I rule the world with cuteness [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 12 The President and the Massage Chair 12

"Boss Shang, you have a fever!" Tang Ting said in panic.

The original owner is a rough guy in many respects, rarely gets sick, and even if he gets sick, he usually just takes some medicine to get over it, so now Mr. Shang has a fever, what should be done, Tang Zhi doesn't know at all.

Shang Chengjun said: "Ah, it's okay, my company still has some things to deal with, and I'll just go home and take a rest after I'm done."

Hearing the hoarse voice of the other party, Tang Ting felt even more guilty.

He had long felt that there was something wrong with Mr. Shang's voice, but he didn't know that he was sick, so he didn't take it to heart.

If only he could be more careful...

It seems to be of no use.

He and Mr. Shang were originally out of reach. If it hadn't happened suddenly today, he wouldn't even know that Mr. Shang was sick.

But if nothing happened to him today, Mr. Shang would not spend the whole morning here, and he might have gone home to rest now...

Tang Jin thought about it, and finally felt that it was all his fault, and almost cried again.The eye circles of the whole cake turned red again, looking like a frightened red-eyed bunny.

"I'm really fine." Shang Chengjun stretched out his hot hand and rubbed Tang Jin's head. The elevator got down to the parking lot, and the door opened automatically. He didn't rush to leave, but said to Tang Jin: " If you want to feel really embarrassed, how about calling me when the day is over?"

Although Mr. Shang spoke with a nasal voice, his voice was still pleasant.

He smiled at him softly, with a bit of malice, as if he was using bait to lure a little animal hiding in a cave.

Tang Ting really got the trick, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay."

After thinking about it, he immediately changed his mind and said, "Not good."

Shang Chengjun was startled: "Huh?"

Tang Ting lowered his head a little bit, and said with some embarrassment: "I can answer the phone anytime, why don't you call me when you're done?"

He didn't know when Boss Shang would finish his work, and he was afraid that the other party would take a rest after finishing his work, so he would call him and disturb him again.

Before calling Mr. Shang a few days ago, he was always so anxious. He didn't want the other party to spend money on delivering lunch to him, and he was afraid that calling him would disturb the other party...

Tang Ting was too familiar with this feeling, so he thought, then let Mr. Shang call him.

No need to say anything, just tell yourself how he is doing.

Although thinking about it this way...it seems that my request is too much.

Mr. Shang has no reason to report his situation to himself!

But it was obviously Mr. Shang who asked him to call him... Then why did Mr. Shang find him?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Tang Jin's mind, and Tang Jin was startled by his own thoughts, and hurriedly looked up to Shang Chengjun's reaction in panic.

And all this fell into Shang Chengjun's eyes, and he looked like a shy young man who was shy.

He is timid and shy, but also has indescribable agility, especially those round eyes that peek at him from time to time, which are cute everywhere.

If it wasn't for the fact that the elevator door was still open, and there were still a few of his bodyguards standing outside... He really wanted to press this little animal that couldn't stop looking at him against the wall, and love him fiercely.

So Shang Chengjun licked his lips and said, "Why don't you go to Ruida with me today, so you can beat this class."

"Huh?" Tang Bing blinked.

Forgive him, in his short life experience and experience, the word skipping work has never been mentioned.

And these days, Shang Chengjun has enough understanding of the youth's responsible attitude and love for work. He knows that such a request is embarrassing, but now that he is ill, his willpower and self-control are not as good as before. I just want to be willful for a while, and I want the young man to stay by his side to accompany him.

So Mr. Shang made a seductive voice again: "The office above should be quite messy. Just now, this kind of thing happened. Even if you ask for leave for half a day and don't go today, Mr. Yu will not say anything."

"Oh."

Tang Ting understood what Shang Chengjun meant, and of course he was not in the mood to work at such a time.

So he nodded in response, and took the elevator back to the office again.

After a morning of farce, the overall atmosphere in the office became very awkward.

Finally, when it was time for lunch, everyone ran out in a rush. The office was surprisingly quiet, and no one was there.

Not even Yu Zong was there.

Tang Ting packed his things, thought for a while and sent text messages to Zong Yu and the part-time personnel accountant of their company, asked for leave, and hurried to the underground parking lot to meet Mr. Shang.

This was his first time skipping work, and he was a little flustered.

After all, in the past, if anyone left the post without asking for leave in advance, not only would they be deducted money, but they would also be scolded by Pang Yuqing.

But now Mr. Pang is no longer here... Tang Ting doesn't know what the consequences will be if he skips work like this.

