At 5:30 in the morning, the sky was already white. Yu Gang parked the car at the gate and stood next to the car, obviously waiting for a long time.

Yu Gang took the briefcase and clothes from Fu Song's hand, then opened the car door and held the roof. The whole movement was completed in one go.

He is now very satisfied with this job. The boss Fu Song respects them, the driver and bodyguards, and never acts domineering to them or treats them with disdain.

Sometimes I discuss with them how to please my wife, how to deal with her, and even the things in bed are just right.

He truly realized the saying: only the division of labor for professions is different, there is no distinction between high and low, at least he is a bodyguard for Fu Song, and he does not feel inferior at all.

Moreover, Fu Song was generous and not to mention anything else. This year, he followed Fu Song abroad for half a year, and he had gained more money than he earned in the first half of his life.

After returning to China, he threw his passbook in front of his wife, and then in the past half month his wife wanted to treat him as her ancestor.

Anyway, he never dreamed that he could live such a comfortable life as a poor soldier.

If he had worked in this job before to support his family, then now he really liked this job.

His wife was more concerned than him. She got up before four o'clock today. After he got up, he could eat steaming food directly.

Before leaving, he checked the car condition and wiped the car spotlessly. The black car paint was shiny under the light.

Fu Song got into the car and said, "Go and pick Jia up first... Xiao He."

"Okay." Yu Gang didn't ask much. Since the boss gave the order, he just did it.

When he arrived at He Jia's residence, Fu Song called her, and two minutes later he heard a brisk sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.

Like Fu Song, He Jia is wearing sportswear and holding a work clothes.

"Good morning, Mr. Fu, Master Yu, it's early morning." He Jia opened the passenger door and got into the car, greeting Fu Song and Yu Gang with a smile.

There was no abnormality in his expression, as if nothing happened yesterday morning.

Fu Song looked at her smiling face and gave her a thumbs up. He has such a good acting skills, and he is comparable to me!

At the entrance of the hotel, I met Olivia and the three of them ran along the empty road towards the beach, which was like driving slowly behind them.

I ran back and forth for ten kilometers, and then exercised for an hour in the hotel's fitness center.

There was only milk and boiled eggs for breakfast. Seeing Yu Gang feasting on a plate of sausages and pork chops, Fu Song suddenly felt that he was just a fool, spending money to find a grudge.

After dinner, just after eight o'clock, and one hour before going to work, Fu Song came to his long-distance presidential suite on the top floor.

"Oh my God, this is too big!" Olivia was here for the first time and she covered her mouth as soon as she entered the door, "Sir, are you the only one living?"

Fu Song asked with a smile: "What? Do you want to move here and live with me?"

Olivia waved her hand quickly: "I don't mean that, I just think... well, it's a waste of living alone. Wow, this bed is so big, it must be three meters wide, it must be very comfortable to lie on it! Three, no, four adults can lie down..."

He Jia curled her lips and acted calmly, but when her eyes fell on the three-meter-wide super big bed, she was no less surprised than Olivia.

It was also her first time to visit the boss's presidential suite. She had stayed in a luxury hotel with Fu Song before, but this presidential suite has exceeded luxury, and it is not an exaggeration to call it luxury.

Especially that bed, if I could sleep with my boss for one night, it would be so happy just thinking about it...

"oh    my    god!" Olivia's scream pulled He Jia back to reality. She followed Olivia's gaze and saw a super large bathtub in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The rising sun painted the white bathtub with a light golden color.

If the study and underground garage are men's safe havens, then the bathroom is the woman's back garden, and the bathtub is the essence of the back garden.

Just as women have no resistance to branded clothes, bags and shoes, almost every woman has a bathtub dream, and the super luxurious bathtub carved from white agate stone is probably no woman can resist its temptation.

Looking at the two of them with envious looks, Fu Song coughed gently and said, "If you two want to take a bath here, there will be a chance in the future, but now I will take a bath first to relieve my fatigue."

He Jia came to his senses and looked up at Fu Song. Is he hinting that he would take a bath together?

This one can be available, and now it can be done!

She pursed her lips hard, raised her hand to look at the time, it was eight-fifteen, and quickly suppressed her thoughts and pulled Olivia away.

Fu Song closed his eyes and lay in the bathtub filled with hot water. Suddenly he heard footsteps getting closer and closer. Without looking, he knew it was Olivia.

As expected, after the footsteps disappeared above his head, a pair of warm hands were placed on his forehead.

There was water flowing down to massage the whole body, and there were women's hands on the top to massage the head and neck. Fu Song only felt that this was the real enjoyment.

At 8:50, Fu Song put on his clothes under the service of He Jia and Olivia, checked in the mirror, felt a little uncomfortable, and shook his head and said, "I haven't worn it so formally for a long time."

He Jia smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, for others, people rely on clothes, but for you, it's the opposite. No matter what clothes you wear, you just have one word, handsome!"

