This is the first time Jiang Jinjin feels: waiting is not painful at all, but full of joy and expectation.

She hates waiting for someone the most.

She also accompanies a certain boyfriend to work overtime before she wears the book. After accompanying her once, she is ptsd to accompany overtime. It's too boring, probably because the occasion is different. It's great for her to lie down in her own home and play with her mobile phone, but if she is sitting on pins and needles in someone else's office, she feels uncomfortable and wants to run away every minute. Waiting is tedious and painful, but now, Zhou Mingfeng has cured her with his ability to use money.

She is not anxious either.

Either chatting with Sun Wenqing, or swiping up and down in the melon fields on Weibo.

Once Zhou Mingfeng is immersed in work, he also enters a state of selflessness.

He was very good at arranging time, and he happened to finish the work at 5:30. After he cleaned the table briefly, he had time and thought to look at Jiang Jinjin sitting on the sofa.

Today's Jiang Jinjin is wearing a light apricot mid-length skirt, which is a popular retro contrast color. The design is full and reveals the delicate collarbone. Her sitting posture is not correct, even a little lazy, but it is also a pleasing picture. She raised her hand to support her cheek lazily, lowered her head and stared at the phone screen intently, not knowing what interesting news she was reading, pursing her lips, and her eyebrows with a smile.

Zhou Mingfeng looked at her like this, but she didn't notice it either.

Sometimes Zhou Mingfeng would feel that the attention he put in her eyes has exceeded the normal range.

According to his temperament, he will definitely withdraw this attention. After all, what is important to him and what is not so important to him, he can distinguish clearly. Maybe it's age. If he met Jiang Jinjin when he was in his twenties or even his thirties, he wouldn't go against his principles as he does now, because at that time he had more important things to do, even if it was intentional. It is also difficult to spare time to accompany her. Now his career has completely stabilized, and he is still busy, but it will not be like that time.

Zhou Mingfeng glanced down at his watch and thought it was almost time.

He coughed slightly.

Sure enough, she attracted Jiang Jinjin's attention. She didn't raise her head to look here for the first time, but at the time displayed on the top of the phone.

It's five and forty-one.

11 minutes late.

One hundred thousand in one minute, she is about to credit 1.1 hundred thousand.

Jiang Jinjin quickly put away his mobile phone and got up, while looking at Zhou Mingfeng, he walked towards the large desk with a smile on his face as if he was about to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

She walked to the front of the desk, supported the desk with both hands, leaned slightly, her eyes were bright, and the corners of her lips rose wildly, "Are you done?"

Zhou Mingfeng said.

He still has a contract on hand.

Jiang Jinjin looked in the direction he was writing and saw that he signed his name.

His handwriting is vigorous and powerful, penetrating through the back of the paper, it is very imposing at first glance, and the handwriting is also very beautiful.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Mingfeng asked casually while lowering his head and calmly closing the cap.

"Your handwriting looks good." In the face of such a boss who gives him benefits from time to time, Jiang Jinjin is not stingy at all of his praise, and he is also a set of rainbow farts. "Now I see a lot of writing with a ballpoint pen. Yes, I always feel that there is a little charm. Now it is really a kind of visual enjoyment to see you write with a pen! Will I be free to teach me how to sign in the future?"

This is not an exaggeration.

Just think of the meaning and content of the three words Zhou Mingfeng in the contract.

Jiang Jinjin felt that his signature gesture was really cool, and Su went too far.

Zhou Mingfeng said, "It seems that I can't directly settle the card for you."

Jiang Jinjin was still admiring the words he wrote, and suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, "You won't fall for the bill, right?"

Zhou Mingfeng helplessly opened the drawer on the side and took out a book from it. He also began to tell her confidently. He actually handed her the pen at hand and said indifferently: "Help me open the cap."

Jiang Jinjin: ...It's really awesome.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

This pen has weight and texture.

She opened it and passed it to him with both hands.

Zhou Mingfeng seemed to be satisfied, and offered her an invitation, "Would you like to see how I write."

Jiang Jinjin: ... It's endless? ?

This is how he complained in his heart, but his body was very honest, and he came to him without a hassle and bent over.

Zhou Mingfeng had a meal because of a sweet orange fragrance lingering in his nose.

Jiang Jinjin took a closer look, and got closer to Zhou Mingfeng, only to realize that he had read it right, it was really a checkbook.

