Chapter 812: Business Trip with Husband

HR department, what exactly are they supposed to do"He tossed out a cold sentence and strode out without looking back.Xia Chui Xue's expression was startled for a moment, but as he walked out of the o...In the office, newly promoted Chief Secretary Linda was discussing the signing of several documents with Junzhi Mu. “ …Put them all down, I'll decide on the previous projects after I've finished reading them.”

"Oh, haven't you finished the project yet"

Linda was surprised. She'd been following Junzhi Mu for so long, he should have finished reading the project book by now.

"He seemed preoccupied, murmuring to himself, 'I was too busy last night.'"

As he spoke, a faint smile appeared in his eyes. He recalled last night's indulgence, how he and Qiao Baoer had played from the study to the bedroom.

At that moment, the sound of a door being suddenly flung open came from the room.

Linda's face darkened with displeasure. The secretary outside the door had disregarded protocol and let someone in without notice. She frowned, raising her gaze to see who it was.

Junzhi's gaze also turned to the office door. He originally thought it was Lu Qinian being impolite, but then his expression shifted in surprise, a smile appearing on his usually cold face. He had just remembered her, the culprit who caused him to not finish reading the project proposal. She was here now.

Qiao Baier peeked out from behind the door.

Come here.

Then the shepherd, Jun Zhi, spoke up and beckoned to her.

Linda was momentarily stunned, of course knowing the wife of this Junzhi 牧.

But he hadn't expected the shepherd's eyes to hold a smile, and for him to call her over with such a gentle tone, as if greeting a small pet.

The large and powerful [&am;am;] Group, especially the female employees in the top-level secretariat who were closest to the president's office, were most eager to discuss the private affairs of their boss. Everyone in the group agreed that Jun Zhi牧's marriage must be plain and ordinary, well-behaved and uninteresting.

Linda was inwardly shaken, and when she looked at Qiao Bao'er, her eyes burned with even more intensity.

Qiao Bao'er also quickly glanced at the female secretary standing beside Jun Zhimu and tidying up the documents. She was a mixed-race beauty from France and China, intelligent, capable, and a stunningly beautiful woman with both brains and looks.

"I baked cookies," Qiao Bao'er said straight to the point.

"You can bake cookies"

Qiao Bao'er is very self-aware about her cooking skills, “I really baked this myself. Fang Da Ma and the others asked me to bring food cooked by a chef, but I think this is simple enough that I can do it too. Anyway, it's edible.”

He walked straight up to him, taking out two freshly baked cartoon cookies from the delicately wrapped gift box. "Don't believe me I'll eat one for you. See, they're really edible."

She popped one into her mouth, and offered the other to Junzhi Mu.

Facing her expectant gaze, Jun's shepherd hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth and taking the small cookie. He nibbled gently on one corner, chewing slowly and thoughtfully.

"Is it good" Qiao Bao'er looked at him with shining eyes.

Jun's shepherd didn't speak. He opened his mouth again and ate the remaining half of the biscuit from her finger, his lips brushing against it, chewing very carefully.

This indicates that he likes to eat.

qiao Bao'er's eyes were smiling.

"I know you don't like sweet things, so I didn't put any sugar in it. I only added some milk and egg batter." She said, then grabbed another piece from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth. Jun Zhimu took it without question and chewed slowly.

"What do you think Am I a bit of a chef, maybe I might just not be good at Chinese food, but I could be really great at Western cuisine."

"What are you talking about"

"Are these things urgent If not, why don't you go over there and have some cookies and tea..."

Qiaoba is a doer. She looked at Chief Secretary Linda, then at Jun Zhimu, and by the time she finished looking at him, she had already pulled him up from his chair and walked towards the tea table.

Secretary Linda's face was stiff, and she held a certain disdain for this "Mrs." She wasn't a proper helpmate to her husband, instead disrupting his work.

The shepherd of the court spoke, "Leave the file. Come in and get it after work." He dismissed them with a few simple words.

In the midst of their conversation, Qiao Baoer had dragged him to the coffee table, where she was fiddling with biscuits and trying to decide whether to have them with black tea or green tea.

"Yes." Linda formalized out and casually shut the door.

