the colorful gravy noodles and eats them.

Jing Xingchen's things have been cleaned up almost, there is no other things, he also sat opposite him, hands holding chin, watching him eat seriously.

Shen lie is used to other people's eyes, but not Jing Xingchen's, "what's the matter?"

Jing Xingchen slowly shakes his head, "see you eat."

"Would you like some more?" Shen lie asked, a Jin and a half of noodles are really a lot. Even if he has a large appetite, there are still some noodles left, but there are also some gravy left.

"No, I'm full. I'll save my stomach for my uncle's Stewed goose."

Jing Xingchen looked forward, "if you have a chance, I really should take you to taste my uncle's craftsmanship. He is going to open a small restaurant after he comes to a city."

Speaking of Ming Jianzhong, Shen lie asked, "is uncle coming here for a long time or just for fun?"

"Long stay, of course."

Jing Xingchen pushed the sour radish in the direction of Shen lie, "add some spicy oil, you try it."

"Then buy a house? Has uncle seen it? " Asked Shen lie.

"I want to buy it."

Jing Xingchen said, "I've been looking at the real estate recently, but I'm not satisfied with several places."

Shen lie finished his last mouthful of noodles and went to the kitchen to fill some soup. When he came out, he said to Jing Xingchen, "don't buy it for the time being. The villas developed by Shen will be completed in April. It's not bad."

Jing Xingchen's eyes brightened. Because there are five dogs, the house they want to choose will not be small, and the surrounding environment must be suitable for dogs to live in. In addition, Ming Jianzhong had a high demand for the place to live, so almost all the houses they had seen before were passed away.

"Where is it?" Asked Jing Xingchen.

"Wanye garden."

Shen lie said, "it's not far from the villa I took you to before, and the surrounding environment is also very good. I'll take you to have a look in a few years. I think my uncle will like that style."

Jing Xingchen immediately nodded, "OK."

After washing the dishes, Jing Xingchen came out and sat on the sofa, "do you want to sleep for a while? The dark circles are so obvious. "

Shen lie nodded, "OK."

Jing Xingchen takes Shen lie to her bedroom. Her house is really small, and her bedroom is not big. Fortunately, Jing Xingchen bought a comfortable big bed at that time, which won't make Shen lie's legs and feet stretch.

"Go to sleep."

Jing Xingchen doesn't dare to look at Shen lie. This is the first time that a man has entered this bedroom. She is a little shy.

Shen lie looked around with a smile in his eyes. "It's similar to what I imagined."

Jing Xingchen's bedroom has many small things she likes, such as the star lamp hanging on the bedside wall, and the photo wall on the desk. Beside the bed is a bookcase about Shen lie's thigh height, and beside the door is a wardrobe.

The whole bedroom is a little crowded, but it's very warm.

Jing Xingchen looked up in surprise, "have you ever imagined my bedroom?" Although she didn't say it, her eyes perfectly expressed her meaning: why do you imagine my bedroom inexplicably?

Being amused by Jing Xingchen's expression, Shen lie touched her head, "can't even imagine?"

Jing Xingchen's mouth is flat. Of course not. It sounds abnormal.

The pink bed and Shen lie's temperament are really different. As soon as he lies down, Jing Xingchen laughs. Shen lie picks eyebrows and pulls Jing Xingchen's hand, then she falls down.

"Ah Jing Xingchen's exclamation in a low voice.

Shen lie's two big hands tightly imprison Jing Xingchen's waist and trap her in his arms. "You can also sleep for a while on the high-speed railway at four in the afternoon."

"I'm not sleepy."

Jing Xingchen said stupidly that Shen lie's hand was very hot. She only wore a thin sweater, which seemed useless at all. The temperature of his hand was clearly transmitted to her.

Shen lie had already closed his eyes, "just take it as accompany me."

Jing Xingchen was speechless. He looked straight at Shen lie's shirt button and didn't move.

Shen lie seemed really tired. In a few minutes, Jing Xingchen heard his long breath. She quietly looked up at Shen lie, involuntarily yawned, carefully put two bracelets on Shen lie's waist, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Jing Xingchen had a good sleep. When she was awakened by Shen lie, she was still in a daze. Subconsciously, she hid in the quilt. Her voice was vague, "what time is it?"

"It's two twenty."

Shen lie's voice was gentle, and he didn't wake up at all.

After a while, Shen Jing was confused and stopped talking.Jing Xingchen is startled. Shen lie's tongue drives straight in. Before Jing Xingchen reacts, it entangles with her tongue directly.

