Bernie's POVThere was a rattling noise upstairs, that made it difficult for me to calm down. I discovered that Dylan hadn't listened to me to rest for a while when I stepped into the house again. On the contrary, since she had almost finished cleaning up, I could only helplessly step into the kitchen to prepare dinner. A flash of years ago flashed through my mind, and the corners of my lips couldn't help but smile. If Dylan had listened to me, it wouldn't have been the Dylan I know.The office was knocked loudly. I raised my eyebrows and raised my head, not in a good mood."What happens?" My voice was heavier than ever, as if the person standing outside also noticed, she could only speak."Mr. White, today there are resumes of some excellent candidates." The speaker just now was my assistant, Emma.“Bring it in!” I leaned back tiredly on the back of the chair.Emma pushed open the door and stepped inside. I could clearly see that her stomach had swelled slightly. I was a bit lost, Em
Dylan's POVI was lying on the bed. Last week I passed the first interview with the LX company. Currently, I'm waiting for the next announcement. Waiting makes people more sluggish than ever, even I is no exception. Suddenly, the phone rang a notification bell.“Congratulations on passing the 2nd round of LX selection. Tomorrow morning, go to the company and go to the 23rd floor to find Mrs. Emma to discuss more work.”“Ah!!”I jumped for joy, then immediately called my mother."Mom!"I happily spoke up as soon as my mother answered the phone. She was probably cooking dinner at this hour, and before she saw the name on the screen, she clicked to listen.“Hello… Oh, is that my baby, Dylan?”I was very reluctant when I heard this name, "How many times have I told you! I'm an adult now. Don't call me like that again, mom!"I heard rustling from the other side of the phone, and my mother smiled softly, saying, "Even if you're fifty, you're still my little boy!"Having said that, she even
Dylan's POVHearing Emma say that I silently breathed a sigh of relief. But intuitively, I thought that Bernie would definitely give me a hard time, so I was even more careful. I asked Emma, "What restaurant do you normally order for him?"Maybe Emma thought I wouldn't ask further, so she turned to leave. Suddenly hearing my question, Emma clearly stopped. She shook her head: "Not fixed. If not, try ordering a quick snack at a restaurant near your company. Chloe knows the phone numbers of these restaurants very well. You should ask her."After saying that, Emma hurriedly left as if she was in a hurry to do some business. I could only obediently run to ask Chloe, but she gave me a list of restaurants selling food around the company, far or near. There must have been fifty restaurants. I gasped, stunned, and dialed a phone number.Finally, I ordered two sandwiches for lunch, I wanted to order more drinks but then I didn't. Anyway, Emma had said, Bernie had a very casual lunch. I waited
Bernie's POVI walked over to the reception desk, pouting at the simple meal on the table. Just now, I rushed to call Dylan back just to entrust him with some work that was already completed. After giving the job to Dylan, I felt a bit regretful. If Dylan knew the truth, he would surely think that I was deliberately making things difficult for him.“Tch!”Never mind, he can't blame me anyway. I was just doing my job right! That thought made me much more comfortable. I calmly ate the lunch that Dylan prepared for me.The meeting just ended, and Emma went to the office to find me."Mr. White, you have a dinner date with Mr. Miller tonight." Emma flipped open the schedule: “Do you want to let Dylan study?”Emma smiled at me. I knew she was trying to match me to Dylan. I licked my parched lips, not answering Emma's question. Instead, I asked her: "Did you teach Dylan to make cocoa or not?"When Emma heard me ask that, she paused for a moment, then laughed: “Mr. CEO, he only knows how to m
Dylan'POVEmma's voice rang in my ears, and I leaned over to listen to all of her words. Simply put, she was instructing me on what to do when I had to go on a business trip. Most of it is from Emma's experience, which is extremely useful to me.I nodded repeatedly, then summed it up: “How long will I have to stay in Brooklyn for this survey?”Emma thought for a moment, then said, "It could be three days. It could be a week."“It all depends on whether the other side’s project is favorable.” Emma smiled and said, “But rest assured, it won't be too hard. You just follow Mr. White. And he will tell you to do whatever you want. Maybe you will meet some customers who want to meet. At this time, just ask your boss!”I listened and took notes on my phone. Anyway, this is my first time on a business trip. Before starting the business trip, I had to research the project again, so that the survey did not have any errors. Furthermore, Emma also told me that, as Bernie's main assistant, my dutie
Bernie's POVEver since I got in the car, I've noticed Dylan nodding off to sleep, banging his head on the window every now and then. Just hearing the sound makes me feel sick for him. It's just that having banged my head against the window so much and Dylan still won't wake up. I sighed as if I wanted to shake him but in the end, I stopped.As I glanced at it, I could see that there were dark circles under Dylan's eyes. Maybe he didn't sleep well last night. I'm not a very strict boss, so I couldn't bear to wake him up. Until Dylan suddenly rested his head on my shoulder, goosebumps all over my body. I instinctively wanted to push him away, but when my hand touched the top of Dylan's head, I stopped. His hair is so soft.I hesitantly retracted my hand, trying to calm myself down a bit. Is it because I've been single for so long that Dylan can confuse me too? I immediately shook my head, but these strange actions of mine caught the driver's eyes. I glared at him, and he silently looke
Dylan's POVWhile I talked to the front desk, Bernie stood behind me staring at the phone non-stop. I occasionally turn to look at him, but he doesn't seem to care about the eyes around him. Not only the front desk, even other customers, every time they pass by, get a glimpse of Bernie.Bernie's looks are undeniable, even if I hate Bernie, I still find him extremely handsome. But that's not why everyone is so focused on Bernie. I'm really jealous!But then, when I turned around and handed Bernie the room key, I found out that he was staring at me from time to time. I was a little startled, but I still managed to keep a calm expression on my face. I was about to drag two suitcases to the elevator but Bernie stopped me."Let me!" Bernie said faintly: "Anyway, it's my luggage, don't let you work so hard!"What else can I say? I nodded at Bernie, then pushed open the elevator, “Shall we go to the construction site now?”I frowned seriously thinking about today's busy schedule: "If I have
Dylan's POVWe quickly finished our meal, then went to the place Sir Leonard had promised. The conversation went quite smoothly, Bernie also drank a lot of alcohol. I wanted to drink for him but was stopped by him. While Leonard wasn't paying attention, Bernie leaned close to my ear and spoke."Don't drink. There must be a sane person between the two of us." Bernie's breath is so hot it makes goosebumps rise. I wanted to push his head to the side but was afraid of making a big noise.I could only growl, "Bernie, sit up straight!"Bernie heard me say that and was a little stunned. He pursed his lips and said "Uhm" once. And then he pretended to be nothing and continued drinking with Leonard. After a small lunch that lasted two hours, except for a few glasses of wine, Bernie and I could not eat anything. Apparently, Bernie was all too familiar with this already.Leonard stood up, shook hands with Bernie, cheerfully smiled, and said: “I am very happy today. White, this time I'm counting