Chapter 185 Shang Jianghan is recognized as the No.1 sleeping husband by the socialites
Smooth ride.

Half an hour later, the white Audi stopped at the ground parking lot of Lianzhong Group’s headquarters.

Shang Jianghan's two female secretaries had been waiting for a long time.

One was Zhao Panpan, and she didn’t know the other one, who introduced himself as Xiao Zhang.

"Establish a morning chapter."

The weather was clear at noon, but after the cold air moved in, the temperature became extremely low, and the two people were only wearing professional attire.

Shen Chaoxi got off the car, feeling very sorry.

She wrapped herself in her coat, scarf and cotton hat, feeling guilty.

At the same time, he also secretly criticized Shang Jianghan's inhumanity.

"It's so cold, why bother you to wait outside?"

"It's okay, we just got here."

Shen Chaoxi had nothing to say. He took out two lunch boxes from the back seat of the car and the two men took them.

Shen Chaoxi accidentally touched Zhao Panpan's hand, which was ice-cold, and she felt even more guilty.

"Let's go quickly, before we catch a cold!"

The three of them did not pass through the lobby on the first floor, but took the convenient passage at the corner of the building.

After the two secretaries sent Shen Chaoxi to the corridor of the president's office, they consciously handed over two lunch boxes.

It should be expressed when it is necessary, and it should not be an eyesore when it is not necessary.

Shen Chaoxi thanked him, picked up the lunch box and walked a few steps to the door of the three words "President's Office" inlaid with krypton gold characters. Because his hands were busy, he was thinking about how to open the door when the huge frosted glass door of the president's office opened.

The person who came out was Shang Qichao.

Both of them were surprised, looked at each other and regained their composure.

Shang Qichao's attention quickly shifted to the two food boxes.

He subconsciously raised his wrist and took a look.

It’s exactly twelve o’clock.

lunch time.

Shen Chaoxi called out "Dad" in a low voice, but did not enter the house and waited on the side.

"Come to bring lunch to Jiang Han?" The tone was low, with an inexplicable emotion.

My son and daughter-in-law have a good relationship. As a father, I am happy to see it and I am a little envious.

"Yeah," Shen Chaoxi responded, and then asked, "You haven't eaten yet, right? Let's eat together?"

She was not sure whether the other party would agree or refuse next, so she secretly observed the other party's expression, which seemed to be a little moved.

The relationship between father and son is neither cold nor distant, and they rarely eat together.

Shang Qichao was recalling when was the last time they had dinner together.

At this time, Shang Jianghan came over.

The secretary sent him a message, but no one came in.

There was a noise outside the door, so he dropped his work and walked out.

"Come in quickly," Shang Jianghan took a lunch box and when he looked up, he saw Shang Qichao who was supposed to leave.

A sudden inspiration came to him, and he took half a step forward.

"Dad hasn't eaten yet, so we can eat together."

Shang Qichao could no longer refuse the invitation from his son and daughter-in-law.

Ten minutes later, six dishes and a soup were placed on the small dining table.

The portion is quite large.

Mrs. Liu had foresight.

Lunch went smoothly, and Shang Qichao rarely paid attention to Shen Chaoxi's work.

"… Do well in the postgraduate entrance exam, learn more knowledge in school, and do more things that interest you while you are still young, so that you won't have regrets in the future."

Having been immersed in the business world for many years, Shang Qichao naturally would not let the situation become awkward.

He pointed to a dish of stir-fried pork with sour bamboo shoots and praised: "The chef at home is very good!"

Shang Jianghan glanced at Shen Chaoxi, raised his eyebrows, and his dark eyes showed a hint of tenderness.

Among the several dishes, this is the only one that is Shen Chaoxi's cooking.

Shang Jianghan liked this, but today he didn't steal someone's favorite. After dinner, an aunt came in to clean up. Shang Qichao had a meeting waiting for him, so he left in a hurry.