This kiss is especially long. When it's over, Jing Xingchen is already dizzy. She looks at Shen lie foolishly and asks, "is this really your first time to fall in love? It's a great kiss. "

Shen lie chuckled, "I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run."

The bedroom was quiet for a few seconds. Shen lie was kicked out of bed without hesitation.

Jing Xingchen gets out of bed and goes to the living room without squinting around Shen lie sitting on the stall.

Shen lie looks at Jing Xingchen's back, but he can't help it. What does he think and why does he say that at that moment?

It's not long for Jing Xingchen to go home. Except for some gifts to Mingjian and Mingyang Minghao, she doesn't have many things in her suitcase. Shen lie took the trunk in one hand and her hand in the other, and entered the elevator.

When they arrived at the high-speed railway station, it was already 3:50, and they didn't have time to say goodbye. Jing Xingchen just stood on tiptoe and gave Shen lie a kiss on the lips, then hurriedly pulled the suitcase into the ticket gate.

Shen lie stood behind and shook her head. She didn't turn around until she sent a message saying that she had been seated.

Shen lie went back to the company directly, and the Propaganda Minister stood at the door of his office, looking a little ugly.

Shen lie was not surprised. He opened the door of the office and let the propaganda minister come in. He took off his coat and asked, "what's the matter?"

The propaganda minister has lost her arrogance at the beginning. She said with some trepidation, "general manager, I lost our game."

Shen lie nodded and poured himself a glass of water. Although he had been away for a long time, the Thermos Pot bought on Taobao was quite good. The tea temperature was still very high.

"You..." The propaganda minister said with some difficulty, "what punishment do you have for me?"

Shen lie took a sip and the warm tea flowed all the way down his esophagus, warming his whole body.

"I'm willing to accept defeat. Just follow our original agreement."

Shen lie said.

The propaganda minister turned pale. The original announcement didn't say what to do with the loser, but in private they agreed. If Shen lie loses, then Shen lie won't interfere too much in the affairs of the propaganda department in the future. It's up to all the people in the propaganda department to decide. If the Minister of propaganda loses, he will resign on his own initiative.

If Shen lie is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the Propaganda Department, this is the punishment proposed by Zhang Qiang after the propaganda minister thinks he will win. If a general manager can't interfere in the affairs of the Department, what kind of general manager is this?

However, to the surprise of the propaganda minister, when he heard her request, Shen lie just laughed and agreed, without any hesitation. At that time, she thought Shen lie was stupid, but now she wants to understand that Shen lie is not stupid. He knows he will win. With this in mind, the Minister of propaganda looked a little decadent.

Shen lie took a look at the Minister of propaganda and gave a smile of unknown meaning. "It's not necessary to resign, but you can't do it for the minister."

The Minister of propaganda seems to be about to cry, but Shen lie doesn't seem to see it at all. "The propaganda part is offline and online. You should be responsible for online."

After the propaganda minister left, Shen liecai returned to his desk. He's a businessman, not a philanthropist. He won't let go just because he's a woman or weak. Since we must abide by the rules of the game when we participate in the game, we never talk about feelings in the market. As long as the interests are big enough, everyone can change. Shen lie saw clearly, so he had to put more useful people in a more favorable position.

The current conversation is just a private conversation between the two. The real personnel transfer can only be announced after going to work years later.

When Zhang Qiang received the call from the Minister of propaganda, he was sitting in a club. The one sitting next to him was the "trash" that he had done to Shen two days ago Zhang Qiang scolded, overcast his face and said, "I will deal with this matter. You can think about what you have to do to keep your position as minister!"

Han Jiang was holding a glass of wine in his hand, and his face was still smiling. The woman on one side lit a cigarette for him with a smile, and leaned on his arms weakly and boneless.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?" Han Jiang asked with a smile, "it's going to be Chinese New Year. Is there anyone who doesn't have eyes to make you angry?"

Zhang Qiang showed a smiling face, raised his glass, "not worth being."

Han Jiang smiles like an old fox, but he doesn't ask any more. Zhang Qiang took the initiative to invite him to the dinner, saying that he wanted to talk about cooperation. However, it has been half an hour since they met. What Zhang Qiang said has only one key point: Shen lie is really in the way of Shen's family.

Zhang Qiang is in a good mood, but Han Jiang is in a good mood. Although he was called back by his father-in-law to scold him, his father-in-law had nothing to say. It's the public opinion that has really given him a headache for a few days, but it doesn't matter. Netizens are forgetful. Today they say, "why don't you die like a scum?" tomorrow they can go to Han's clothing store with their bank card. In the final analysis, the public opinion of this time is only a small wound to Han, not a bone breaking one.