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Xie Nanqing sat on the chair and sulked for a while, then remembered what he hadn't finished, turned on the computer, and imported the products he had fished at work into.

It was a sketch of a character, and only the general shape was outlined. Xie Nanqing looked at it on the computer, and then continued to draw with a pen.

In the afternoon, he glanced at the comments on Weibo. His latest Weibo was the one with the most likes.

——"This person is too boring! Although Da Da's paintings are indeed very beautiful, I don't want to see such boring things! I just came to see something relaxing, why are you so serious!"

There are a few more comments below, roughly the same meaning as the one above, drowning out the few words of comfort.

Xie Nanqing sighed.

Although he had been comforted by Apple Duoduo and his brother before, Xie Nanqing still felt bored and uncomfortable after reading these comments.

I even began to wonder if it was wrong for me to choose such a president theme.

He couldn't help but glanced again, closed the interface again, and started to worry about the picture in front of him.

What else can the president do?Xie Nanqing looked at the portraits in front of him in confusion.

Xie Nanqing is almost ten years younger than his brother. When he was ignorant, his brother had already started to get in touch with their company's affairs. By the time he was slow to respond to the world, his father had already started retirement life in advance. The elder brother was kicked out and put on the shelf to manage the company.

He has been quiet since he was a child, and he doesn't have many friends. Occasionally, he has a few rich second generations who are about the same age as him. How did he get to know the president.

The only person he can touch is his brother.

Xie Nanqing thought about his brother, and pursed his lips helplessly.

Probably started to contact the company when he was a teenager, so he had to restrain his temper and sink his temper.His brother is only 30 years old now, but he has the smell of a middle-aged and old cadre. He has to follow the rules in everything, or he will ignore you with a stern face.And there must be a thermos cup at home, there must be tea in it, and you must go to bed at eleven o'clock in the evening, no matter how many things you have unfinished...

Xie Nanqing's circle is small, so he had no choice but to design a character according to his brother's image. In the end, he only posted two comics, and all the comments he received were negative.

Xie Nanqing's self-confidence was almost shattered.

While he was wronged, he didn't dare to show his brother the comments on the Internet.

It was Xie Yixiu who found Xie Nanqing's Weibo by himself, and after searching through it, he was silent towards the person who resembled him.

Then the younger brother, Xie Yixiu, looked at his younger brother with an aggrieved expression, and immediately enrolled him in a "president training class" - to go to another company to observe what other bosses are like up close.

Xie Nanqing sighed while drawing, frowning and thinking sadly.

Zhuo Cheng is different from his brother, but he has too many things to do, he is afraid that he will be tossed to death by the other party before he can draw anything.

...And he always felt that the other party didn't like him and always targeted him.

"It's annoying."

Xie Nanqing muttered in a low voice, feeling that he was so stupid when he was bewitched by Zhuo Cheng's voice at that time, why would he think that people with good voices would be no different.

Whenever I think of Zhuo Cheng, I can't help but think of what happened all day today. Xie Nanqing became more and more resentful as he thought about it, and all the dissatisfaction in his heart poured out through the tip of his pen.

When he yawned and came back to his senses, a small scene had already been drawn in front of him.

Xie Nanqing's mind was in a daze, and after a quick glance, he felt that the person he drew was comparable to the troublemaker during the day.

So he rubbed his eyes and kept things.

With a glance, he saw the time in the lower right corner of the computer, and pulled his slippers on the bed.

11:30, time to sleep.

On the other side of the city, the nightlife has just begun.

At night, the neon lights of Huaicheng are staggered, and half of the sky is full of flashing lights. Girls in short skirts and shorts shuttle between booths, showing off their good figures with their gestures. They smell of explicit perfume, and some even directly Releases her own sweet pheromone, boldly seduces the Alpha around her.

Zhuo Cheng walked through the crowd, avoiding an Omega that was about to pounce on him, patted his own smell in disgust, and then walked towards the person waving at him.

He suppressed his anger, sat down on the sofa, and asked angrily, "Why are you here today? Song Shi, your bar closed down?"

Song Shi sat in the corner of the sofa, and under the cover of the dim light of the bar, he gave Zhuo Cheng a big roll of his eyes.

"Your company just went bankrupt."

"I saw it." Zhuo Cheng put a bottle of wine in front of him with a "smack" and said with a sullen face, "You know I hate the smell of Omega and you called me to this kind of place."

Song Shi was not afraid of him, stretched his body lazily, and then looked outside furtively like a thief.

"This hotel took away more than half of my business in the first few days after it opened. I have to see what tricks they have."

Zhuo Cheng returned home and before he even had time to change his clothes, he was called by the other party, but he didn't expect it to be for such a small matter, so he just laughed angrily, and immediately piled up the bottle and was about to leave.

"Don't!" Song Shi grabbed him and shoved him into a corner, "What are you doing when you go back, why don't you drink alone in the empty room, why not drink here, at least I'll treat you today."

It was also the same reasoning, Zhuo Cheng was pulled by him and sat down, but his brows were still tightly frowned.

He took the wine that Song Shi had poured, raised his head and drank a glass, then looked up at the men flirting with Omega and Beta around him, and laughed in his heart.