She was so promising. She had only seen cheques on TV before she wore the book. This was the first time she had seen cheques in person.

Zhou Mingfeng is really... Jiang Jinjin is not rare to talk about him, and it is not rare to give him extra looks. He actually fills in the single digits mysteriously, so it affects her mind, she sees After he slowly filled in a zero in the single digit and a zero in the tens digit, she couldn't help being impatient, "Don't you always write from left to right? How do you go from right to left?"

At his speed, how long would she have to wait!

Too torture!

Zhou Mingfeng also moved his affected wrist with interest, "Personal habits. What?"

What opinion can Jiang Jinjin have?

After all, the checkbook belongs to him.

She smiled, but she didn't realize that the heat fell in Zhou Mingfeng's ears, "You have a good habit."

Zhou Mingfeng continued to fill in numbers on the cheque book.

When she saw him fill in a zero, she thought he was going to round up and erase the fraction, not one hundred thousand, but one million.

She is not in a hurry, just give one hundred thousand less than one hundred thousand!

What an unexpected surprise today, he actually slapped him another million!

Jiang Jinjin happily, there was no suspense, and when he was about to get up, he heard Zhou Mingfeng's low voice saying, "Don't keep watching?"

When she was wondering, she saw that he was among the million people and wrote a two.

? ?

Two million? ?

It was 900,000 more than she thought.

"Is this... too much?" Jiang Jinjin asked.

Zhou Mingfeng had already covered his pen cap and said, "Round up."

Jiang Jinjin suddenly opened his eyes and smiled. The big guy is the big guy, not the same as the rounding of mortals like her. If she rounds it up, it will erase the fraction, just one million, and the boss will add nine hundred thousand. The pattern is different.

"atmosphere."

Zhou Mingfeng tore off the check and handed it to her.

As the saying goes, I haven't eaten pork and seen pigs run, Jiang Jinjin knows that checks cannot be folded, otherwise it will become invalid. She held it carefully, for fear of a trace of crease. I took a look at her bag today, and this check was more than enough, but she was still worried, so she looked at Zhou Mingfeng and asked sincerely: "Can you lend me a notebook?"

Zhou Mingfeng laughed, got up, rummaged in the bookcase for a while, but did not find a new notebook, turned around and asked, "Is the old one okay?"

"certainly!"

Zhou Mingfeng handed her a heavy notebook. She opened it and put the check in. Then she thought about looking at the contents of the notebook, but unexpectedly found that the handwriting on it was Zhou Mingfeng's. She looked up at him in surprise, "This is?"

"Some things I wrote by hand." Zhou Mingfeng smiled, "It can be regarded as stock market futures and some experience in business."

Jiang Jinjin was really shocked right now.

She couldn't believe her luck would be so good. However, I came to consult a lawyer for a little bit, and by the way, I accompanied Zhou Mingfeng to a class, and he actually earned two million. That's fine. Anyway, for Zhou Mingfeng, two million is a dime, which is equivalent to two dollars or even two cents for ordinary people. What surprises Jiang Jinjin most is this notebook. She dare to say that the value inside is definitely far more than two million!

She was stunned for a while.

Just stared at Zhou Mingfeng in a daze.

Zhou Mingfeng smiled and said, "Don't you let me teach you all day? If I don't have time, you can look through it. Ask me if you don't understand."

Jiang Jinjin was really moved now.

She felt that Zhou Mingfeng's image instantly rose up in her heart.

woo woo woo woo.

It's not that Zhou Mingfeng couldn't see the moving in her eyes.

Zhou Mingfeng picked up the formal suit hanging aside, "Let's go."

Jiang Jinjin hurriedly put the notebook in his bag, like a treasure, and followed. With brows on her face, she came to Zhou Mingfeng's side. Zhou Mingfeng glanced at her and raised her arm slightly. She immediately understood her heart. She folded his arm without twisting at all, and said with a smile, "I really didn't have any luck today. Generally good."

When the two walked out of the office, they passed the secretary assistant's office when they went to the elevator.

Zhou Mingfeng took Jiang Jinjin and stood still at the door, reaching out and knocking on the door.

Assistant Liu immediately came over to open the door.

Jiang Jinjin took a look inside. There were four desks inside. In addition to Assistant Liu, there were three secretaries. At this moment, the three secretaries are all concentrating on the computer screen, looking like they are working hard.

