Shelf life love

Qi Lin has been in the world for 28 years, and he has never been bullied like this.

Ye Zhuohan actually wants to imprison him?Prisoner?

The CEO can not only make his "Qi Group" go bankrupt, but also imprison him?

There is no law!

Qi Lin stood at the door, staring angrily.

Ye Zhuohan was completely calm, straightened his sleeves, returned to the swivel chair and sat down, holding the bluetooth mouse, apparently intending to continue with his business.

"Boss Ye." Qi Lin said coldly, "Is it unreasonable for you to do this? I was just joking, and you really locked me here?"

Ye Zhuohan raised his head from the display screen, "I was just joking with you."

Qi Lin: "..."

You locked me up, what kind of joke is this?

Ye Zhuohan turned his gaze to the door handle, "I just locked the door with the remote control."

Qi Lin still frowned, "So?"

What's the difference between explaining and not explaining?

To prove that you are honest and innocent?

Ye Zhuohan seemed to sigh, very lightly, "The function of the remote control is to let me lock the door remotely from the inside if necessary, so that people outside can't get in."

Qi Lin's jaw suddenly froze.

He seemed to understand.

Sure enough, Ye Zhuohan said: "And you are inside, you can hold the handle and turn it, and the lock will be opened."

Qi Lin's face quickly became hot.

However, it stubbornly did not turn red.

Ye Zhuohan folded his fingers, "So I said, I was just joking with you. If you want to leave, you can open the door and leave at any time."

Qi Linxuan held the doorknob with drooping eyes, turned it, and it opened with a "click".

Qi Lin: "..."

There is a long corridor outside the president's office. There is no one there, and the air seems to be fresher.

Qi Lin felt that if he stayed with Ye Zhuohan again, he would definitely lack oxygen, so he couldn't wait to take a step.

But before he could touch the ground, someone coughed again.

Ye Zhuohan: "Although it's just a joke, I really hope that you can stay."

Qi Lin's feet slowly landed on the floor.

Ye Zhuohan's tone was different from usual, gentle, even a little earnest - Qi Lin didn't know if he felt wrong.

"I asked you to 'stay', I didn't intend to embarrass you." Ye Zhuohan said again: "You have also seen that my hands are really inconvenient."

Qi Lin turned around with a complicated expression.

He wanted to say, you have Qiao (crossed out) secretary Xu Quan, and when Xu Quan is not free, you have assistants who can help you share the trouble of inconvenient hands.

But the words rolled on my lips for a long time, but I just didn't say it.

Lin·Good Man·Qi, I don't want to make such a scumbag declaration.

After all, Ye Zhuohan's hand was injured because of him.

"I have an assistant and a secretary." Ye Zhuohan seemed to see through Qi Lin's thoughts at a glance, "But I hope you will stay and help me."

Qi Lin was about to compromise, "Because I hurt you..."

Ye Zhuohan shook his head, "Because I am your husband."

Qi Lin: "..."

"It's okay to put it another way." Ye Zhuohan smiled, "Because we are legal partners. When I am in trouble, the only person I want to rely on is not the secretary assistant, but you."

Qi Lin felt goosebumps all over his body.

It wasn't because of nausea and numbness, but because he was hit in the soul and his whole body was numb.

As early as the first time they met, he was captured by Ye Zhuohan's face.However, the mouth surnamed Ye is too small, the so-called strange soul is not worthy of the face of a thousand, so that he has to maintain a state of combat readiness around the clock.

But just now, when Ye Zhuohan said these words to him, every word hit his bones.

When Ye Zhuohan doesn't say anything, it's really his Tiancai hidden money, the best blind box in the world.

Ye Zhuohan asked: "So today, and for the next period of time, can you stay with me?"

What else could Qi Lin say?

Brother Shenxian really begged him.

The fairy brother used the subwoofer to harvest his head!

Qi Lin closed the opened door, and somehow locked it.

After completing these two movements, he felt like he couldn't exert his strength anywhere.

I thought I hit Ye Zhuohan with a combination of punches, but they all hit the cotton.

Ye Zhuohan said "thank you" and started working.

Qi Lin didn't bring any tools, so he couldn't draw well. Fortunately, the office is big enough and the scenery outside is good enough.He simply put his hands behind his back and wandered around the circular French windows.

The sun is about to set, and the city is restless amidst the bustle.

Ye Zhuohan didn't intend to finish his work yet, Qi Lin was already scratching his heart and lungs with boredom.

He found that he was very much like Ye Gong, the good dragon.

Ye Gong said that he likes dragons, but when the dragons really appeared, Ye Gong was so frightened that the crap out of him.

