This UP can't move

"Sit down, you can go."

Chen You: "..."

Sitting in the driver's seat of the bright red Cayenne that just came back from maintenance, Chen You gripped the steering wheel tightly with his fingers, and gritted his teeth while looking at the calm Yao Shuyu in the rearview mirror:

"Who said he was going to take me back to the company... You sat in the back seat and let me drive, aren't you a little ignorant?"

Su Qihan covered his forehead helplessly, and for the first time in his life, he didn't want to say anything to help Yao Shuyu argue.

Yao always looks really ignorant.

He quietly stretched out his index finger, poked Yao Shuyu's knee, and tried to persuade again:

"Well, as long as Mother Yao hasn't stepped on the gas pedal, you still have a chance to do it again..."

Yao Shuyu grabbed Su Qihan's hand that came to the door, rubbed his slender fingers into his fingertips, clasped it, and happily scratched it close to the palm, and said to him very skillfully:

"Don't poke, these jeans have been with me for too many years, if you poke them again, they will become fashionable pants with holes, this winter..."

Chen You stepped on the gas pedal, turned the steering wheel skillfully, and Cayenne "slid out" from the parking space on the street. It was unexpectedly flexible and submerged in the rushing traffic with a particularly vigorous posture.

Su Qihan swallowed nervously.

Yao Shuyu seemed to be a normal person, and she was still in the mood to enlighten Su Qihan who did not have a driver's license yet.

He stretched out his other hand, tapped twice on Chen You's furious back, and commented leisurely:

"See, my mother's skill exists to justify the names of thousands of misunderstood female drivers in the world. If I drive, she has to scold me from head to toe for my driving posture, and also It's better to hand over the steering wheel to her and let her perform by herself, and we can still live in peace."

"Is your mother deaf?"

Chen You sneered, put on sunglasses, faced the refrigerator lights hanging high in the winter sky, and concentrated on performing her skills.

Su Qihan slowly put his head on the headrest behind his head, and the shock of "going to Lao Lin's company for a while" was pulled away by Yao Shuyu's unreasonable reasoning, and it was miraculously relieved a lot.

Yao Shuyu was still rubbing his fingers lightly.

Su Qihan gave him a sideways glance, his ears blushed, and he turned his head to look out the window at the curb, which really wasn't anything to see.

But this glance did not make Yao Shuyu let go.

It's just because Chen You, a leader-level figure, condescends to serve as a driver for the two of them, even with his back turned, Su Qihan is still a little embarrassed.

Through the sunglasses, Chen You quickly glanced at the rearview mirror. Although she couldn't see the overlapping hands of the young couple in the back seat, she could tell that her son was looking at her right now just by looking at the posture of their arms. In front of him, he played hooligans without hesitation.

Well...without her face.

Chen You sighed lightly, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

Suddenly, many memories flashed in her mind.

Many, many years ago, on a winter campus with refrigerator lights hanging like this, Yao Jielin went against the flow of people and walked through several classrooms to pick her up after class. her hands.

"Greatlesson, Dr. Brown!"

The old professor's teasing eyes went back and forth between the two of them:

"You'veneverevenbeentomyclass, kid."

Yao Jielin smiled heartily:

"Yes, but my girlfriend told Meso!"

Chen You thinks this is very good.

young.

In front of close teachers and friends, there is actually no need to shy away from anything.

In front of people who are not close to you, there is no need to hide anything.

Just like the situation where middle school students held hands secretly and were unlucky to be caught by the dean, although letting go quickly was a subconscious and self-protective behavior——

But Chen You is still more attracted to the shattered cans, shattered, middle-aged and middle-aged youths who hold their hands even tighter, thinking "I can't wash it for nothing after seeing it anyway".

How nice to be young.

In the back seat, the two junior high school youths who were brazenly holding hands in front of their parents were chatting with each other.

Su Qihan suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Yao Shuyu who was trying to connect to Bluetooth to play some BGM beside him:

"Mr. Yao, what did you just say you wanted to confess to me?"

As Chen You drove the car, his ears pricked up.

Yao Shuyu, who was in the kitchen at home just now, was thinking about taking off her vest as soon as possible, but now sitting in the car heading to "Lao Lin's small company", she is not in a hurry:

"You'll find out in a while."

After a "moment" drive.

Chen You randomly found a parking space in the open-air parking lot, and parked the car safely.

Even her baby Cayenne looked less glamorous in the car show-like parking lot.

In the High-tech Incubation Industrial Park of City A, in front of Block H, a Grade A office building.

