Ding Xiaowei thought that there was something wrong, and it was probably related to Boss Zhou, otherwise he could help with a driver. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart and said politely on the surface: "Mr. Xiao see what you said, what can I help you." As he spoke, his eyes had drifted to the side to avoid any eye contact with Mr. Xiao.

Mr. Xiao sighed, "Master Ding, you can help with this matter. I'm just for the company, and I have no choice."

Ding Xiaowei said carefully: "What's the matter?"

"That's right, you know that I am the old subordinate of General Zhou. Since he sent me here, I have to run the company well for whatever purpose. Didn't I plan to take over our logistics part and do it myself some time ago? I also discussed it with General Zhou. As a result, my money was invested, but General Zhou's funds were not in place. I also know that General Zhou was busy and could not only focus on this part of the business, but if he dragged on like this, the money invested would be wasted. At that time, the biggest loss would be the President Zhou himself."

Ding Xiaowei was stunned when he heard this, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

"Mr. Zhou really doesn't know what he is busy with recently. He has agreed to the funds. Can you help me? I'll hand me a message to see what he means. I'm afraid I'll urge him, so he should be upset."

Ding Xiaowei hesitated: "This, Mr. Xiao, I really can't get involved in your business. Besides, I'm not that familiar with him..."

Mr. Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "Master Ding, you are not familiar with me, so I, an outsider, don't talk much, but at least you can see him. I want to see him now, but it's hard. Mr. Zhou is too busy. Just help me. You have been in the company for so long, and you have feelings for everyone. You can't see that the company is going to have big problems and are still indifferent."

Ding Xiaowei looked embarrassed on his face.

Ding Xiaowei was thinking about this all the way home.

He didn't want to help himself, but in the end he had to agree. He agreed, and it was his own business to say whether he was talking or not, so he was not very burdened.

But when he thought that the situation of the company was as serious as Mr. Xiao said, he felt that it would be too inhumane if he could not even open his mouth. Although after a while, when the procedures and other procedures were completed, he would become a wealthy man. If he couldn't join this class, he would still have something to say. But he really has feelings for this company and the people in the company.

But if he asked him to open his mouth, he would ask Zhou Jinxing again, which made him feel unhappy.

He had no idea after struggling all the way.

When he arrived at the kindergarten, the teacher told him that Lingling had already been picked up.

Ding Xiaowei could only roll his eyes. It was the second time this week and it was a waste of time.

When he got home, Zhou Jinxing was indeed here.

He was surprised. According to Mr. Xiao, Zhou Jinxing was very busy. Why did he run to him every few days and cook and take care of the children? Sometimes when he looked at Zhou Jinxing, it was not difficult to find that his haggard expression and blue eyes were visible, but his fatigue often didn't stay on his face for too long. In the blink of an eye, he looked very energetic again. I really don't know where his energy came from.

Ding Xiaowei looked at him and said a little dissatisfied: "Do you think you can send me a text message to tell me so that I can do nothing?"

Zhou Jinxing said "ah", "I thought I would remember it." He continued to be busy with his work.

Ding Xiaowei couldn't help but say, "You should be very busy every day."

Zhou Jinxing didn't look back, "Well, there are a lot of things happening in the company recently."

"Aren't you tired?"

Zhou Jinxing paused for a moment, turned around and smiled gently, "Do you feel sorry?"

Ding Xiaowei felt that the dough was a little tight and hurriedly said, "I mean, you are so busy, don't have to come to cook for me every few days. Is it okay? I can solve it myself."

Zhou Jinxing put down the things in his hand and walked over, whispering: "If you can see you after a day of busyness, it will be my greatest relaxation."

Ding Xiaowei unconsciously took a step back and quickly looked around to see if the child was in the living room.

Fortunately, both children were in the room. He didn't know how to deal with this affectionate feeling. Zhou Jinxing had turned his face over, kissed him firmly, and muttered, "Do you feel sorry?"

Ding Xiaowei pushed him away uncomfortably, "My heart is strong, don't curse it."

Zhou Jinxing burst out laughing and continued to walk back to the cutting board to work hard.

Ding Xiaowei looked at his back and suddenly felt a long-lost impulse. That kind of impulse was something he often did when they first got together, that was to hug him from behind when he was cooking.

Ding Xiaowei shook his head and cursed himself.

He remembered what happened to Mr. Xiao, and finally couldn't help it and said tentatively: "Hey, that, aren't you going to invest in our company for logistics? Have you implemented the money? I think the company has not moved recently."

Zhou Jinxing paused, and did not look back, and said calmly: "You Mr. Xiao asked you to ask."

Ding Xiaowei thought to himself, can he hear this? How tactful he said it.

