Transmigrated Into a Big Boss to Snatch Away the Cannon Fodder

Chapter 88

“How is it? Are you having fun vacationing with Sweet Pea?” In a rare moment of leisure, Rong Qing gave assistant He a long overdue video call.

On screen, He Qian wore a pair of brightly colored beach shorts. Laying on a recliner, his skin was tanned to a bronze color. Sweet Pea covered his abdominal muscles completely, but it still didn’t decrease the sexiness of the view.

Rong Qing clicked his tongue twice.

Who would have thought. He couldn’t tell at all. Here he was thinking that with such a high work volume, assistant He definitely wouldn’t have time to go exercise.

So when do all of you physically fit people exercise? In your dreams?

[Not bad. However, lately, Sweet Pea hasn’t had much of an appetite. Maybe it’s too hot here under the sun. I plan to take it somewhere else to play.]

He Qian scratched Sweet Pea’s chin. Sweet Pea listlessly and downcastedly pushed away his hand and continued to lay its head limp over He Qian’s abs.

“Zezeze, what a wonderful way to spend your days.” When Rong Qing heard assistant He’s cat loving speech, he felt a bit sour. Clearly assistant He was also a bachelor, but he inexplicably felt like he was just fed a bite of dog food. How strange.

(Note: Dog food = when you have to watch couples act lovey dovey)

However, this guy really did pamper Sweet Pea a lot. To suddenly change location, didn’t that mean that he’d suffer losses for pre-booked hotels and stuff?

[It’s pretty good. I saw in the secretary chat group, CEO Rong recently acquired a new favorite, a student?]

He Qian took off his sunglasses. When not working, he rarely addressed Rong Qing formally while they interacted, making their chats seem much more like a conversation between friends.

“? Oh. The person you’re talking about is my new investment plan. He’s a director. There’s a script in his hands. I feel like it’s very suitable for Lin Ji to act in.”

When Rong Qing said this, he couldn’t resist feeling complacent: “I’m very optimistic about that script of his. With good investments, it should make plenty of money.”

[Oh really? Then I’ll wait for an increase in next year’s bonus.]

When He Qian heard, he just knew those secretaries added plenty of dramatics in this story themselves. What tyrannical big boss and pitiful white flower student who prostituted himself in desperation. What country bumpkin student who managed to run head first into the big boss’s heart.

All nonsense. Looks like the empress was still Mr. Lin. No escape from this fact.

“That you can wait on. When you’re back from vacation, there’ll be plenty of things for you to deal with. If you want an increase in bonus, then don’t think about slacking off!” Rong Qing revealed the ugly side of a capitalist ahead of time.

[We can talk about it when I get back. Okay, I’m going to bring Sweet Pea back to the hotel now.]

He Qian finished talking and hung up the video call decisively and without a care. Holding Sweet Pea, he politely rejected all the men and women who wanted to have a one night stand with him. As soon as he entered the hotel, he found a vet to come look at Sweet Pea.

When Sweet Pea regained some energy, he suddenly remembered. He meant to warn CEO Rong to let Mr. Lin know about this first. How did he forget it?

But then again, he didn’t care that much after all. On this end, CEO Rong’s goal was still for the sake of Mr. Lin. Even if there was a misunderstanding, it shouldn’t cause too much of an issue.