MTL - Endless Fall-Chapter 164 Temporarily obey Lin Jiao for promotion

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   Chapter 164 Temporarily obey Lin Jiao for promotion

   "He didn't play very stable." Tian Peng's evaluation was very pertinent: "But there are times to win."

   "Normal." Xiao Song only threw one million to pay back his favor, and he didn't care who won or lost.

   After enjoying a boxing match, he decided to leave first in order to leave time for Tian Peng to have fun.

   "I'll bring her back to you tomorrow?" Tian Peng discussed her in a surprisingly consistent tone with his.

   "No need." Xiao Song put on his coat, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "You guys play slowly."

   Su Tian, ​​who was left behind, followed Tian Peng along the corridor outside the hall, and finally entered a lounge.

   Listening to the sound of the door closing, she took the initiative to kiss Tian Peng's lips, losing herself in the intimate enough atmosphere.

   Curtains that block the light make people forget time.

   Tian Peng, who had fed her countless times, finally got tired of feeding her on Sunday afternoon: "Where do you live? I'll find someone to **** you."

   "I'll go back by myself." Su Tian endured the discomfort and left a kiss to please him before leaving.

   When she returned to Lufu Bay, she happened to meet Gu Quan who was changing shoes at the entrance and preparing to go out.

   "Tian Tian." He stepped forward and hugged her waist, his voice soft as always: "Have you had fun with your friends?"

   "Yeah." Su Tian raised a smile: "I was planning to come back on Monday, but I miss you so much."

   "I miss you too." Gu Quan kissed her forehead, feeling each other's warmth in the hug.

   The affection he expressed reassured Su Tian.

   She breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at him with the most perfect posture: "Where are you going?"

   "Company." Gu Chengyi has arranged a lot of work for him recently, making his time particularly crowded.

  Gu Quan rubbed the top of her hair: "I'm not sure how long it will take to come back, you go to bed early tonight."

   "Then can you take me home next week?"

"I try my best."

   "Okay." Su Tian tightened his hand holding the bag.

   She stared at the direction where Gu Quan left, sat tired and lonely on the sofa, and gradually fell into contemplation.

   Judging from the current situation, there is only one way for her to get rid of Xiao Song, who is not short of money.

  —She married Gu Quan.

   As long as she married into the Gu family, Xiao Song would weigh everything with the influence of the Gu family in Lincheng.

   But it will take time to get the Gu family and his wife. Before that, she had to choose to obey him.

  *

  The late autumn has passed and we are entering the early winter.

   On the first day of every month, the planning department will hold a monthly meeting. In addition to summarizing the work, there are also various commendations.

  The monthly meeting in December is hosted by Zheng Yi.

   He announced the new appointment: "Sun Haoran performed his duties during the trial period and was officially promoted to the director of the planning department from now on."

   "Lin Jiao and Aly performed well in the last quarter. Manager Wu and I have unanimously decided to nominate them as the team leaders of the fifth and sixth teams."

   A round of applause followed.

   Wu Xiuwen congratulated them in turn, encouraged other employees, and asked Zheng Yi to arrange work.

   The task of the planning department at the end of the year is not heavy, but it does not mean that they can slack off.

   Lin Jiao, who listened carefully to the arrangement, followed the pace of the other colleagues and returned to her work station.

   She clicked on the WeChat interface to send a message to Pei Zhi: [I have been promoted to team leader. Slap ass.jpg]

[so smart? ]

  [I will meet you at night. ]

[I send wrong! ] Lin Jiao hurriedly withdrew the astringent emoticon package and re-posted a nasty picture.

  [Withdrawal is useless. Slap ass.jpg]

  [Ignore you.jpg]

   Pei Zhi looked at the picture of the panda turning his back and pouting his fat buttocks, and suddenly let out a low laugh.

   He stopped teasing her: [What would you like to eat at night? Let's go out and celebrate. touch head.jpg]

  [There is a new Chinese restaurant near the CBD that looks pretty good. /picture/]

  [Ok, I'll order it right away. ]

  [Then I'll work first. hold.jpg]

  Lin Jiao put down her mobile phone and chatted with her colleagues first, and then she went to work after assigning the next matters.

   She tapped the keyboard with her fingers, and spent a whole day working on two plans, and headed to the parking lot with a wonderful mood.

   "Beautiful." Pei Zhi picked up a wine red gift box from the back seat: "Your promotion gift."

   "When did you buy it?"

"afternoon."

  Lin Jiao opened the gift box, and a camellia brooch shone into the eye.

The   brooch is embellished with pearls and round diamonds, which is a bit retro and elegant at the same time.

   "Thank you." She smiled and leaned to the left, clinging to his neck: "I like it very much."

   Pei Zhi narrowed his eyes: "Only thank you?" He put his palm on her buttocks and slapped her twice in dissatisfaction.

  Lin Jiao felt like he was addicted and would slap his hips whenever he got the chance.

   She shyly kissed that lip, immersed in it like every time before.

   A kiss that enhances affection will never tire.

   They pressed against each other's foreheads, making the intertwined breaths more tightly wrapped and harder to separate.

   "Is this thank you?" She looked into those long and narrow eyes, and calmed down her troubled heart.

   "It's not enough." Pei Zhi rubbed her lower lip, and his voice was a little dull: "Go home and thank you a few more times."

   His straightforward eyes made Lin Jiao's face hot.

   "I'm hungry." She didn't ask how many times she thanked her. She pulled back to the co-pilot and said, "You drive first."

   Pei Zhi all depends on her.

   He fastened her seat belt, stepped on the accelerator and drove to a restaurant near the CBD.

  The environment of the Chinese restaurant is good.

  The waiter led them into the separate private room and briefly introduced the signature dishes, so they would not bother.

   "Are you entertaining the day after tomorrow?" Lin Jiao shook the red wine she woke up early and took a sip.

"no, what happened?"

   "My mother wants to see you." She pursed her lips that were stained with sparkling crystals: "It just so happens that Uncle Xue is also free."

   Pei Zhi responded: "Where do they live?"

   "Next to the city hall."

   "That's not far from Sheng Heng." He asked about their preferences, and suddenly said, "I heard that Grandpa is having a birthday?"

   "Well, his birthday is on the twenty-fifth."

   "What is he going to do?"

   "I don't know." Lin Jiao rested her cheek with one hand and stared at his eyebrows: "I'll ask in two days."

   Pei Zhi changed positions before the waiter entered the door.

   He sat on Lin Jiao's right hand, wrapped her waist and watched the appetizing dishes put on the table.

   "姣姣." He blew away the hotness of the crispy tofu and fed it to her lips: "How long do you expect to be promoted to supervisor?"

   "Next March." Lin Jiao knew the promotion model of the planning department and was very confident in herself.

   Pei Zhi never doubted her ability.

   He swallowed a piece of duck meat that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside: "Do you have any other plans after being promoted to supervisor?"

   "Yes." She turned her head to look at him: "I think the things the planning department can learn is too limited, and I want to change to another department."

   "Where to change?"

"you guess."

   Pei Zhi looked at her for two seconds.

   Judging from her professionalism, the first thing he thought of was the office area on the top floor: "General Manager's Office?"

   "That's right." Lin Jiao smiled.

   She fed Pei Zhi and drank champagne: "I will probably apply for a transfer in April or May, and I will ask President Pei to take care of me in the future."

   (end of this chapter)