Sweet and dregs, being pinched and petted by the abstinent bodyguard!

Chapter 28 Shame on You
"Don't worry, I have a driver's license." Fu Jingshuang said quite proudly, "When I took the exam, I passed every single test."

He paused, before he asked her in doubt, "Miss Fu, when did you get your driver's license?"

She thought about it carefully, "It seems to be the summer vacation of freshman year."

"So have you ever driven a car before?"

Anyway, since he knew her, he hadn't seen her drive a car.

Fu Jingshuang saw the worry in his eyes, she smiled, "Don't worry, although I haven't driven a car for a long time, my driving skills are still very stable."

Song Baizhou couldn't hold back her temper, so he had to tighten his seat belt and teach her how to start the car with automatic transmission.

The car was on the road smoothly, and the horn kept beeping behind it.

One thing she did not lie, her driving skills are very stable.

Even though it was only a ten-minute drive, she drove for more than an hour before entering the Jiang Group, and she was often scolded along the way.

As soon as she entered the office, Fu Jingshuang took out a box of Band-Aids from the desk drawer.

"I used to grind my fingers when I was writing. I bought a Band-Aid on purpose, and it just came in handy today."

She walked up to him and motioned for him to sit on the couch.

Seeing her unrelenting attitude, Song Baizhou was about to refuse, he hesitated to speak, and had to sit obediently.

Fu Jingshuang stared at the congealed blood on the back of his hand, "How about I buy another bottle of iodophor for disinfection?"

He thought it was superfluous to put on a Band-Aid, which was hypocritical.

Now that he had an excuse to refuse, he withdrew his hand, "Miss Fu, my wound is really fine, it's almost scarred."

"That won't work. I have torn off all the band-aids. If you don't stick them, I will lose face."

Finally, under Fu Jingshuang's repeated insistence, a band-aid with a cute hello kitty printed on it was stuck on the back of his hand, which looked very abrupt.

"Miss Fu, if there's nothing else, I'll go out first."

She saw that he was uncomfortable at the moment, so she didn't make it difficult for him anymore.

As soon as Song Baizhou went out, he bumped into Secretary Wu who was looking for Fu Jingshuang. Secretary Wu stared at the hello kitty in his hand and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

He subconsciously covered the Band-Aid on the back of his hand, feeling ashamed for no reason, "I accidentally scratched it."

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, little hurt."

After the two greeted each other briefly, Secretary Wu pushed the door open and entered the office behind him.

Song Baizhou just wanted to tear off the Band-Aid in his hand, but suddenly recalled Fu Jingshuang carefully pasting the Band-Aid for him, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​tearing it off.

He stared down at hello kitty on the back of his hand, and smiled suddenly.

It's a shame to be ashamed, anyway, it's not this time.

When she got off work in the evening, it wasn't Song Baizhou who sent her back to the villa, but another bodyguard who often followed Jiang Yannian. She had some impression of him, but she couldn't remember his name.

She got into the car and asked the people in the front row suspiciously, "Where is Song Baizhou?"

Shi Lei replied, "Brother Zhou asked for leave tonight."

"Why did he ask for leave suddenly?"

"Heard it was his father's operation, so he went back."

She asked again, "Then do you know what disease his father has?"

"I don't know the details, but it must be very expensive, otherwise he would not have fought black boxing before."

Black boxing?
Fu Jingshuang immediately understood where the big and small scars on his body came from.

After getting along for so long, she realized that what she knew about him was limited to - he was Jiang Yannian's personal bodyguard.

She never heard him mention anything about relatives and friends, as if he was always alone, alone.

She also thought that he had some tragic and painful life experience, so she never mentioned any relatives and friends in front of him, for fear of irritating him.

"Are you familiar with Song Baizhou?"

Shi Lei's personality is different from Song Baizhou's indifference, but rather cheerful and talkative.

"Of course, brother Zhou and I are comrades-in-arms, good brothers who have carried guns together. Later, I injured my leg in a training session, and I was discharged from the army. I didn't expect that after three years, I would reunite with him in the Jiang family. get together."

Fu Jingshuang was a little surprised, "You mean, both you and Song Baizhou were soldiers before?"

"Brother Zhou and I were both sent to the army when we were 15 years old. Because he was five months younger than me, I called him Brother Zhou."

No wonder he was always full of arrogance, and he was so tolerant of knife wounds. He was able to suffer from the army since he was a child, and skin trauma was really nothing.

Thinking of her fuss this afternoon, Fu Jingshuang now felt that in his eyes, she must be a delicate little girl.

She suddenly thought of something, and asked him again, "How old are you this year?"

Shi Lei smiled shyly, "I just celebrated my birthday last month, so I'm already 24."

"You're only 23..." She muttered to herself, she was younger than she had guessed.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of guilt. She always liked to tease him before, but she didn't expect him to be a little brother who has just grown up for a few years.

Blame her.

At the end of August, it was the employee group building meeting of the Jiang Group. It was supposed to be held at the end of June this year. Because Jiang Yannian was in poor health during that time, it has been postponed until now.

Although the team building meeting is a time for all employees of the company to relax, many people still insist on being busy in front of the computer. As a result, the well-prepared benefits for employees have turned into a silent inward war.

Accompanied by Secretary Wu, when Fu Jingshuang walked into the R&D department, she saw everyone taking fruit cakes and gift boxes, then hurried back to her place and continued working.

She felt strange, and asked the man beside her, "Secretary Wu, isn't today a team building meeting? Why are you still working?"

Secretary Wu is not surprised, "In the past few years, due to the foreign trade war, the Gongwen family, which monopolizes the world, has hit the business momentum of various countries, causing the business development prospects of our country to become more and more sluggish, and companies are laying off large numbers of employees every year. , including our company is no exception."

"Besides, our company's benefits are much higher than those of other companies. People from outside are trying to get in, and the employees of the company are desperately trying to keep their positions."

"The current social situation is like this. The strong wins, and everyone can't roll."

When Fu Jingshuang read the information before, as the number one business tycoon monopolizing the world, the Gong Wen family often appeared in major business news.

The Gongwen family was developed from the marriage between the nobles of country A and the business tycoons. In the last century, when the commercial development of various countries was still in a state of poverty, the Gongwen family gradually developed and became stronger under the inclination of the national policy. Today's No. [-] monopoly giant.

Its status far surpasses any contemporary enterprise group.

The reality is like this, the strong wins, the Gong Wen family has no one to match, they can only be forced to accept the trade war.

Right now, Fu Jingshuang is more concerned about the physical and mental state of the employees.

She frowned slightly, "Humans are not machines. If you have to maintain high tension all day long, your efficiency will only get lower and lower. This is not going to work."

Secretary Wu sighed, "Mr. Jiang also said so, but everyone is used to this kind of life. Even if they are forced to relax, it will backfire."

Fu Jingshuang looked at the busy employees in front of her and fell silent for a while.

Her eyes paced back and forth among the crowd, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a location.

The name on the seat is written with the words "Gao Zhendong" in big letters, but the person sitting in his seat is not himself, but a pure-looking girl.

He doesn't look very old, and he is wearing a famous brand. He is leaning on the chair leisurely at this time, eating the cake in his hand, swiping his phone while laughing from time to time.

She stood out among a group of busy people.

(End of this chapter)