Su Qihan raised his head and glanced at the towering and row upon row of buildings around him, his eyes finally stopped on the large gray-black stone tablet with the company's name and logo engraved on it not far from the entrance.

……

Jiexun Electronic Technology Co., Ltd.

Shichuang Information Technology Co., Ltd.

Wankai Multimedia Technology Co., Ltd.

Picture Culture Communication Co., Ltd.

……

Su Qihan's eyes swept over the names of these bigwig-level private companies, and finally settled on the line of "painting", his heart rate suddenly went up to [-], and he looked back at Yao Shuyu feeling something, his tone was a little cautious and tentative road:

"Yes... it's the... which big boss here?"

Yao Shuyu carried a GUCCIOphidia women's round mini shoulder bag in his hand, touched his nose, and under Chen You's suspicious gaze, said bitterly:

"Ah... that's the one you saw at a glance."

Su Qihan: "?"

Su Qihan: "..."

Su Qihan: "!"

He was a little down and asked: "...a small company?!"

Yao Shuyu: "...Ah."

Seeing the expression on Su Qihan's face at that moment, from suspicion, to blankness, to shock, Chen You asked quite puzzled:

"Let's go? What are you doing here in a daze? Xiao Qihan, aren't you interested in animation design? It just so happens that there are a lot of people working overtime today. Let's go and take you to see if it helps you change your major. Does it help?"

Then while holding Su Qihan's arm, he took out his mobile phone from Yao Shuyu's bag and called Yao Jielin.

The call was quickly connected:

"Old Lin? What are you busy with?... I went downstairs and brought you a child back... Yes, what other children... No, your son is also following, hell, why can't he follow?" Well... well, come up and tell you..."

The child who was named was holding his arms, and took a stiff step forward.

I don't know whether it was the name of the boss on the stone tablet that shocked him, or Chen You's sentence "There are a lot of people working overtime" that shocked him.

Taking advantage of Chen You's phone call, Yao Shuyu slipped a small round bag in one hand, threw it behind her shoulder, leaned towards Su Qihan, slightly lowered her head and explained in a low voice:

"Xiao Qihan, are you scared? Well, Huayi actually doesn't always work overtime like this, and the employee has to run away... Isn't he busy with the animation of "Secondary Pulse" recently? The big project co-produced by station F is very important to the whole company. Now there are only a few days left before the press conference, so they are busy. In order to appease the employees, Lao Lin did this on the roof Take the lead in the work. Don't worry, your dream of becoming a happy social animal has not been shattered. The working environment here is still good, and the employee benefits are also in place..."

In the middle of the advertisement, Yao Shuyu touched his nose again, and answered his own voice in a somewhat embarrassing manner:

"Although I think you might not be frightened by this... Cough, this is what I wanted to confess to you before, can I tell you in detail after I get home? Now is a rare opportunity, let my mother take you up first Let's go shopping."

Su Qihan nodded with his neck stuck, he was so shocked that he forgot to pinch his thigh to see if he was dreaming, and he was carried into the elevator in a blur.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or it was a negotiation between Huayi and the two big bosses of station F when they rented the office building. In short, the working areas are No. 15 to [-] floors, a total of six floors.

It's just that the No. 20th floor of station F is the studio, the chairman's office is on the [-]th floor, and the chairman's office of Huayi is on the top floor.

Chen You didn't take Su Qihan to see Yao Jielin in a hurry, but swiped his card and pressed the number fifteen in the elevator.

She was thinking about how Su Qihan met her mother and father unexpectedly within a day, so she stretched out her hand to smooth the broken hair on Su Qihan's forehead, and said with a kind smile:

"Xiao Qihan, relax, ah, we Lao Lin are not some devil after all."

Yao Shuyu squinted at her, hoping that this lady could slow down her learning of Internet culture.

Su Qihan's pupils were almost dilated, and he muttered indistinctly: "...This is the elevator leading to the painting."

Yao Shuyu sighed softly, and hung Chen You's small round bag around his neck a little speechlessly.

Although he knew that he must be very happy to bring Su Qihan to Huayi for a stroll.

Just like taking him to visit FireUP's headquarters in City B.

But there is a difference between the two.

No matter how important Mr. Yao is in Station F, he is also Party B.

But he is painting, even if he has no weight, then he still has a father of Party A!

So the feelings it brings to Su Qihan... must be a bit complicated.

Su Qihan raised his chin slightly, looked at Yao Shuyu, and said quietly: "...This is Mr. Yao who is very picturesque."

Yao Shuyu stared at Su Qihan who was slightly confused at the moment, was silent for a while, and said softly:

"...Silly boy, how could I be Mr. Yao from Huayi? I'm Mr. Yao from FireUP."