But what the hell!

Sitting side by side with President Shang in his limousine with leather seats, Tang Jin's little heart couldn't help beating excitedly.

Mr. Shang was already reading the documents at the moment, Tang Ting didn't dare to disturb him, although he was inexplicably excited in his heart, and he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

From the corner of the eye, he saw the wrinkled corner of his clothes, and Tang Bing thought: It's already wrinkled anyway.Just out of nowhere, he reached out his hand and pinched it again.

It seemed that Mr. Shang's body temperature was transmitted to his hands again, and Tang Ting instantly felt relieved.

Sitting obediently by the side along the way, Tang Ting silently stared intently at Mr. Shang's handsome and angular profile.

Shang Chengjun returned to the company for a meeting, mainly to deploy the specific implementation rules of the project he went to other places to negotiate on the weekend.

During this period, Tang Ting was waiting for him in his office, drinking the rosehip tea brought to him by the beautiful secretary.

Before leaving, Mr. Shang also ordered her to order Tang Ting's food in the staff cafeteria.

The beautiful secretary expressed understanding that during this period of time, she had been studying with Mr. Shang and the boss what to order for Mr. Le, and she already knew Tang Ting's preferences and tastes well.

After Tang Bao had eaten and drank enough, Shang Chengjun also came back from the meeting.

"Let's go." Mr. Shang said.

"Where to go?"

"Go back to my house."

"what?"

"...I'm sick and need to rest."

"Oh oh oh!" Tang Jin hurriedly stood up, and saw that Mr. Shang was tidying up his desk quickly, and all the documents that needed to be processed were put into the bag, as if he was going home to continue working.

Tang Ting hurriedly said, "Then let's go quickly."

"Okay." Shang Chengjun said.

Tang Ting recalled Mr. Shang's feint just now, and felt that after such a long meeting, Mr. Shang still didn't eat anything, so he must be very uncomfortable and weak right now.

So he tentatively stretched out a hand and passed it under Shang Chengjun's elbow, as if to support him.

Then he watched the other party's reaction carefully, for fear that his action would make the other party unhappy.

In fact, when he wrapped Mr. Shang's arm around him, the other party's reaction was indeed quite violent.

——Shang Chengjun suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.

But when the eyes of the two people really met in the air, Tang Ting felt relieved.

Mr. Shang looked at him with such gentle eyes.

"I, I'll help you go, Mr. Shang." Tang Ting said.

He didn't know why he stumbled suddenly, so he felt a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help lowering his head again.

Shang Chengjun clamped Tang Ti's arm tightly with his own, and this time the young man couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to.

He smiled and said, "Okay. I really can't walk anymore."

As he spoke, he leaned on Tang Ting's body, of course he didn't really lean on it all, but just gave him a little weight.

And his leaning made the distance between the two of them intimate, and to others it looked like a thin young man walking with Mr. Shang's arm on his shoulders.

Mr. Shang brought a young man back and took the young man away by elevator, which was seen by many people.

As soon as Tang Zhi and the others left, the employees of Ruida behind could not stop discussing: Who is that boy who is following Mr. Shang?

Looks delicate and delicate, not very old.

You have to walk with Mr. Shang's arm... Tsk tsk tsk.

Some employees were unwilling to be lonely, so they inquired about gossip and found out about Mei Jing, the secretary of General Shang.

Secretary Shang stood behind the desk with his long legs folded together, his legs crossed, and with a queenly face, he said secretively: "That may be our future wife of the president."

"Ah? Shang, Mr. Shang's sweetheart?" the visitor asked dumbfounded.

Anyone who can get along well with Secretary Shang has a high status in the company.

It was the first time they heard that Shang Zong always had a sweetheart who had always been hard-boiled and oil-salt, who seemed to be a workaholic and ignorant of fun.

Mei Jing had no taboo, and said with certainty: "Yes."

Originally, she wouldn't dare to spread gossip about the boss if she had the guts, but based on her understanding of Mr. Shang... Mr. Shang brought people to the company so blatantly. Everyone knows what their relationship means.

When it comes to trying to figure out what her boss wants, Mei Jing thinks that no one in Ruida can match her.

Since Mr. Shang doesn't mind, there's no need for her to hide it for the other party.

The female secretary who was in a good mood even revealed the daily gossip about the two Mr. Shang chasing people - it was rare for Mr. Shang to leave the company so early one day and go home. Before leaving, he even mentioned that he would give her more bonuses. very good.

