Qing Yu's Qing Yu of Love

After Brother Qing ate the small yellow croaker, his spirits were high, and he went to work in good spirits every day. He sat in the office for a whole day, and he was very happy with every employee. Many people were scared to think that their boss had been outsourced.The hardest part is the little assistant. Others at most meet the boss to say hello when they go to and from work. He has to work with the boss all day long. If he is busy, he spends more time in the boss’s office than in his own office. , Facing the boss with a smile every day, it made him feel a little insane.

"Boss, have you been under too much pressure recently? I have a psychiatrist I know..." Assistant Jun tentatively raised his desire to continue working with the facial paralysis from before.

"Are you complaining about too much work pressure? Take the opportunity to ask for a raise?" Brother Qing looked at Assistant Jun with a smile.

"No, no, that's not what I meant. I love my job very much. I don't feel too much pressure. The boss is very kind and pleasant. I really don't complain." The assistant looked at the boss sincerely and swore.

"That's it, I thought you wanted a salary increase so I agreed to you, since you don't mean it like that." Brother Qing said cruel words lightly, and continued to look down at the documents.

QAQ boss, I’m wrong, is what I just said still valid? I’m actually under a lot of pressure. I really want a dog leash every day, but my wish for world peace hasn’t come true yet, so I’m still living tenaciously. For the sake of my kindness, give people a raise. Well.

A certain God Logical Boss didn't seem to see Assistant Jun's inner drama, but saw him wanting to cry, and asked considerately, "What's wrong with you?"

I...I just want you to take back what you just said, do you think it’s okay QAQ

"I see, you must be hungry, let's order lunch, I want to eat Malatang from the stars, oh, tell the boss to add more fish balls."

Domineering CEOs are all evil, charming, mad and arrogant, okay?How can you eat it!Malatang!Still eat every day!And more fish balls!Fish balls!Why don't you add more rough noodles!

The little assistant complained frantically in his heart, and left the office like a wandering spirit, ordering food for the boss obediently.

A bad-hearted boss smiled unkindly behind his desk.

Daewoo was busy in the store, and it was noon before he knew it. He checked the time and put down what he was doing and went into the kitchen.

"Boss, are you here to practice again?" Da Li immediately gave up his seat when Da Yu came in.

"How can you call it practice hands? The Malatang I made is called a masterpiece!"

"All right, all right, I'll rest, you come."

Daewoo smiled and concentrated on choosing the ingredients. Brother Qing doesn’t like rough noodles, so put more vegetables. By the way, put more fish balls, so that he can’t finish it and I can eat it hahaha~

As soon as the food here was cooked, Lin Zi's voice came from the front desk, "Boss, takeaway, old place."

"I know~" Daewoo replied happily.

When Daewoo walked into Qing Ge's company with Mala Tang, it was just in time for get off work, and he met many beauties on the way to greet him.

"Brother is here to deliver food again?"

"Brother, I also want to deliver food, give me a call?"

"Brother, be careful not to eat Malatang every day."

Daewoo selectively ignored those who said hello in front, only the words of the last person caught his attention, "Why can't you eat every day?"

"Although my brother's Malatang is delicious, the soup of Malatang is thick, spicy and greasy. How can you bear it if you always eat your stomach?"

Daewoo nodded and left without saying anything.

When I arrived at Brother Qing's office, Brother Qing sat at his desk as usual, as if he was serious about his work. In fact, he didn't know where his mind was wandering. When Daewoo came in, he pretended to put away the documents and sat down on the sofa for the reception. Sit down, open the prepared lunch boxes one by one, and put them on the table.

"Come, today I have your favorite squirrel mandarin fish."

Daewoo didn't speak, and obediently sat next to Brother Qing, watched him chatter away, picked up vegetables with chopsticks for himself, and ate Malatang with relish.

"Why do you keep watching me eat?" Brother Qing asked, then smiled knowingly, and put the fish balls in his own bowl into Daewoo's bowl.

Da Yu looked at Brother Qing gobbling it up, and suddenly a hole opened in his heart.

A strong desire to stand at the same height as him suddenly grew in his heart.

At the end of the lunch break, the assistant came to the boss's office with the documents to be approved even though there was a thousand reluctance in his heart. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the boss squatting next to the sofa, looking at the teenager sleeping soundly on the sofa, the tenderness in his eyes pour out.