He fell in love with Ye Zhuohan's extremely simple office at first sight, but after only staying for an hour, he felt that it was not enough.

Not at all.

He stretched out the index fingers and thumbs of both hands, gestured to take pictures, framed Ye Zhuohan for a while, and framed the only desk for a while, and then there was one blank, two blanks, three blanks...

Ye Zhuohan turned sideways, "What are you doing?"

"Do interior design." Qi Lin said, "Who designed this office for you?"

Ye Zhuohan: "Huh? What's the problem?"

Qi Lin is also a designer, professionally, he can reduce Ye Zhuohan's dimensionality, "Although the quality is very high, the selection of materials is exquisite, which is in line with your status as the president. But the practicality is not as good. So It’s a big space, with only one desk, one main chair, one guest chair, not even a sofa, what if there are too many people coming?”

Ye Zhuohan thought for a while, and said for a moment: "Stand."

Qi Lin: "..."

Well, Mr. Ye is domineering.

We couldn't talk anymore today, Qi Lin felt that he was making fun of himself, but Ye Zhuohan asked again: "Then how do you think about the design?"

"At least we can designate a reception area." Qi Lin waved his hand and pointed to Jiang Shan, "For example, this area, Kong Cheng is like this, you can dance in the square."

Ye Zhuohan nodded, "A sofa and coffee table, right?"

"And here." Qi Lin subconsciously didn't think that Ye Zhuohan, a princess accustomed to dictatorship, would listen, so he said casually, "Here can be a wall-type bookshelf, plus a matching wooden staircase, It’s convenient to pick up books, throw a beanbag underneath.”

If the first suggestion is feasible, the latter is completely unreasonable.

This is Ye Zhuohan's noble and glamorous office, how can it be possible to install a wall of bookshelves, not only bookshelves, but also stairs?Want a beanbag?

Qi Lin just felt that the sunshine was particularly good, and lying on the beanbag reading a book was as comfortable as a god, so he had a whimsical idea.

Ye Zhuohan: "What else?"

Qi Lin was suspicious.

"And what?" These three words seemed ironic, Ye Zhuohan must have been sneering in his heart, but Qi Lin took a serious look at Ye Zhuohan's tone, and he didn't feel any irony at all.

Is Ye Zhuohan hiding something, or is my feeling insensitive?

Qi Lin was still thinking vigilantly, but Ye Zhuohan had already woken up, "What else?"

Qi Lin opened his mouth, "Are you really asking me?"

Ye Zhuohan closed the notebook, got up and walked towards Qi Lin, "You think I'm teasing you?"

Qi Lin choked up.

The word "tease" is a bit clever, coming out of Ye Zhuohan's throat, it has a deceptive taste.

"What are you making fun of?" Qi Lin turned his gaze away, "Children and dogs are the only ones being teased."

Ye Zhuohan snorted, "You didn't answer, what more do you want?"

Having said all that, Qi Lin simply stopped being polite, "I'm working at your place recently, and I need a set of desks and chairs."

"A set of tables and chairs is enough?"

"I will bring the supporting equipment myself."

Ye Zhuohan nodded, "OK."

Qi Lin didn't know whether his "doing" referred to tables and chairs or included bookshelves and lazy sofas, so he paused and said, "Then...shall I negotiate with the designer?"

Ye Zhuohan narrowed his eyes.

This subtle movement made by Ye Zhuohan is particularly charming.Qi Lin thought, probably because of his beautiful eyes.

"Answer your first question." Ye Zhuohan stuffed his hands into his suit pants, "I am the designer of this office."

Qi Lin: "..."

Then you are also very good.

As soon as I design, I design my dream room.

Too bad it's not practical.

Winter is coming to an end, and spring is getting stronger every day.In the morning, everyone in the "Runaway" studio was looking forward to it, wondering what their boss Qi would bring to work today.

With nothing in his hands, Qi Lin called the team members for an idea collision meeting, then hurried up to the independent office on the fourth floor.

When he came out, he was already carrying a black computer bag on his shoulders.

He has a lot of things, more than one notebook, so the bag is not small.Fortunately, he has long legs, a tall face and a very pretty face, and the bag on his back doesn't look like a turtle shell.

Huang Yu waved, "Boss, spring outing? Take me, take me!"

Qi Lin felt that the assistant that Gu Rongsai gave him was really terrible, not to mention the hidden money that he couldn't remove, and not to mention leading everyone to eat his melons, and he was very unobservant.

He is clearly on a "business trip", how does it look like going on a spring outing?

A spring outing made everyone on the first floor stretch their necks.

