The president runs away when he sees me

Before the Spring Festival, it was the last day for Qiao Kui to go to work.

In fact, it can't be called going to work, but attending the company's annual meeting, but for Qiao Kui who doesn't like interpersonal communication, it can be regarded as a part of work.

"For such a big company, the annual meeting must be very lively, right?" Liu Canran helped Qiao Kui get dressed while chatting with him.

"It should be." Qiao Kui said.

Liu Canran: "..."

"As you can imagine," Qiao Kui shrugged, "I actually went to make friends, and then came back."

In fact, Qiao Kui really wanted to invite Liu Canran to attend together. It would be much more comfortable for him to sit with a blank face for a while, but considering Liu Canran's reputation now, inviting him to attend would probably bring him a lot Therefore, Qiao Kui was only preparing for his departure, and he didn't even mention the invitation of Liu Canran to attend.

"Thank you." Of course Liu Canran understood what Qiao Kui meant, so she just patted his head and didn't mention the matter of following him.

Just when he was about to send Qiao Kui out, Qiao Kui's work phone rang again as if he was dying a year ago.

"President, it's me." Qiao Kui's secretary greeted him anxiously on the phone. There was quite a bit of noise around him, and it seemed that he was at the preparation site for the annual meeting.

"The finale singer invited today can't come, can you find another agency and invite another temporarily..."

"You don't need to invite me. I'm going to attend your church meeting. Boss, do you want to do me a favor?" Liu Canran took Qiao Kui's phone and said to him.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Then why don't you quote a price first?" Qiao Kui asked after thinking for a while, then adjusted his glasses.

Liu Canran bit the ear with Qiao Kui.

"Do you think this offer is satisfactory, boss?" Liu Canran said.

"We will trouble you for our company's annual meeting in the future." Qiao Kui nodded with great satisfaction, and then replied to the secretary who was still howling on the phone.

Here, Xiang Liuyan had finished putting on his shoes, and saw Qiao Kui take out their two refined loaves again, and it seemed that he wanted to help him put them on himself.

Liu Canran refused in her heart, and rejection was written all over her face.

"My current identity is an artist going to your company's annual meeting." Liu Canran said.

"So?" Joe asked.

"The body of the refined bread cannot be known to others." Liu Canran explained by stuffing the refined bread into the closet at the door.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Then how about changing to a slightly thinner down jacket?" Qiao Kui asked tentatively again.

Liu Canran thought of some boyfriends who would try to ask their lovers to dress up carefully before going out in order to save face with their lovers. Greet you.

The young man is an honest person, Liu Canran thought to himself.

"You have attended so many annual meetings." Liu Canran sighed.

"Haven't you seen how the boys and girls in your company treat themselves?"

"But I have nothing to do with them, I'm just afraid you will be cold." Qiao Kui said seriously.

So Liu Canran had no choice but to give in. Although they drove from the warm-like parking lot to another warm-like parking lot, Liu Canran almost didn't need to wear a fine down jacket, but he still hugged the bread very obediently. arms.

After arriving at the company, Qiao Kui and Liu Canran took the elevator up from the parking lot. As soon as the elevator door opened, the two saw Qiao Kui's secretary waiting outside.

"President." The secretary greeted, and then looked curiously at the man with outstanding stature standing behind Qiao Kui.

"This is..." The middle-aged male secretary who basically didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry asked tentatively.

"I invited you here for the finale," Qiao Kui said, "He's your shopkeeper."