Boss, She is Unparalleled

Chapter 472 I want to be a god (25)

And that "572" value is still rising.

In Yu Jing's WeChat, there are only Ning Nan, the special assistant, and the housekeeper.

And the ginger that was just added in the morning.

Others will not easily know his WeChat.

Yu Jing's fingers paused for two seconds above the screen, feeling ominous.

Gritting his teeth, he opened it.

"I'm a senior in the French department, let's make friends~"

"I'm a junior in the Chinese department next door, so let me be a friend!"

"Are you in love? I'm versatile!"

"I fell in love with you at first sight, be my girlfriend!"

"The first time I saw you, I even thought about our daughter's name! [Love]"

"..."

Yu Jing only felt his temples throbbing, and his expression was also terribly sinister.

Looking at the extremely annoying verification messages, Yu Jing almost laughed angrily.

Changing to a more comfortable posture, Yu Jing scrolled through dozens of verification messages.

One is more explicit than the other.

One is more angry than the other.

These are all bullshit words!

Yu Jing raised his hand to touch his Adam's apple, and murmured, "It's so cute."

Someone asked her for WeChat, and she couldn't shirk it, so she just gave it to someone else?

The voice was too low, and the special assistant only heard Yu Jing muttering something, but he didn't understand what it was.

But, looking at Yu Jing's incomparably rippling expression...

He felt a little flustered.

Yu Jing took a screenshot, sent it to Jiang Yu, and then closed the friend request.

Like Yu Bao, it's fun, but it doesn't mean he doesn't mind these people coveting the person he likes.

Yu Jing paused.

Yu Bao...

Two words flowed from the tip of the tongue.

With a bit of lingering love.

Ginger.

Ah Yu.

...

Yu Bao.

After reading several titles, the last one was more to his liking.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Before Yu Jing could speak, the door was pushed open from the outside with a whimper.

"Ah Jing, have you eaten yet? Let's go together."

Yu Jing raised his eyebrows and looked, and saw Ning Nan with a smoky blue hair.

Putting the phone back on the table, Yu Jing said in a casual tone, "I won't go."

Ning Nan walked in, saw Yu Jing's face, and said, "A Jing, what's wrong with you? You were beaten in a sack when you came home last night?"

"Also, what do you mean by Band-Aid? When did you become so delicate?"

Yu Jing chuckled, and said in a cold voice, "Does it have something to do with you?"

Also set the sack!

This is clearly the interest between him and Yu Bao!

Thinking of something, Yu Jing stood up abruptly, and the chair was taken a distance away by the movement of getting up.

Put on your suit jacket, grab your phone, and walk towards the door.

"Hey, what are you doing, Jing? Are you going to eat?"

While arranging his suit, Yu Jing took the time to answer, "I'm going to eat, but not with you."

"What the hell?"

Then, Ning Nan saw Yu Jing entered the elevator without looking back.

Ning Nan: "???"

"What is your Voldemort doing again? It seems urgent." Ning Nan asked the special assistant standing at the door.

The special assistant maintained a polite smile at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the entire company... oh no, the entire imperial capital, and only this young master dared to call Yu Jing "Voldemort" blatantly.

Although in their eyes, Yu Jing really fits the title of Voldemort.

But dog lives matter.

Is it not good to live?

The special assistant glanced at the clock on the wall opposite the elevator, the time was pointing at eleven o'clock, and then contacted Yu Jing's hasty departure just now.

"The president is having dinner with someone."

"Eat? With whom?"

Some monk Zhanger in Ningnan was puzzled.

Besides Yu Jing, who is his friend?