Transmigrated Into a Big Boss to Snatch Away the Cannon Fodder

Chapter 130

Lately, Rong Qing started to avoid the production group. Sitting in his office, he m*aned and groaned nonstop. Sighing again and again.

He even pulled out his phone and started to wonder if he should delete his screensaver. A face full of conflict.

When He Qian walked in carrying a box of files, his face was extremely puzzled.

Hasn’t Rong Qing been very passionately involved with Mr.Lin lately? How come his mood doesn’t look quite so wonderful today?

Rong Qing didn’t even look at him and continued to m*an and groan, his head filled with the d*mb thing he did yesterday.

Although marking his territory was his right, but! That kind of display was a bit too embarrassing, wasn’t it!

Why! Why did the world have to treat daddy like this! It’s really too cruel!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt like he didn’t want to go even half a step more onto the production set ever again.

But as soon as he thought about how he felt up Lin Ji in his costume on the set before, and how Lin Ji didn’t resist at all, he just……

He had such cravings ahhhhhh!

The expression on his face changing again and again, again and again, Rong Qing slowly collapsed on the table. His completely helpless behavior made He Qian raise an eyebrow.

After a while, He Qian slowly opened his mouth. “CEO Rong, even if you’re like this, you still have to finish the work that you threw away before for the sake of running off to the production set today.”

He mercilessly placed the box of files on top of the table: “Please look at all of these today, CEO Rong.”

Rong Qing: ……???

Miao miao miao? Can you repeat that?

Wide eyed, he glared at the box of files and then glared at He Qian.

Was this human speech? Examine it carefully, was this human speech?

Head assistant He expressed: “Originally these files were for the entire week, but since you skipped work everyday to visit Mr.Lin, so……”

He dragged the syllable long, clearly indicating to Rong Qing.

Rong Qing’s cat-like eyes stopped spinning. He looked at the box in front of him and only felt two of his three souls had already left. (Note: vague reference for the 3 souls of daoism, probably)

Hah, life was not worth it.

First the production set stole his heart, now He Qian was here for m*rder. This was life!!!

Pa.

Rong Qing thoroughly collapsed on the table.

Giving him a look, He Qian mercilessly marched out. After a few steps, he said in addition: “I already ordered you lunch. By the time you get hungry, the food should arrive just in time. So you can focus on looking over the files without worries.”

Done, he ruthlessly closed the door.

Rong Qing withered (cried).

What kind of head assistant was this? Do you not want your cat bonus anymore? How dare you threaten and scare your daddy Rong! Aren’t you afraid daddy Rong will fire you!

…… he really wasn’t afraid.

If he left, wouldn’t daddy have to do multiple people’s work by himself? No way!