Chapter 156 Grounded

The next morning, around six o'clock, Liang Weining rubbed his sleepy eyes and went to the bathroom. When passing by the living room, he caught a glimpse of a figure on the sofa and stood there in a daze.

What happened last night seemed like a dream.

I almost forgot that we have made peace.

The little girl just looked at him stupidly, without moving. Chen Jingyuan noticed something and slowly raised his eyes from the computer, staring at her for two seconds, then signaled her with his eyes to come over and sit down.

Coming back to her senses, Liang Weining pointed to the bathroom and asked him to wait.

The man raised the corners of his lips slightly, said nothing, and continued to focus on the online meeting.

The executives finished their report. Mr. Chen did not ask questions or give instructions. Just when he was feeling uneasy, a deep voice came from the microphone, "Execute according to the original plan. You have worked hard recently. Please arrange two days of paid leave. The meeting is adjourned."

Before everyone could react, they checked the gentleman's account and found it was offline.

Paid vacation, two days.

Mr. Chen today was so approachable that it was scary.

Liang Weining came out of the bathroom and walked lazily towards the man in slippers.

There was a computer on the coffee table, the screen turned off, and she glanced at it and said casually, "The meeting is so early today, don't the colleagues at the headquarters have to sleep?"

Chen Jingyuan reached out and pulled her to him, placing her on his lap with ease, and kissed her listless face, "They don't have to sleep, you can sleep."

"It's so strange. I'm so sleepy, but I just can't fall into a deep sleep." The little girl yawned and tilted her head to look at him. "I don't remember what time you got up."

"Half an hour ago." The man brushed her hair away from her neck.

Oh.

The executive director is made of iron.

Liang Weining muttered quietly: "It is said on the Internet that long-term lack of sleep and too frequent sex can easily harm the body, so why don't you consider moderation."

The last few words gradually faded away.

The man chuckled in response, obviously he heard every word.

She turned back embarrassedly and looked at him silently. Was there something wrong with what she just said?

no problem.

With his arms slightly folded, Chen Jingyuan locked onto the girl's gentle gaze. Thinking of last night, he asked in a low voice, "What frequency do you think is most appropriate?"

ask her.

Liang Weining was embarrassed.

Maybe, probably, in her limited knowledge, it should be, "no more than three times a week."

Correct.

The little girl nodded, seriously agreeing with her own idea.

The man responded with sudden silence.

This lasted for nearly half a minute. Just when she thought the topic had been turned, she heard Mr. Chen calmly correct the premise of the conclusion, "I mean, the frequency in one night."

one night.

Liang Weining lived in a clam.

Why are we discussing this so early in the morning?

He turned his head slowly, not wanting to answer.

Chen Jingyuan touched the little girl's hot cheek with his finger, with a faint smile in his eyes and a gentle tone: "Don't trust all the comments on the Internet. This situation is special. It's just a short separation. We still have a long time to live together. I won't cause you any trouble in this regard."

Soothe her.

He knew that her lack of self-control at night would take up most of her rest time.

Being in a bad mood will directly affect your work status the next day.

Liang Weining smiled faintly when she heard that, turned around, put her arms around the man's neck, and gave him a soft and sweet kiss on his jaw to show that she agreed with his opinion.

In just five days, it was a painful separation.

In fact, she was also eager last night.

I wanted to take a nap, but when I looked at my phone, it was almost seven o'clock.

Just as she was about to get off the man's legs and go to the bathroom to wash up, a big hand tightened around her waist, and she fell back obediently. "The resignation is up for discussion." Chen Jingyuan's tone was calm, and although he didn't reveal any emotion, he could clearly feel that the little girl's breathing subconsciously paused for half a beat.

There is no way to avoid it, what is coming will come.

"You don't agree?" she asked.

Chen Jingyuan did not respond. With a calm expression, he adjusted her sitting position from sideways to face to face so that he could clearly observe the changes in the girl's expression.

"The so-called clear line of interest is not the point in defining this relationship."

"So, what's the point?" She looked at the man seriously.

The atmosphere was relatively relaxed, and it seemed like they were just chatting, without any deeper meaning.

Chen Jingyuan's eyes froze for a few seconds, his Adam's apple moved, and he spoke slowly: "Listen to your heart and do whatever you want to do. This sentence will always work.

I don't think that you are taking advantage of me by continuing to stay in China and Hong Kong. Providing you with career convenience is just a way for me to express my feelings to you. You don't have to regard it as a burden. On the contrary, you should make it your advantage. "

After listening to it quietly, I couldn't help but be shocked.

Liang Weining thought of countless reasons why he might refuse to sign.

What she didn't expect was that this man would be so straightforward and tell her without reservation that he loved her, so he helped her, and it had nothing to do with exploitation, but was a matter of love, reasonable and legal. He even encouraged her to use his power openly and let everyone know that she had a backer.

"If you want, we can make it public within the branch." He said it almost affirmatively.

Chen Jingyuan smiled faintly, raised his hand and touched the girl's hair, rubbing it, "When you are mentally prepared, we will communicate again. I will know when and to what extent to make it public."

Meaning, even if not now, it won’t be too long.

Liang Weining was a little nervous and her heart was pounding.

It was hard to imagine what kind of situation she would face after the news was made public. If it was limited to the branch, the scope of impact would not be large. She would take it step by step. She was willing to trust him.

Being in an underground relationship for a long time is indeed very frustrating.

The medical rehabilitation line is not just the achievement of her alone. Every member of the team has made an indispensable contribution. It would be irresponsible to give up due to emotional concerns.

Especially to Alina and Win.

Some truths can be understood in just a moment.

Seeing the little girl's eyebrows relax, Chen Jingyuan was relieved. The topic came to an end. He asked: "What are your plans today? Do you want to go to the company?"

Look at him in surprise.

"What's wrong?" The man pinched her face, puzzled by her reaction.

It's nothing.

Liang Weining shook her head, perhaps she was too sensitive.

I always feel that Mr. Chen today has an indescribable down-to-earth feeling?
I laughed softly, but couldn't help it.

The consequence was that the boss questioned her slowly and forced her to explain what she was enjoying.

Can you say it?

Dare you say it?

The girl had a fierce face and imitated someone's usual tone, "Take a day off today, don't go to the company, wait for me to come back at home."

The expression and tone are very insightful.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a vague sense of danger approaching. Her hair stood on end and she moved her feet to try to break free and escape, but the man was quick-witted and grabbed her wrist.

Trapped in the legs, confined.

"One more time." He said calmly.

It's a trap for her to fall into. She's not stupid.

Liang Weining pretended to be serious: "No more."

The big hand tightened around her waist, exerting invisible pressure, the boss wanted to see her perform.

how is this possible.

We can only imitate but not surpass him. Even if we give her ten years, she may not be able to learn even one ten-thousandth of the essence in Mr. Chen's bones.

Just at this moment, the cell phone on the coffee table rang.

It's a business phone.