It's not that I hope the boss gets sick... well, anyway, even if I get sick, it's still in Ruanrou Township, and it's worth it.

The female secretary silently prayed for the leader of her family.

"No wonder Mr. Shang doesn't even like beautiful women like you, Secretary Mei..." A sharp female voice intersected in the gossiping voices of several people, and a woman wearing a one-line skirt and showing a pair of long legs walked over domineeringly. : "It turns out that Shang Chengjun likes men."

"..." Mei Jing greeted, "Mr. Yu."

The person here is Yu Shanshan, who is the major shareholder of their company. When Ruida was established in the early days, it was invested by Yu's family, so Yu Shanshan can easily appear in every place of this building, including Mei Jing's here.

Yu Shanshan is 30 years old this year, unmarried, inherited the family business, is a career-oriented strong woman, and has always been interested in Mrs. Shang, but unfortunately, Luo Hua is intentional and ruthless, and Mr. Shang has never taken a fancy to her.

Not only does Mr. Shang dislike her, but even Mei Jing doesn't like her very much.

At the beginning, just because she was pretty, the boss thought that she had an affair with Shang Zong, and that she got to the top by unspoken rules.

Shang always has good conditions in all aspects, and has the ability to look handsome, but not everyone will like him when they meet him.

It's a pity that a diligent and conscientious girl is slandered like this. It's good that Mei Jing doesn't hate her, so she won't be very warm when she meets her.

"I'm really curious what kind of person you Mr. Shang is looking for." Yu Shanshan said.

"Is Mr. Shang interested?" After saying hello to Mr. Yu, the people around dispersed like animals. Mei Jing, who inherited the boss's thick-skinned traits, opened her eyes and said nonsense: "I don't know?"

Although Mr. Shang didn't mean to be afraid of being known by others when he brought people here, but because Mr. Shang's intentions were not right, and his jealousy was particularly strong, Mei Jing still subconsciously wanted to stand in the way of her boss.

As for herself, Yu Shanshan didn't drive her away before, and she won't be able to do so in the future.

"Hmph." Yu Shanshan chuckled softly, her expression was indescribably charming, but her eyes were full of viciousness: "Where are you Shang Zong! I want to see him!"

"Mr. Shang just went out on something. Mr. Yu, you can tell me if you have something to do, and I will report it to Mr. Shang later." Mei Jing said calmly and professionally.

"No need, I'll call him myself." Yu Shanshan walked away looking annoyed, and the colleagues who had dispersed just now gathered around and only gave Mei Jing a thumbs up.

"It's still our sister Jing who is amazing, and easily took care of the inner devil!"

Mei Jing didn't look happy, and even looked sad.

She had tried Yu Shanshan's methods before, but she was let go only after she proved that the relationship between herself and Mr. Shang was innocent and nothing had happened.

Although Mr. Shang has never cared too much about Mr. Le Yang, Le Yang is the kind of person who is easy to bully, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future...

Besides, when he returned to Shang Chengjun's house, Tang Zhi asked Mr. Shang to lie down quickly, and he himself went around Mr. Shang's house to see what he could do.

Then Tang Ting, who turned around, was a little dazed.

Mr. Shang's house should be much larger than the house he shared with Long Ge, and the decoration is pure white and flawless.

——It’s too white, except for the blacked-out TV and some kitchen furniture, Tang Tin can hardly see other colors in this house.

And it was empty, without a single bit of extra decoration, and without a trace of popularity.

Tang Ting couldn't express this feeling either, but he felt weird as soon as he walked into this house, and sincerely felt that Mr. Shang would not be very happy when he lived here.

Although there are pots, pans and pans in the kitchen, there are all kinds of small electrical appliances, but they are all neatly arranged, as if they are rarely used.

Tang Ting used a gas stove to boil some hot water and let it dry. During this period, he searched the Internet for how to take care of patients.

There are all kinds of opinions on the Internet, and there seems to be no reference value except drinking more hot water and taking patients to see a doctor.

Only then did Tang Ting realize that he should have advised Mr. Shang to go to the hospital just now.

Yes, if you are sick, of course you have to go to the hospital.

He didn't expect it just now!

Annoyed, Tang Jin ran into Mr. Shang's bedroom, intending to take him to the hospital.

At this time, Shang Chengjun was lying on the bed under the thin quilt, his eyes were closed and he was motionless, his face was ashen and slumped, and he seemed to be dying.

Tang Ting was terrified.