Assistant Liu can be regarded as Jiang Jinjin's old acquaintance, and now he said hello easily, "Mrs."

Jiang Jinjin smiled and said, "Hello, hello."

After their greetings, Zhou Mingfeng said: "Xiao Liu, I will be off work today. You will take a leave of office for Mr. Wang's dinner. Also, leave work early when you are finished."

Assistant Liu hurriedly responded, "Okay, Mr. Zhou, do you need to arrange a restaurant for you and your wife?"

"No." Zhou Mingfeng thought, "Today should be your wedding anniversary with your wife?"

Assistant Liu knew that Mr. Zhou's memory was always good, but he didn't expect it to be so good. He just said casually last time, Mr. Zhou remembered it?

He nodded flatteredly, "Yes."

Zhou Mingfeng thought for a while and looked at his watch, "You can get off work early today, and stay with your wife. Also, you know Mr. Jiang's phone number. If you need it, you can use my box to celebrate."

Assistant Liu was also moved by Zhou Mingfeng.

He has been with Zhou Zong for a few years. In the past few years, it's not that no one has hired him with high salaries, but he has not agreed. To put it bluntly, he has been subdued by Zhou Zong's charm.

He always felt that he would never meet the second weekly manager again.

Mr. Jiang, whom Zhou Mingfeng said, is the owner of Rongxi Restaurant. Rongxi Restaurant can be regarded as the most difficult restaurant in Yanjing to make reservations. Sometimes, I can't make an appointment a month in advance. Zhou Mingfeng and Jiang have always been friends for many years. President Jiang specially reserved Zhou Mingfeng's exclusive private room in Rongxi Restaurant. . As long as he is there, there is no need to make an appointment, and there is always the best place for viewing.

"Zhou, thank you." Assistant Liu thanked him sincerely.

Zhou Mingfeng smiled gently, "You are welcome."

After speaking, Zhou Mingfeng left with Jiang Jinjin, and Assistant Liu was still watching.

After a while, it wasn't until the sound of the elevator door closed that the other secretary patted his chest, "I was scared to death, and Mr. Zhou came over suddenly."

In fact, Zhou can be regarded as a good leader, and the welfare provided to them is good, but I don't know why, no matter how gentle he is, the people below do not dare to make mistakes, let alone push the nose to the face and put Mr. Zhou on the face. Take it as it should be.

"However, Brother Liu still has a lot of face in Mr. Zhou!" The secretary smiled and went to the other colleague and said in a low voice, "Zhou's wife is really good-looking, but you can tell which style her bag is. Is it? I think it looks good!"

"This is the milk tea color that just came out, I haven't seen it in the domestic counter..."

The three secretaries discuss the package while working, and they can handle things beautifully with one mind.

Assistant Liu returned to his desk, remembered what Zhou said, and solemnly thought: I must stay with Zhou until I retire! ! No one can dig me!

On the other side, Jiang Jinjin followed Zhou Mingfeng into the elevator, glanced at him, and whispered, "Do you remember the wedding anniversary of Assistant Liu and his wife."

This old man has the potential to be a warm man.

Warm man, danger!

Its lethality is no less than that of Ma Baonan and Phoenix man.

But Zhou Mingfeng's warmth is different. In short, to Jiang Jinjin, Zhou Mingfeng is like a mirror. She always feels that as long as she looks at how he behaves, it is better than reading ten thousand books.

Zhou Mingfeng turned his head to look at her, "I heard Assistant Liu say it last time. He came to work with me almost as soon as he graduated. He is a very capable person who can endure hardship."

Therefore, he felt that giving Assistant Liu this little benefit was actually not enough.

Jiang Jinjin leaned closer and joked: "I think Assistant Liu's eyes are almost red. If we leave later, Assistant Liu might have to cry."

Zhou Mingfeng said helplessly: "It's exaggerated."

"It's nice to be your employee." Jiang Jinjin sighed with emotion.

This year, there are really not many leaders like Zhou Mingfeng, especially he is still in such a position. Can actually write down the anniversary that the subordinates said casually. She also finally understood why Zhou Mingfeng was able to succeed.

Zhou Mingfeng: "Really?"

Jiang Jinjin replied dogmatically, "It's also nice to be your family!"