Ding Xiaowei said awkwardly: "I just asked casually, I didn't give the money, why am I in a hurry?"

Zhou Jinxing turned his back to him. Ding Xiaowei couldn't see his expression, but felt that his tone was a little weaker, "You are right. The money is not given to you, and you don't need to care. Anyway, the salary will not be less. In the future, you Mr. Xiao will not care what you said to you, don't take it to your heart."

Ding Xiaowei chewed something wrong, "I heard something is wrong here?"

Zhou Jinxing didn't say anything.

Ding Xiaowei encountered a soft nail. He knew that Zhou Jinxing would not have been able to pry his mouth open, so he was too lazy to ask.

Anyway, from his tone, it was probably something that the two of them had to do. It seemed that they would have to be more careful in the future.

After the meal, Zhou Jinxing stayed overnight naturally.

While the two were working hard, Zhou Jinxing suddenly stopped and asked a strange sentence, "Do you still plan to work in that company in the future?"

Ding Xiaowei was so happy that he couldn't react at once that he was saying anything, so he just hummed, "Ah?"

Zhou Jinxing gasped and said, "Forget it... nothing..." As he spoke, he raised one of Ding Xiaowei's legs and attacked more violently.

When the two of them were sleeping next to each other in the middle of the night, Ding Xiaowei was half asleep and half awake, thinking in a daze that life would be great if it would continue like this.

He was content with the status quo. The status quo was really good. If he didn't talk to Zhou Jinxing about those useless things and just acted as a fool, he would still have the courage to continue with him like this. Life was just a day to live, and a little person like him was too lazy to think about tomorrow's affairs today. At least today, he felt that his life was pretty good.

Since then, Zhou Jinxing has been coming every now and then, and Ding Xiaowei has also been used to seeing him when he comes into the house. He likes to eat anything Zhou Jinxing makes, and he is also numb to Zhou Jinxing taking his keys to go in and out. The two of them slept in the same bed together, sometimes they did something big, and sometimes they just slept next to each other.

He could see that Zhou Jinxing was sometimes very tired, so tired that he just stuck to his pillow.

He didn't understand why he was so tired, so why did he come over to cook a meal for him. It would be impossible to say that Ding Xiaowei had no idea. Sometimes when he looked at Zhou Jinxing sleeping soundly, he felt that he was so tired and he felt uncomfortable.

Ding Xiaowei felt that his heart was getting softer day by day. He was not made of stone. How could he remain indifferent to being alone in trying to please him like this?

What's more, this person is Zhou Jinxing.

He dared not think about being with this person for the rest of his life, but one day he hoped that the two of them could live like this until they couldn't continue.

After a while, Ding Xiaowei received another call from Rong Jia’s father.

He hasn't contacted him for so long, and Ding Xiaowei has long forgotten about the transfer of his household registration.

The other side also kept apologizing, saying that they were busy with business recently and had no time left. They asked Ding Xiaowei when he had time to go and get the job done with Rong Jia’s household registration.

Ding Xiaowei immediately said that it was available at any time, so the two made an appointment the next afternoon.

Ding Xiaowei took two hours off to get off work early, and Rong Jia's father drove to pick him up.

He was waiting at the door, fiddling with his cell phone, and a silver-white rushing towards him and stopped. Ding Xiaowei looked at the person who got off and looked at the car, and felt a little sour.

Rong Jia's father is a very polite person, but his face is not very good, and he is too thin, so he always looks worried.

The two nodded, and they were still a little embarrassed to meet.

Ding Xiaowei got into the car without saying anything.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, I said, "I have brought all my documents and I should be able to get it done today."

"Oh, okay, I, I have brought them all too."

The two of them were speechless all the way.

After arriving at the ground, Rong Jia's father opened the passenger's drawer with the key, but there were too many things inside, and Ding Xiaowei's feet fell on him.

The other party quickly said "I'm sorry" and began to look for something from the pile of paper.

Ding Xiaowei said: "How long has it been in your East-West car? You don't have time to get things done?"

"I've wanted to do it for a long time, but I haven't had time..." He picked out things like household registration and wanted to stuff the rest back.

"Come on, I'll do it." Ding Xiaowei saw him bent over from the driver's seat, his posture was really awkward and he must be uncomfortable, so he simply picked it up for him.

"Oh, thank you. I'll get off the car and ask which building the person who moved his household registration was."

Rong Jia's father got out of the car first.

Ding Xiaowei stuffed a pile of paper into the drawer and was picking it up when he found something familiar.

It was the annual inspection procedures for this car. He helped the boss with the process for several years and could recognize it at a glance.
Chapter completed!