"Mr. Shang, are you okay?!" He rushed to Shang Chengjun's bed, his voice was crying: "Don't scare me, let's go to the hospital..."

"...I'm fine." If there was a little strength just now, it was because Mr. Shang held his breath, but now Shang Chengjun is completely like a deflated ball.

He stretched out his hand to hold Tang Zhi, and said in a weak voice, "It's just a little cold, would you mind coming up and letting me hug you for a while?"

"Ah? Oh oh!" Tang Ting listened, and turned onto the bed almost without thinking.

Immediately afterwards, he was dragged into the bed by Mr. Shang.

The waist was encircled by a slender arm, and the chest was pressed together, and Tang Ting felt the chest vibration again.

Mr. Shang said: "I have a special constitution and I won't infect you. Don't worry."

"No, it's okay, Mr. Shang, even if you infect me, I'm not afraid." As long as it makes you feel better.

Tang Ting thought silently.

The entire bedroom fell into silence.

Tang Ting lay in Shang Chengjun's arms, and at first his body was stiff and he did not dare to move.

But he gets sleepy when he's lying down—Although Mr. Shang's home is quite rough everywhere, the bed and the pillows are really comfortable.

Tang Ting thought so before falling asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was dark outside.

He fell asleep for most of the afternoon, so he didn't wake up naturally.

Tang Ting was woken up by the phone ringing.

Hearing the familiar ringtone of an incoming call, Tang Ting remembered that his mobile phone was still in his bag and he hadn't taken it out.

Afraid of waking Mr. Shang up, Tang Zhi got out of the arm that was still around him, rolled off the edge of the bed nimbly, and tiptoed out of the bedroom to get the phone.

The phone was still ringing, Tang Bao looked at the caller ID, it was his roommate Long Ge.

"Hello?" Tang Zhi asked in a lazy voice that had just woken up.

"...What are you doing, why is your voice so weak?" Brother Long on the other end of the phone asked curiously.

"Oh, I was sleeping just now." Tang Ting yawned.

"...You are not, you don't go home after get off work, where do you sleep?"

"..."

Tang Ting glanced at the time... It was almost seven o'clock in the evening!How many hours did he sleep for?

He explained to Brother Long: "No, I asked for leave in the afternoon, and I was sleeping with someone just now..."

"Oh, okay, big brother." Brother Long cut off his words with a sinister smile: "You finally figured it out, you have to rely on that for a living."

Tang Jin: "..."

After watching the film before, he already knew enough about the meaning of what Brother Long said.

Tang Ting blushed instantly, and explained: "No! It's not what you think!"

"Oh, I'm just teasing you." Brother Long said, "Your face is not bad, but your body is fine. If you want to rely on that for a living, you have to practice."

Tang Jin: "..."

"No, Mr. Shang is sick. He said he was cold, so I slept with him for a while!" Tang Ting explained with difficulty.

"...So you asked for leave this afternoon to take care of your sweetheart?" Long Ke knew that Mr. Shang was the sweetheart he wanted to chase after all his heart.

"Yes." Tang Jin buried his head in embarrassment.

Brother Long over there is still praising him: "You are good, you are on the way, you have penetrated into the enemy's interior so quickly! Let me tell you, sick people are the most vulnerable, so you continue to cling to her like this, and you will be guaranteed Can hug no one... hug your sweetheart."

"..."

Tang Ting was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized that before that, from the time he learned that Mr. Shang was ill until now, he had completely forgotten about sticking to the male lead!

Even though it was such an important matter, he didn't think of it at all!

Fortunately, he was very worried about Mr. Shang's body, so he was stuck on the wrong side... Tang Jin thought to himself, he can't be so sloppy anymore, this time he must always focus on the task, stick to it, stick to it !

[Hahaha, host, you are too cute. ] The always indifferent system let out a jerky laugh, it must not laugh often, because this laughter sounds too harsh.

"?" Tang Ting drew a question mark in his mind and didn't understand what 3376 meant.

[Oh nothing, I just came here to report today's harvest to the host as usual. ] The system returned to a serious attitude: [The settlement of the day is completed, congratulations to the host for obtaining [-] mines, [-] grenades, [-] rocket launchers, and [-] diving torpedo!Two depth charges! 】

Tang Chen: "Okay, a lot..."

Thinking that these are real money that will go into his pocket, Tang Ting blushed excitedly: "Why so much?!"

[Maybe it's because the host is too cute. ] 3376 said that his tone had returned to the previous indifference that was close to indifference, which made his encouragement sound very awkward: 【Please keep going! 】