She wanted to say again, Zhou Yan really didn't know the blessing when she was in the blessing. If Zhou Mingfeng was her father, she would cry with joy.

"I envy Zhou Yan." Jiang Jinjin added another sentence in order to show his position, "You two, I stand by you."

Who told her and Zhou Mingfeng to be adults?

Zhou Mingfeng laughed blankly, "I think, I'm with you, he should be standing with you."

Jiang Jinjin was surprised, "How is it possible!"

Zhou Mingfeng said, "A Yan likes you very much."

"Fortunately, I have a lot of knowledge, otherwise I don't know what it means to like and how to define it after hearing what you say."

Zhou Mingfeng didn't want to argue with her.

Jiang Jinjin thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll decide. If you two quarrel in the future, out of ten times, I will only stand with you eight times and leave it to him twice."

At this moment, the elevator reached the first floor and the elevator door opened.

It was not time to get off work and there were not many people in the parking lot. Jiang Jinjin came by car, and Zhou Mingfeng followed her in the car. Jiang Jinjin felt that he had really gained a lot today. It was another two million cheque and Zhou Mingfeng's notes. So how could the students be embarrassed to make the teacher tired? She got into the driver's seat decisively and said to Zhou Mingfeng: "I'll drive, I'll drive, just sit and rest!"

After getting in the car and fastening the seat belt, Jiang Jinjin asked Zhou Mingfeng: "Go straight home?"

Zhou Mingfeng looked down and seemed to be thinking, "Go out and eat."

Jiang Jinjin: "Okay! I invite you."

If she didn't treat her guests today, it wouldn't be justified.

After all, he made two million a day, and he also mastered Zhou Mingfeng's notes-the wealth code.

It was not six o'clock and the road was not blocked, and a new creative cuisine restaurant came to the road smoothly.

This restaurant may have just opened and is still doing activities, and there are still a lot of guests. Jiang Jinjin thinks that she has to show sincerity when she treats guests. She took the number on the public account on the way, and never let Boss Zhou. Taste the taste of waiting. I didn't know that I had just arrived at the restaurant and was led in by the waiter. Before they were where they were supposed to go, a man in a white shirt walked up to him and greeted Zhou Mingfeng with enthusiasm, "Zhou, still It's really you!"

Zhou Mingfeng also froze for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Chen, hello."

Manager Chen noticed Jiang Jinjin, "This one is?"

Zhou Mingfeng smiled and introduced: "My wife."

President Chen was obviously stunned, and it took a while to react, "Mr. Zhou, you're married? Why haven't you heard of it!"

Zhou Mingfeng: "My wife doesn't like publicity. If I have time in the future, I may make up the wedding and I will send you invitations at that time."

Jiang Jinjin:? No, I like publicity.

Why push the pot on her!

"Definitely!" Mr. Chen called the lobby manager again and said to Zhou Mingfeng: "Mr. Zhou, you go to the box with your wife. In addition, the accounts are kept in my name. Mr. Zhou, you must be welcome!"

After the enthusiastic President Chen finally left, Jiang Jinjin followed Zhou Mingfeng into the exquisitely decorated box, and then asked, "Who?"

Zhou Mingfeng, who has always been calm and composed, rarely gets stuck.

Because he didn't even know how to answer this question.

Jiang Jinjin saw his embarrassment in his eyes.

So she was even more curious about the sacredness of President Chen. She dragged the chair and moved to his side, arm next to her arm, and she asked, "Who is it?"

Zhou Mingfeng squeezed the bridge of his nose and was really entangled by Jiang Jinjin. Then he said, "A Yan's first stepfather."

Jiang Jinjin's expression seemed to be struck by thunder: "..."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Jiang Jinjin smiled dryly: "You two seem to be fine."

Zhou Mingfeng: "Hospitality is hard to resist."

Jiang Jin knew it, and said casually: "It's amazing."

She didn't expect Zhou Mingfeng to be able to get along with the current ex-wife, no, no, it was a husband of the ex-wife that was not bad.

When the two met, they didn't blush, and even had a posture that they could drink and chat at any time.

Is this the world of mature men?

Or in other words, wouldn't Zhou Mingfeng feel a little subtle in his heart?

The waiter came over to help them order.

Asked about the taboo of taste, the waiter asked Jiang Jinjin: "Are you jealous?"

Jiang Jinjin nodded.