Probably because he has too much aura, and he wears a conspicuous suit in this feasting place. Almost all men and women passing by their booth will turn their heads to look at him. Several bold Omegas are even wrapped in pheromones. Sit on his lap.

Song Shi looked at the ancestor, afraid that if he got angry, the two of them would be on the social news, so he quickly stopped Omega and coaxed him away with a good voice.

Song Shi had a sad face, he spent all night helping Zhuo Cheng drive away these bastards, his mouth was dry.

He looked at Zhuo Cheng who was sitting next to him like Hades, and couldn't help complaining, "Omegas are fragrant and soft, obedient and obedient, why do you avoid them like snakes and scorpions?"

Zhuo Cheng snorted lightly, but did not answer his question.

Song Shi didn't expect to get an answer from him, so after muttering a few words, he continued to drink his wine, looked around at the surrounding environment, and wondered what it was that was better than his hotel.

After a while, Zhuo Cheng said, "Omega is not the only one who is obedient and obedient."

There was a lot of noise in the bar, Song Shi couldn't hear clearly, "Huh?"

Song Shi looked back at him, but he didn't expect Zhuo Cheng to think about this question seriously, he was a little surprised and a little funny, "Then who else?"

Zhuo Cheng suddenly thought of Xie Nanqing who was looking at him with round eyes in the office today.

Although that person is a Beta, he looks small, like a college student who hasn't graduated yet, with a sense of youth all over his body, very young, and I don't know what's going on, every time I see myself like It is a rabbit that has encountered a natural enemy, and can't wait to find a hole to get in.

Zhuo Cheng asked himself, he didn't treat him badly in just one month, but this little idiot made mistakes again and again, and he didn't hold him accountable. with.

Zhuo Cheng gave a soft "tsk", and looked at Song Shi who was beside him with a curious face, and suddenly became unhappy.

He pushed the man aside, stood up by himself, shook his coat, glanced at him condescendingly, and said flatly, "Never mind your business."

Song Shi, "..."

Then what do you say.

When Xie Nanqing woke up in the morning, he felt in a daze that he had forgotten something, but he got up too late today, so he didn't have time to hesitate, so he packed himself and hurried to the company.

Hurrying and hurrying, he finally arrived at the company before going to work. He glanced at the group of people waiting at the elevator entrance, and then at the time. He stood at the entrance of the corridor, tangled, and did not move for a long time.

Zhuo Cheng just came to work, he saw Xie Nanqing hesitating there, went to him and pressed the boss's special elevator, and squinted at him, "What are you doing, why don't you leave?"

Seeing him, Xie Nanqing immediately stood up straight, almost stopped at attention, and stumbled, "Mr. Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo, good morning!"

Zhuo Cheng drank alcohol last night until early in the morning, his face was still dark, he stared at Xie Nanqing and stepped into the elevator first, "Come in."

Seeing his calves trembling a little, Xie Nanqing responded reluctantly, and moved into the elevator with small steps.

Zhuo Cheng stood a little in front, reaching out to flick his phone.

Xie Nanqing secretly looked at Zhuocheng from the reflective elevator door, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was similar to the portrait he drew last night, even in his gestures and movements, and he seemed to have drawn the story of him making things difficult for him into a manga ?

He skipped a beat in his heart, thinking that he had to change the characters in the story later, otherwise Zhuo Cheng would be able to recognize who did this good thing at a glance when he saw it on the Internet.

He is very clear-headed now, and when he wakes up after a nap, it is another day full of positive energy embracing the sun.Coupled with the fact that his heart is feeling guilty again now, he doesn't even remember the things Zhuo Cheng did to him yesterday.

The elevator quickly reached the floor, Xie Nanqing obediently stood behind Zhuo Cheng, wanting to wait for him to go down first.

Who knew Zhuo Cheng suddenly said, "Assistant Xie, you're late."

Xie Nanqing paused for a moment, then looked at the time, it showed 57:3, and he would be late in [-] minutes, and he was already standing on the floor of his office.

He stared at him with a pair of eyes full of confusion.

A sneer flashed in Zhuo Cheng's eyes, and his tone was a bit righteous, "I'm your boss. The boss is already here, but you just came. What's the difference if you're late?"

Xie Nanqing looked at him in disbelief, his rabbit eyes widened.

Zhuo Cheng continued, "The perfect attendance award is gone. Also, I wanted to say it yesterday. Just call me Mr. Zhuo. What is 'Mr. Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo'? If you don’t know, you might think you are stuttering."

Xie Nanqing bit her lip, feeling extremely wronged.

It's not all because of your scare.

After Zhuo Cheng finished speaking, he smiled lightly, Xie Nanqing thought he was laughing at himself, and suddenly felt even more wronged, the pair of rabbit ears on his head drooped down.

Zhuo Cheng took two steps, thinking that this kid is really funny, why there are so many expressions on his face, he is like a puffer fish when teased, puffing up, and then disappears after coaxing twice...

Seeing that Xie Nanqing didn't follow, he stopped and waited for him, and said impatiently, "Hurry up, do you want me to wait for you when you go to work?"

Xie Nanqing pursed her lips, followed in two steps, staring at Zhuo Cheng's tall back in a suit, full of displeasure.

Zhuo Cheng is really annoying!

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