The chairman is a bit cold

"Director Hong, there are guests in your office!" Secretary Song greeted the elevator as soon as it opened.

The chairman gave a grace, without any expression on his face. When Jiang Xiaoyu was hesitating whether to follow, Secretary Song stopped him politely. She shook her head at Jiang Xiaoyu, signaling Jiang Xiaoyu not to follow.

Chairman: "Let him in!" Although the chairman didn't look back when he entered the door, he seemed to stop Jiang Xiaoyu when he met Secretary Song.

Facing Secretary Song's sharp eyes, Jiang Xiaoyu felt his face was hot, and bowed his head uncomfortably to follow in.

Secretary Song looked at the back of the person who came, and she knew that what the chairman hates most is having other people present when talking about things with others. Except for herself, she thought that she was the only one who was special, and now there is an exception to this "special". .....

Chairman: "What are you doing here?" The chairman's already gloomy face was now a little scary, and he didn't raise his head to the chair, as if a storm was brewing.

Jiang Xiaoyu had a premonition, hesitated...

He tried his best to carefully sit in the same position as when he came last time. In order not to hurt Chi Yu, Jiang Xiaoyu's movements were so soft that only he could hear a little movement.

The room was silent as if no one was there. It took a long time before Jiang Xiaoyu dared to look at the person sitting on the other side of the sofa.

To be precise, it should be a very beautiful woman. She has good cultivation and temperament in her gestures and gestures. She can't tell her age. Although there are a few shallow wrinkles on her face, it even more brings out the beauty of her body caused by the years. lower intelligence.

Jiang Xiaoyu has to admit that he likes this kind of sister-type woman. This kind of woman always exudes motherhood, and Jiang Xiaoyu has a natural liking for this kind of motherly woman.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "You are... Roland!"

After observing carefully for tens of seconds, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly became excited.

He thought of this woman, he had watched a lot of dramas about her when he was in high school, when she was a house goddess.

Jiang Xiaoyu still remembered that there was a big poster of her on the door of their dormitory.

It's just that in the past two years, it seems that going abroad for development has been rarely seen on TV. Jiang Xiaoyu saw a celebrity for the first time, and she was still a goddess in her youthful and ignorant period, so she couldn't help dancing.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Can I take a photo together?..." Jiang Xiaoyu took out his mobile phone, planning to ask for a photo whether he wants it or not.

The woman forced a smile at Jiang Xiaoyu. Although she had a sense of cooperation, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't control that much. These days, thick-skinned is the king's way, thinking that after getting the photos, she can show off to Qiu Xi one time.

Chairman: "Are you finished?" The active anger was mercilessly interrupted by the chairman.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Roland were obviously a little embarrassed, and the smile on Jiang Xiaoyu's face hadn't completely faded away!

Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly put away his phone, and sat looking at him, with countless wild horses galloping in his heart, his blood was almost rushing to his brain, but he was still forced back.

Chairman: "Tell me, what's the matter this time?" The chairman is writing something with a pen.

Roland: "I'm going back to China... to participate in an event, and... there is an advertisement..." Roland spoke softly, as if he was carefully maintaining the seemingly harmonious atmosphere on the surface.

Chairman: "What? Now you can only shoot commercials?" The chairman's tone is also very gentle, but there is contempt and disgust in his words."

Roland: "Actually, I just want to take this opportunity to come back... come back to see you..." At the end of the sentence, the woman's voice was so low that he could almost only hear it.

The chairman did not speak, the pen that had been writing paused for a moment, raised his head to look at the woman in front of him, and then lowered his head again.

Roland: "We can have something tonight..." Roland asked as if mustering up his courage again.

Chairman: "Do you have anything else?" The chairman frowned, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Xiaoyu has never seen the chairman so excited. From his current understanding of the chairman, that person seems to be in control of everything. He has never seen a director who has always been aloof. There are times when I can't control my emotions

Roland: "No...it's nothing..." Roland stood up, hesitated for a long time, moved his mouth, seemed to want to say something, but finally didn't speak, walked to the door, looked back at the chairman, and finally Still not talking!

Roland walked out the door hesitantly. When he heard the door was closed, the chairman slammed the pen in his hand onto the table and looked down at the table.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Do you know Roland?" Although Jiang Xiaoyu could see that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right, he still said happily.

He was a little dazzled by the sudden sense of happiness, and right now he was still unable to extricate himself from the sense of happiness that he had just had a conversation with the goddess.