Fu Song turned his head and glanced at her and said, "Your little mouth is getting better and better, huh?"

He Jia couldn't hear him talking a pun, his face turned red, worried that Olivia would see something, and resisted his shame and said, "Mr. Fu, it's time for us to leave."

Fu Song suddenly laughed: "Find some time for me to check it out."

A ray of water appeared in He Jia's eyes, and then he turned his head away, bit his lip and let out a soft voice.

Although Olivia couldn't understand Chinese, her eyes were not blind. She couldn't tell the scene between them. She couldn't help but mutter in her heart, what should I do?

Are you pretending to be confused or...

But what if you misunderstand it?

It seems that I have to learn some Chinese, otherwise I will be like a fool when I encounter this situation again.

Leaving the presidential suite, take the elevator to the floor of Lianqiao, and through Lianqiao, you will reach the headquarters building of the Vision Group opposite.

"Mr. Fu, good morning!"

"morning."

"Hello Mr. Fu!"

"good."

...

I kept saying hello to employees along the way, or rather, dealing with employees' greetings.

While there was no one, He Jia asked: "Mr. Fu, why don't you take the special elevator?"

Fu Song smiled and said, "I have to let everyone know that I am back!"

He Jia burst out laughing, her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, just like her little heart trembling at this moment.

So domineering, handsome, so talented, well, wealth, and so kingly style, so I can't help but do that, although I can't help but do it, I can't help it. There is no way. As long as I'm a woman, no one will refuse to be stabbed by a man like him!

“Have you been notified for the afternoon meeting?”

He Jia quickly calmed down when she heard the boss's inquiry, just like she promised Fu Song yesterday morning that life belongs to life and work belongs to work. If she is not done well in her work, even if she is willing to contribute everything to her boss in life, no matter how good she does, it will be useless.

She clearly distinguished which one is more important.

With Chu Linlin in front of her, she just needs to take pictures of her cats and draw tigers.

"Mr. Fu, everyone above the vice president has been notified. Except for Mr. Fang Jingcun and Mr. Fang are still on the way, everyone else has arrived in Mucheng. Mr. Fang has time to fly at noon today."

Fu Song asked a few more things, and saw that He Jia had arranged everything well and had a clear answer, he couldn't help but put his heart back in his stomach.

He Jia was not arrogant because of her favor, which was what satisfied him the most. Moreover, after half a year of training in the United States, she became more and more at ease in dealing with work.

I really can't bear to let such a capable female secretary go.

No, I have to be patient!

When he arrived at the office and sat on the familiar boss' chair, Fu Song sighed softly, touched the spotless desk, and sighed: "It's better to be here."

He Jia put the brewed tea to him and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fu, do you need to call the colleagues from the Secretariat here?"

Fu Song looked up at her, "What are you doing?"

He Jia blinked and said, "Tell me!"

Fu Song laughed silently and waved his hand and said, "The Secretariat is your territory, what will I say to you? Anyway, the Secretariat has made a mistake, I'll just ask!"

He Jia pouted and said, "I understand, Mr. Fu, what else do you have to give?"

Fu Song picked up the tea cup and blew the tea leaves, saying, "Take the accumulated documents and reports. By the way, there are still financial data for the first half of the year, go."

Watching He Jia leave the office with her high heels and twist her waist and hips, Fu Song cursed the little fairy secretly, and quickly took two sips of tea to suppress her shock.

Seeing that the computer was turned on, Fu Song planned to take a break from his busy schedule and go to Yuanwang Technology BBS to fill the water.

Although the Internet in the United States is much more developed than in China, the domestic network is not yet connected with foreign countries. It is a real "local area network". He can only sigh in the United States.

For more than half a month after returning to China, I was busy every day and had no time to touch the computer.

So, since he went abroad at the beginning of the year, this is his first time logging in to bbs.

When he opened the bbs program, he found that the login interface had changed. First, the color matching was changed. It was originally a black, white, green and red color with extremely high contrast. Now the background color has become eye-protecting green, which looks much more comfortable.

The layout has also been changed, and all the fancy things are gone. There are only accounts, two input boxes for passwords, and two buttons for registration.

In the account, fill in "Laozi" in the pinyin input method, then enter "12345678" and finally enter.

The interface after logging in also became refreshing and clear, each sector was clear at a glance, and there were many new sectors.

"Technical Discussion Area", "Literary Exchange Area" and "Comprehensive Sharing Area" can still make sense of literature, but what the hell is "we in the new era" and "the flag of Louis Mundai"?

Fu Song was curiously spotted "We in the New Era" and saw that the rules were a self-style display.

After opening a post casually, Fu Song was immediately happy. This is not a self-display, it is obviously a large-scale wedding ceremony scene!

I clicked on the "Louis Mundai's Flag" again. It turned out that this is a picture version. Why did I make such a broken name? A bad review!
To be continued...