After seeing Shang Qichao off, Shen Chaoxi stretched himself. It was indeed too tiring to accompany the elders for meals.

The key opponent is the chairman of Lianzhong!
Even the prominent people in Shangjing City may not have the honor to do so even if they try their best.

Shang Jianghan pulled her into his arms from behind, rubbed his chin against her shoulder, and greedily took a deep breath into her neck.

The woody notes captivate and disorientate.

"Are you full?" Shen Chaoxi's voice trembled slightly and his heart was pounding.

When she glanced sideways, the man's short, straight, black hair came into view. The short hair on his forehead pierced into her neck, causing a tingling and numb feeling.

The man's profile was as smooth as a sculpture, cold and hard with an abstinent sexiness.

Shen Chaoxi suddenly remembered Zhongli's joke.

In Shangjing City, Shang Jianghan is recognized as the number one sleeping husband by the ladies and daughters of wealthy families. Not only because of his good looks and wealth, but also because of his abstinence aura that makes people stay away.

It is precisely because they dare not get close that the dream of conquering is planted in the hearts of these socialites.

Zhongli secretly asked her: How does it taste?
As my thoughts left my soul, I heard a man's deep voice floating over.

"Well, it would be nice if my wife brought me meals every day."

Although he said so, he was reluctant to do so.

"You wish!" Shen Chaoxi broke free from the pressure and stood one meter away, sniffing at him.

"I feel sorry for your secretaries. It's so cold, waiting outside in their uniforms. What if they get frozen?"

Shang Jianghan was accused by the veiled figure. He felt wronged because he did not say that his secretary was not allowed to wear a coat.

If there is nothing urgent, he will go to pick it up in person.

“I’ll give them a raise.”

The behavior of capitalists.

"Forget it, that's your business. I'll treat them to milk tea this afternoon."

Shen Chaoxi looked through his phone and quickly found the phone number for ordering food from the restaurant across the street.

There were many varieties of afternoon tea takeaways, and she ordered almost all of them.

"How many secretaries are there? Never mind, how many employees are there on this floor?"

The president's office has not only secretaries, but also assistants, front desk staff, data room staff, and audio-visual room staff.

This question really stumped Shang Jianghan.

He reached out and pressed the intercom.

Yu Dong came in and knew that the boss lady wanted to treat them to afternoon tea, so he took the initiative to take the job and would just tell the front desk later.

"Then I'll transfer the money to you!"

Shen Chaoxi knew Yu Dong’s WeChat account and transferred ten thousand yuan to him.

Yu Dong was a little undecided and looked at his boss.

He was very generous with the boss lady's money.

Shang Jianghan had already sat behind his desk. He had two contracts to look at in the afternoon. Without raising his head, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If I give it to you, take it. If it's not enough, you can pay it."

After receiving the instructions, Yu Dong immediately clicked the payment, thanked repeatedly and left the office.

After completing the meal delivery mission, Shen Chaoxi was ready to retire, but was pulled into Shang Jianghan's arms.

The man has a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders, and a warm embrace, which makes you feel dependent when you snuggle in it.

"You have a job, what am I doing here?"

She suddenly thought of several examples in ancient times where people's love of beauty led to the downfall of their country, and put herself in their shoes.

The man's thin lips had already attacked, swallowing the words the girl was about to say.

After a dense, gentle, yet domineering kiss, Shang Jianghan assigned a task to Shen Chaoxi.

There were two cooperation cases in the afternoon, involving some mechanical data that needed to be verified.

"A top student will not make mistakes when doing the test."

When he was at Hunan University, Shen Chaoxi took accounting courses on and off for a year, so he had no problem with some basic financial operations.

"Then wouldn't I be working for free?" Shen Chaoxi straightened his sweater, then helped Shang Jianghan tidy up his wrinkled shirt and straightened his tie.

The slim white hand wash towel wanders among expensive and high-end fabrics, like pure white soft jade.