Brother Cooking: "It's time for a spring outing? Now? Why didn't you say it earlier? Wait for me, I'll go and marinate a goose first!"

Ms. Chen: "Stop painting, stop painting, the boss is taking the lead in absenteeism!"

Gu Rong poked his head out from the second floor, "Who takes the lead in absenteeism?"

Everyone pointed to Qi Lin.

Qi Lin: "..."

Damn, what kind of thing did I raise?

"I suddenly understood how the rumors were made." Qi Lin told Gu Rong the whole story, feeling a little vicissitudes.

Gu Rong doesn't care about spreading rumors, he only cares about his partner, "Then you go, will you come back?"

Qi Lin was speechless, "Why do I look at you? Your eyes look like the wind is rustling and the water is cold. The strong man is gone forever? I'm just going to Le Ting to work temporarily, not to assassinate Qin."

Gu Rong had a look of disbelief, "Qi Xiaolin, I don't think you will come back."

Qi Lin: "I'm a model worker in the new era who regards the company as his home. Do you think I can't come back?"

You are insulting me!

Gu Rong shook his head, "You are not going to work, but to accompany your husband. Accompanying your husband is like doing AI and playing games, and it will be addictive."

Qi Lin hugged his arms firmly.

My partner, he's a philosophical poet.

"Although you and Ye Zhuohan got married through matching, there is no emotional basis." Gu Rong said earnestly, "But from the fact that you cooked chicken for him yesterday and abandoned our studio for him today, I already understand that you..."

"I didn't abandon 'run away'!" Qi Lin went crazy, "I didn't even become a chicken!"

Gu Rong said quietly, "Qi Xiaolin, Gou Fugui..."

Qi Lin kicked Gu Rong, "Don't tell me all this stuff, I don't know you yet? You must have not thought of a marketing plan for the new season, so you're just comparing it with me."

Gu Rong, who was poked in the heart, "...Oh."

"I'll give you six hours." Qi Lin looked at the time, "I want to see the plan before I get off work in the afternoon."

Gu Rong fell into deep thought, and then said: "Qi Xiaolin, are you being picked up by the president?"

Qi Lin's body shook.

He and Ye Zhuohan were innocent, that's why they weren't caught by the president.

Everything was complicated, when Qi Lin came to Le Ting, it was almost noon.

The sunshine is so good that people want to miss work, even a model worker feels lazy.

When he came here yesterday, he was wearing a suit, but today he changed into a yellow sports suit, and the white sneakers on his feet should be as dazzling as possible.

In the hall on the first floor, he took a picture in front of the mirror-like floor-to-ceiling windows.

Tsk, it really feels like a spring outing.

Came to Leting to look for Ye Zhuohan, the first time he was born and the second time he was acquainted, the burden on Qi Lin's heart was relieved, when he pushed away from the CEO's office, his jaw dropped to the ground.

In a minimalist office with only one table and two chairs, there is an extra yellow beanbag sofa!

Just in the place where the sun is the best as he pointed out yesterday.

"Coming?" Ye Zhuohan said in a normal tone, pointing to the right with his eyes.

Only then did Qi Lin notice that in addition to the flamboyant yellow lazy sofa, there was an extra set of desks and chairs in the office.

"You can draw pictures there, and rest on the sofa when you get tired." Ye Zhuohan said: "I don't think the reception sofa and coffee table you proposed are necessary. I don't meet guests here. As for the bookshelf with stairs, I have already ordered Go on, but design and production take time."

Qi Lin was shocked.

He was so casual yesterday!

He doesn't need anything other than a desk and chair for work!

The color of the tables and chairs is the same as that of Ye Zhuohan's, so it doesn't spoil the style of the whole office.What is a coquettish yellow lazy sofa?That is a pile of stains on the precious ink painting!

Not to mention wooden bookshelves, no matter where they are placed, they will destroy the minimalist style.

Ye Zhuohan asked: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Qi Lin: "This..."

Ye Zhuohan took care of his preferences so much, to be honest, he was very touched.

But he is a designer, and he would not see an excellent work being destroyed.

So for a while, he didn't know how to answer.

Ye Zhuohan answered for him, "You should be very satisfied."

Qi Lin: "You know again?"

Ye Zhuohan said: "Your outfit matches that flamboyant yellow sofa very well."

Qi Lin was so angry that his tongue was fighting, "I'm coquettish, I don't deserve it, thank you!"

Ye Zhuohan smiled.

Qi Lin quickly corrected: "I'm not coquettish, I don't deserve it, no thanks!"

Ye Zhuohan still smiled.

Qi Lin: "Bah!"

Ye Zhuohan: "Yes, yes."