Chairman: "Is it over?" The chairman is obviously not satisfied with Jiang Xiaoyu's performance.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Rolan, that's my goddess in high school!" Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu felt a little regretful, if it wasn't for the chairman's bad mood just now, he would have taken a photo with the goddess.

Chairman: "Goddess? Huh...huh!" The chairman snorted a few times, but didn't speak. He scratched something on the paper with a pen, and frowned.

Jiang Xiaoyu felt the viciousness that the chairman had never experienced before, and he didn't dare to show his happy little emotions again, so he held back abruptly. During this period, Secretary Song came in to deliver a document, and looked at the listless Jiang Xiaoyu .

Chairman: "Are you hungry?" The chairman patted Jiang Xiaoyu's head and said.

Jiang Xiaoyu was uncomfortable being touched by the chairman, so he subconsciously avoided it, and just fell asleep in a daze. He was really hungry, but he was afraid that the chairman was asking him to treat him to dinner, so he couldn't afford it .

Jiang Xiaoyu: "I don't have any money?" Jiang Xiaoyu went straight to the point, and he still broods over the loss he suffered last time. He must not fall into the same pit twice.

Chairman: "Huh? Huh!" Hearing what Jiang Xiaoyu said, the chairman was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile. He knew what Jiang Xiaoyu was thinking.

Chairman: "You don't need to pay back the money this month!"

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Then I'll take you somewhere!" Jiang Xiaoyu regained some energy, thinking about how to save money for a meal.

Chairman: "Let's go!" After hearing the gesture, the chairman wanted to hold Jiang Xiaoyu's hand.

Seeing the outstretched hand, Jiang Xiaoyu slapped the chairman's hand back, and stood up on his own.

Leaning forward in a panic, the chairman reacted very quickly, and hugged Jiang Xiaoyu's waist. Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned. After reacting for 0.2 seconds, he suddenly reacted and stretched out his hand to punch him!

Not light...but not heavy either, resting on the chairman's shoulders!

The chairman was a little dazed by the sudden punch, and it was obvious that he was a little unhappy: "Let's go!"

Jiang Xiaoyu obviously felt that he was justified, but the chairman said let's go. He felt like a child who had made a mistake, and followed the chairman with his head down silently.

Elevators, elevators again, Jiang Xiaoyu was a little afraid of elevators, he always felt that it would be fine if there were people in such a small space, but if it was just the two of them, there would always be a sense of danger.

The chairman was not talking, Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the numbers on the elevator, the first floor was descending, counting silently in his heart, the chairman's office is on the top floor of the entire office building, it really takes a lot of time to go down to the first floor Some work.

what was that like?High above?To be precise, it should be a feeling of being overwhelmed by heights.

Chairman: "The second time..." the chairman said quietly.

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly had an ominous premonition. Although he understood what the ancestor said, it was definitely not a good thing.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "What... what?" Jiang Xiaoyu clenched his fists, ready to be alert.

Chairman: "I was beaten for the second time in my life?" The chairman suddenly turned his head and put his hand on the wall of the elevator to prevent Jiang Xiaoyu from messing around.

What about the first time?

Jiang Xiaoyu's brain was spinning rapidly, the first time couldn't be the one when Jiang Xiaoyu made a move two days ago!

The feeling is that this grandson has never been beaten since he was a child, but if there is something that can't be solved in the elevator, he doesn't even have a chance to escape.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Then... I'm honored!" Jiang Xiaoyu tried his best to lean his face back as much as possible in order to make more distance, his eyes stared erratically into the distance.

I thought to myself, why don't you kill you bastard, but I just can't speak hard.

At this time, the elevator opened untimely, and several company employees walked in.

The female employees of the chairman's company are really quite iconic, black suits and small bag skirts, although they are also regarded as sex, but at this moment, in Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes, they seem to be all black and white, waiting for the chairman to want him After his little life, he led him to meet the King of Hades.

The employees bowed their heads and said hello to the chairman, and stopped talking. Fortunately, when someone came in, the chairman returned to a normal human being. Humans and beasts are often only separated by a thin line. Jiang Xiaoyu took a little breath , calmed down a bit.

It was the coquettish girl at the front desk who had a better appetite for Jiang Xiaoyu, but she couldn't quench her near thirst. The underside of the shirt undulated vaguely, and Jiang Xiaoyu stared blankly at it.