The original serious atmosphere of the work talk was disrupted.

The moment the door closed, I saw Jun Zhimu lightly tap Qiao Baier's hand and reprimand her, "The water is hot." Jun Zhimu snatched the small purple clay teapot and poured her a cup.

They could never have imagined such a simple, warm, and doting marital life like the shepherd's.

And he likes to eat cookies.

Does Jun Zhi Mu like to eat cookies

Linda's mind was racing with thoughts.

Few people know that Jun family's beloved daughter is actually not picky at all and is very easy to take care of.

In the office, “Then eat more.” Qiao Baoer smiled brightly. She was very happy that her first time baking cookies was eaten up by Jun Zhimu.

Junzhi's shepherd chewed silently, then drank another two cups of red tea.

He didn't praise her, lest she become too pleased and bring cookies every day. But he couldn't criticize her either.

Cookies, these little things, aren't on Jun Zhi Mu's menu and he doesn't even like to eat them.

After a simple afternoon tea, the internal line on my desk kept ringing.

Junzhi's shepherd still had a meeting, the secretary walked in with files and knocked on the door.

Linda saw Qiao Baoer beaming with pride. Linda felt nothing but disdain inside. It was just a few cookies she had baked, even her smile seemed exaggerated.

Qiao Baoer tilted her head and just happened to meet the secretary's mocking look in her eyes. She didn't care, nothing could affect her good mood, kitchen matters were a huge difficulty for her.

Jun's shepherd suddenly asked seriously, "Come to the company to find me, what is the matter"

After returning from the Qiao family, he became very strange. At first, he went from surprise to astonishment, gradually realizing that his wife was inexplicably pleasing him.

Qiao Baoer was pleasing him, definitely had something to ask for.

Junzhi Mu originally planned that, if it wasn't too out of line, he would agree.

Jo Bao'er stammered for a long time, but came up with a ridiculous excuse, "……Grandpa told me to be nice to you."

No one would believe a word from Junzhi Mu.

Qiao Bao'er still refused to go home and insisted on staying at the company, claiming she wanted to wait for Ming to leave work with her.

After the meeting with Junzhi, the shepherd realized he needed to fly to France on short notice.

"I'm going too." Qiao Baoer almost blurted out.

"No."

The shepherd immediately vetoed it.

"I'm going."

The Lord Jun was decisive, turning his head to shout to a subordinate, “Send the young mistress back…”

"I'm not going home," Qiao Baoer said unwillingly, "Is it so hard to let me go with you I won't disturb your work, I'll be very quiet."

Behind them, a wave of high-level executives and managers from various companies were secretly pricking up their ears to listen to the lovey-dovey exchanges between the couple from the Jun family. It was truly a rare sight.

"Would you, my shepherd, take me with you on your business trip Please"

She lowered her voice, trying to act cute.

Then, under everyone's gaze, she rushed forward and tightly hugged Jun Zhimu's arm, "Anyway, I'm going!"

Now, Junzhi Mu seemed to be stumped, standing frozen in place for a moment.

Everyone waited in silence.

I didn't see that this Young Madam of the Jun family was a ruffian.

Until Lord Shepherd's voice, laced with complexity, addressed the assistant, "Arrange it."

Because it was a temporary business trip, he booked airline tickets directly to travel faster. A total of seven people from the company booked business class tickets. Jun Zhi牧 usually buys several empty seats around him because he dislikes talking to people on planes and prefers to meditate during his downtime. This time, it would be convenient for Qiao Bao'er.

With Qiao Baoer sitting beside him, their Junzong couldn't possibly close his eyes to rest.

"Lord Shepherd, do you think that cloud looks like a drumstick"

Qiao Bao'er lay on the windowsill, concentrating intently on this pointless question.

Jun Zhimu followed her gaze and could only go along with her idle chatter, "Not really."

Qiao Bao'er cursed, "You have no imagination."

"The shepherd of men, "..." "

Similarly, company personnel in business class were stealthily eavesdropping on the big boss's conversation, their expressions both serious and excited. to see his wife.She was missing those memories, it felt like she had woken up and inexplicably aged several years.Qiao Bao'er was very unwilling to accept this, "I don't have any surgical scars in my...