Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

"Okay, you'll be working in this office from today on. Since you don't like this assistant, you can change to a man. Before that, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me at any time."

Zhao Qichen groped for the desk, walked around the office, and nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xinrui looked at the phone again, hesitated for a moment and looked up and said, "Dandong will be transferred back to the Asia region tomorrow. He is the president, and you are just the general manager of the branch. Don't have any confrontation with him, otherwise I can't explain it to the board of directors."

Zhao Qichen sat down on the swivel chair and spread his hands: "Depending on my mood, if he deserves too much beating, I might not be able to bear it."

Su Xinrui sighed, explained a few words to her assistant next to her, and left.

"Mr. Zhao, it's your first day at work. This is your itinerary. If there is no problem, we can start."

Zhao Qichen raised his eyebrows, took a look at the folder in his hand, and immediately wailed.

"So much work on the first day? Isn't it..."

Su Xinrui's assistant looked at him like this, couldn't help but smiled, put away the file and said, "Mr. Zhao, you have to get used to it, you will only have more and more jobs in the future, and it will be difficult for you to learn from scratch. "

Zhao Qichen played with his fingers and sighed silently. Since he decided to bring down Dandong and know about Lin Qiuran, he had to do this.

"Let's go, don't you want to hand over the work? Let's go."

With that said, Zhao Qichen stood up, straightened his suit, and walked out with long legs.

After all, Su Xinrui's assistant is also a woman. Seeing such a handsome guy with long legs walk in front of her, she inevitably swallowed her saliva.

After a busy day, Zhao Qichen held three meetings with those directors, department managers, etc., read countless documents, and handed over work to several people one after another. He was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

After getting off work on time, the company's employees all got off work one after another. Zhao Qichen was finally able to take a rest and lay still on the sofa.

But after a while, the phone rang very clearly.

Zhao Qichen's body shook, and he was obviously dissatisfied after being woken up, so he answered the phone with a frown.

The horse monkey on the other side of the phone immediately exploded when he heard him pick it up, with an unusually loud voice.

"Boss! You said you didn't contact us after you came back, we're back! Come out for dinner together!"

Zhao Qichen woke up halfway from his yelling, rubbed his eyes, yawned and said slowly: "Look at your noisy energy? Dare I contact you?"

Ma Hou complained over there, and the others also chimed in, but finally made an appointment to meet at a barbecue restaurant.

Barbecues in foreign countries lack this kind of pyrotechnics, so the few people naturally enjoyed it, so they rushed over after packing their luggage.

Zhao Qichen came in just as he was taking his seat, wearing a dark gray suit that really didn't match the store.

Ma Hou looked him up and down, but finally couldn't hold back.

"Boss, what's the matter with you? I haven't seen you show off in China before? It's only been a few days since you came back, and you have to wear formal clothes to eat barbecue beer?"

Wen Zhouxing looked at him with a chuckle, and said while putting down the bowls and chopsticks: "It's different, you said it would be a pity if such an expensive suit got a bit of a smell?"

Zhao Qichen watched a few of them booing, waved his hand angrily, found a seat and sat down.

"Don't mention it, I fell ill right after I came back, and finally got better, so my mother dragged me to the company. I spent a whole day dealing with that group of intellectuals today, and I was almost bored to death. You are still sarcastic when you come back."

Mahou curled his lips, and after a few chats with the others, they were all ready and ordered a lot of beer.

After a few drinks, Wen Zhouxing finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down his glass and asked, "How is it? Have you found Manager Lin?"

Hearing this question, the others raised their heads one after another. Zhao Qichen stopped eating, drank a glass of wine, and shook his head.

The old wolf coughed in embarrassment, while the others touched the cold sweat on their heads, Wen Zhouxing didn't feel anything, and said generously: "We can all see her feelings for you. If she leaves, there must be some unavoidable difficulties. You must try to get her back."

Listening to Wen Zhouxing's impassioned speech, Mao Yu nodded in agreement.

Looking at their worried faces, Zhao Qichen couldn't help smiling, and touched his glass.

"What are you thinking? Will I chase her back? Don't worry, I can work now because I want to find her, and I won't let her run away easily."

Several people watched Zhao Qichen say these words weakly, and felt very uncomfortable, but they didn't know how to comfort them, so they could only silently raise their glasses.

"It's all in the wine, cheers."

After three rounds of drinking, Ma Hou and Wen Zhouxing, who had a poor capacity for alcohol, had already started to walk unsteadily. Mao Yu and Lao Lang didn't drink, and Xiaopang couldn't drink alcohol. Zhao Qichen helped them send them home.

"It's the two of them every time. If they can't drink, they insist on drinking. Every time, they are carried back."

On the way back, Xiaopang sat in the co-pilot and complained, Zhao Qichen smiled helplessly, and Maoyu next to him had been silent since getting in the car.

Zhao Qichen looked at him a little strangely, moved closer to him, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? Why have you been depressed since you came in?"

Mao Yu looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, the chubby co-pilot seemed to see his thoughts, but he remained silent.

"Captain, now that you are the boss of the company, will you not be able to take care of the game anymore? I just played a game with you. If this is the last time, I am really not reconciled."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Zhao Qichen couldn't help but burst out laughing, Mao Yu looked at him with some doubts, Zhao Qichen smoothed his hair.

"What are you thinking about? Who said I won't play games anymore? E-sports is a part of my life. I have to rely on playing games to continue my life. It's not so easy to give up."

Maoyu looked at him, and asked in disbelief, "Really? That means you will continue to play, right?"

Zhao Qichen nodded, and Maoyu was relieved. He thought that Zhao Qichen said those words today, and seeing how he just came out of the company, Maoyu was always worried.

But now that they finally got a satisfactory answer, they were so happy to think that they could fight side by side together in the future, and they didn't forget to pat Zhao Qichen on the shoulder when they got home.

"Let's go, boss."

Zhao Qichen looked at his hand on his shoulder, curled his lips angrily, and shook instantly.

"so rude."

Mao Yu giggled, bounced back home, looked at his back, Zhao Qichen smiled knowingly, thinking that this kid is really nice.

But after having this thought, he immediately shook his head, speaking in a tone like an old man.