While speaking, the elevator door opened, facing the front desk of Huayi Culture Communication Co., Ltd.

When the front desk lady saw the person coming, she immediately stood up and came out to meet her, with a smile on her face, gentle and amiable:

"Mr. Chen! Mr. Yao! Good afternoon."

He also said hello to Su Qihan: "Student, good afternoon, welcome to Huayi Wenzhuan, this way please."

Student Su Qihan nodded slightly embarrassed, flattered: "...Thank you!"

Then he turned his head and glanced at "President Yao".

Yao Shuyu: "..."

Chen You waved his hand as usual, and said to the front desk lady with a polite smile:

"You can do your work. I'll just take them around and say hello to Director Yao."

"Okay," the lady at the front desk nodded immediately, took out the temporary work card that had been prepared from the front desk table, the kind that can use the elevator, and handed it to Su Qihan, "Student, this is for you, I wish you a pleasant visit."

Then she politely turned slightly to make way, raised her hand and made a gesture of "please inside".

Chen You smiled, and walked into the work area with Su Qihan holding his temporary work permit on his arm. Yao Shuyu nodded to the front desk lady from behind, and walked on the other side of Su Qihan.

Wherever the three of them went, no matter what they were doing, the employees all raised their heads to say hello, and those who passed by would stop and say something before leaving. They were respectful to Chen You.

As for Chen You, although he has a strong aura, he is still very friendly to the employees when he is not swearing.While nodding to the staff who greeted her, she introduced the functions of each work area to Su Qihan without delay.

Administration, publicity, operations, marketing and other departments were introduced relatively quickly, because she knew that Su Qihan was not very interested.

Stroll upstairs one by one, focusing on the planning department and production technology department.

Su Qihan was dizzy, as if he had returned to the time when Yao Shuyu was walking around at the F station headquarters.

Yao Shuyu is used to this scene, after all, his mother's mouth is notoriously bad, and the employees always have to be more cowardly when facing her, the "President Chen" who is vain.

In contrast, their old Lin looked like a good old man.

For the first time in Su Qihan's life, he experienced the treatment that only leaders can enjoy.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Yao, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon Mr. Chen, Mr. Yao is here today too?"

"Mr. Yao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Even though these staff members didn't know Su Qihan, they would still nod and smile politely to him as a little classmate.

When Su Qihan saw the person who had finished greeting him, he turned his head and continued to work.

Everyone was busy, showing the appearance that ordinary social animals should have, which made Su Qihan feel a little real.

He blinked, let his soul floating in the air return to his body, approached Yao Shuyu and muttered in a low voice:

"It's Mr. Yao from FireUP, not Mr. Yao from Huayi..."

Yao Shuyu: "..."

For the first time, Yao Shuyu had doubts for a moment when she had such an ID back then.

...What the hell is wrong.

At this time, a man in a shirt and suit pants came over.

When he was about to approach, Yao Shuyu nodded and called: "Brother Wen."

Then he introduced Su Qihan in a low voice, "This is Lao Lin's secretary."

Wen Ran smiled elegantly, then stood still in front of the three of them, and said politely to Chen You:

"Mr. Chen, you're here. Director Yao is stealing... to attend a small meeting of the 'Pulse' planning team, and ask if you want to come over together?"

Then he looked at Yao Shuyu again:

"He also said that if Mr. Yao's friends are interested, they can go together."

Mr. Yao's friend: "!"

Yao Shuyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "To eavesdrop on business secrets together?"

Chen You stood aside and rolled his eyes.

Wen Ran suppressed a smile, and explained: "It's just to discuss the details of the animation press conference, and it doesn't involve commercial secrets."

After Yao Shuyu listened, she lowered her head slightly to look at Su Qihan, asking for advice: "Do you want to go?"

Su Qihan only hesitated for a second, then nodded viciously with his eyes shining.

Wen Ran led the three of them to the small meeting room inside.

On the way, Su Qihan, who was quite awake, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, turned his head, opened his eyes wide and asked Yao Shuyu:

"Mr. Yao! Station F... Painting... Jielin Hope Primary School, you...?!"

Yao Shuyu pursed his lips and thought for a while, before he walked to the door of the conference room, he choked out a sentence:

"Remind me to ask Lao Lin to get the money back later."

Su Qihan was stunned: "What money?"

Yao Shuyu spread out his hands: "Station F forcibly transferred the half of the equipment money to the Huayi charity team."

Su Qihan: "..."

Ten... one hundred thousand, they have to come back.

Ok.