Although he is not a pervert, he is a young man, full of vigor, and always has some inexplicable impulse towards the opposite sex.

Maybe it was because he was born poor, or maybe he really didn't want to invest anything in this ancestor, Jiang Xiaoyu led the chairman to the downstairs where he usually eats skewers, even if he eats forever, he can still afford it.

Originally thought that the chairman would sneer at this kind of place, but he didn't expect that he didn't have any disgust or contempt except for being a little unaccustomed.

Most of the people who eat here come out for a walk in the evening when they have nothing to do near the neighborhood, so they dress quite casually: T-shirts, shorts, slippers... Guests eat at the table, and stray dogs pick up things that people drop under the table .

From time to time, the boss ran out with a stick and chased the group of dogs, and the dogs came back after a while, just like this repeated over and over again.

In fact, Jiang Xiaoyu never noticed that the environment of his food stall was so bad, he just thought it was a bit messy, but it was very delicious: "How about we change places?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked tentatively .

Chairman: "No need!"

The chairman took off his suit and tie. He found that people around him were looking at him inquiringly. He knew that his clothes did not match the place where he ate.

Yes, who doesn't want to treat themselves better, people are really selfish sometimes.

When the chairman broke apart the chopsticks and handed him the chopsticks as he was used to, opened beer and wine for him, and put away the plates, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little dazed.

Since he was a child, he has always been the one who takes care of others, takes care of his father's emotions, takes care of the children around him, and takes care of Qiu Xi...

Indeed, a young man, who would have thought that he needs to be taken care of occasionally, Jiang Xiaoyu poured a glass of beer and drank it down.

The chairman saw that Jiang Xiaoyu drank a glass, and he also drank a big glass. He saw the slender fingers of the chairman holding the glass, which were white and long, like a woman's hand. The hands are extremely bad.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "What do you usually do?"

Jiang Xiaoyu tried hard to find a topic. For two people with completely different life backgrounds like them, Jiang Xiaoyu really couldn't find anything in common.

Chairman: "Usually?"

The chairman was thinking hard, and after a while, he spit out two words: "Work!"

Hearing the word work, Jiang Xiaoyu was not surprised at all. He knew that such a rigid person should have nothing else but work.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Roland, is she also a celebrity signed by your company?" Jiang Xiaoyu switched topics, and finally turned to a topic he was interested in.

Chairman: "A scandal is flying all over the sky, and our company will sign with a past female star playing big names?" The chairman was still calm just now, but when the word Roland was mentioned, he suddenly looked like a cock with a fried hair.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Who said that? She was my goddess in high school!" Jiang Xiaoyu maintained the status of the goddess in his heart.

Chairman: "A 16-year-old who is full of gossip, who gave birth to a child at the age of 17, and sleeps with the director for the sake of being a high-ranking director, is this your goddess?" The chairman looked up at Jiang Xiaoyu seriously.

Jiang Xiaoyu was at a loss for words for a while, seeing the unfamiliar eyes of the chairman, he quickly lowered his head, no longer dared to look at the chairman, and drank another large glass of wine.

I don't know how much I drank, and I don't know when I drank it. When Jiang Xiaoyu woke up, he was on his bed. Looking around, he didn't see the figure of the chairman. He had a headache. Maybe he drank too much last night. , Jiang Xiaoyu got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom, holding back his urine.

Qiuxi: "Hey! You don't know how to knock on the door!" Qiuxi yelled while brushing her teeth.

Jiang Xiaoyu ignored Qiu Xi, who was brushing her teeth, let out, and then shivered: "It's comfortable"!

Jiang Xiaoyu: "How did I come back yesterday?" Jiang Xiaoyu raised his head and met Qiu Xi's resentful eyes.

Qiu Xi: "I don't know!" Qiu Xi spat out the foam in her mouth, wiped her face with a towel, turned her head and walked out.

Looking at the time, it was already time to go to work. Although his head hurt, Jiang Xiaoyu still struggled to put on his clothes and went downstairs. He really couldn't remember how he got back last night, and he couldn't remember who the last chairman was time to go.

Small sample, look at the weak humanities, it's quite drinkable, Jiang Xiaoyu thought to himself...

Qiuxi: "I heard your door slam in the morning, I thought you were out..."

Jiang Xiaoyu: "What?"

Did the chairman live here last night?How come there is no impression at all!