Brother Qing saw the assistant and signaled him to keep quiet, and the two came to the corridor.Brother Qing read the document quickly but carefully, took out a pen from his pocket, and signed his name.The assistant got the document and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, Brother Qing took the initiative to speak.

"I had a good lunch today."

Boss QAQ, are you going to chat with me? This kind of plot usually starts with "the weather is good today." Why don't you play your cards according to the routine.

"The company is a bit small."

Fuck, what kind of rhythm is this? QAQ, the next sentence is "Why don't we buy the X company?" Is it such a domineering statement? I'm looking forward to it.

Brother Qing didn't seem to have expected the assistant's answer, and went straight into the room.The assistant who was left with a tangled face looked at the closed door and wanted to cry.

Boss, I want to resign, do you know there is a word called obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Of course, the closed door did not budge.

N years later.

At the company's annual summary meeting, Assistant Jun still used his cadenced voice and rich vocabulary to make the annual summary, while the president was looking at the report in his hand with a serious face...

down the phone.

Daewoo, I'm hungry, why don't you come?

The dishes are ready, just waiting for your meeting to end.

It's over, come on.

......

Daewoo used his knees to figure out that this guy must have messed up the meeting again by playing petty temper, so he resignedly picked up the prepared lunch box and went out.

at the meeting.

"I said..." Brother Qing's voice was very soft, but it was extremely penetrating. Even the assistant, who was working hard on the speech, swallowed his words and waited for the order from the president.

"You've been watching every step of the company's development, right?"

The subordinates nodded in unison.

"Oh, let's call it a day."

After speaking, he went straight out of the conference room.

Every time Daewoo came to Brother Qing's company, it was just in time for the off-duty time. I don't know if it was his luck or if Brother Qing knew that he was coming and forcibly changed the off-duty time.

The employees who came and went still warmly greeted Daewoo.

"Boss Wang is here to deliver the meal!"

"President Wang and the president are so affectionate~"

"No wonder the president ended the meeting early today, so he was hungry~"

Daewoo smiled and greeted everyone before continuing to Qingge's office.

When Daewoo came in, Brother Qing still looked serious about his work. Seeing him coming in, he pretended to clean up the documents on the table.

Daewoo couldn't help snickering, he looked majestic and glamorous and noble outside, but how childish he was in front of him.

Brother Qing was still fiddling with the materials, and Daewoo went straight to the lounge in the inner room, "Stop pretending, aren't you hungry? Come and eat."

Brother Qing smiled, dropped the materials in his hand, and trotted all the way into the room.

Brother Qing's office building has been replaced one after another, and now the entire first floor is his office area, but the interior has been renovated into an apartment, with bedrooms, dining room, and even a gym.

Daewoo went straight into the restaurant and opened the lunch box layer by layer, the aroma of the food instantly filled the whole space.Brother Qing sat obediently on the chair long ago, waiting for Daewoo to hand him chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

Just like so many years ago.

"Delicious, Daewoo, why do I think your cooking is getting better and better?"

"That's necessary, Mr. Wang is the number one in the catering industry." Daewoo smiled shyly, and then picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Even though he cooks a lot of food every time, Brother Qing loses half of it as soon as he comes to the table, but when his chopsticks reach into the lunch box of the little yellow croaker, they always add to Daewoo's bowl.

Daewoo always looked at the little yellow croaker in the bowl with a tender and nostalgic look.

At that time, the owner would reward a small yellow croaker for being cute. Later... the small yellow croaker was not enough to eat, and the big yellow croaker could be eaten if he was obedient.

What now?

The big ones and the small ones were made by himself and sent to him, but he put them all in his own bowl.

Big and small, now even the stupid and cute master is mine, is it a kind of success?

Brother Qing watched Daewoo staring at him all the time, his chubby lips curled up nicely, and looking at this delicious food became dull.

"Daewoo, I'm not full."

"Ah? Then why are you putting down your chopsticks? Keep eating."

"I want to drink milk that tastes like little yellow croaker..."

Daewoo immediately dropped his chopsticks and ran out. Brother Qing stretched out his arms and directly wrapped him in his arms, kissed him impatiently, then picked him up by the waist, and walked to the bedroom.

Fuck!Why did he forget this, Daewoo suddenly had serious doubts about the so-called success in life.

It's not a success if you haven't won your wife yet!

life is long so add oil.