Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

Qu Ziyue followed the men and women in front of him with his eyes. They ordered a glass of "Anti-Art Caramel Macchiato" and an "Anti-Art Melaleuca", and sat down at a small round table in the corner.

"No, I have to take a picture of these two people. This man can't really be Maggie's husband, can it be because of Maggie's troubled and haggard look these two days? Then Maggie knows..."

"Sir, sir?"

"Ah?" Qu Ziyue's thoughts were interrupted, and she looked at the menu in a panic, "Well, I want two cups of coffee and latte, thank you."

Quzi paid more and waited in the waiting area with a mobile phone in his hand, wanting to secretly turn on the camera to take a picture.

There are too many people... The more the song is left and right, the angle is searched, but people always block it.

Until a cool girl with hot clothes and European and American makeup appeared in the camera and stared at him.

"What are you doing?"

"I..." Quzi wanted to cry more and more without tears, was he taken as a sneaky man?

But it was indeed a sneak shot. Fortunately, the waiter's call to make coffee saved his life. He said sorry twice and took the coffee and ran away.

"Here," Qu Zi Yue handed the coffee to Tang Lili.

Tang Lili took it: "Let's go to the exhibition area over there and take a look."

"No, Lily, I have important things to do." Qu Zi found a seat and sat down. Tang Lili sat opposite her in confusion, with her back to the couple.

The more Qu Zi wanted to raise his phone to take pictures, but he was a little timid because of the misunderstanding just now.

"What are you doing?" Tang Lili asked her.

Qu Zi Yue had an idea: "Let me take a photo for you."

Tang Lili was very happy after listening to it. She wanted to take a picture when she just watched the exhibition, but she was embarrassed to make the song more helpful, so she quickly picked up the coffee and put it next to her face: "Let's take a picture."

Qu Zi Yue raised the phone, zoomed in on the camera, and struggled to capture the clear faces of the couple in the crowd.

Just as he thought he was done, when Ming Jin was about to retreat, he found Tang Lili was still waiting for him with a stiff smile, so he quickly turned the camera and took a few consecutive shots.

"Okay, I'll send it to you when I get back." Qu Zi laughed more and more sincerely.

In the evening, Qu Zi Yue had just called the restaurant requested by the president to make a reservation, and sent him a message saying that it was already reserved, and sent him the time.

[Very well, thank you for your hard work. 】

The more Qu Zi hugged the phone, she felt uncomfortable no matter how she lay down.

In the end, I edited the message and sent it: [President, have you met Sister Maggie's husband? 】

Xiao Cheng replied in seconds: [I have seen it, what's the matter? 】

At this point, Qu Ziyue was hesitating again whether he should let the president know about it, and whether it would affect Maggie's career if the president knew about it.

Before he could pick it up, Xiao Cheng made a voice call.

"President..."

Xiao Cheng's side was also very quiet, probably at home, his voice was very low and hoarse, it felt like he hadn't spoken all day, his throat wasn't open, and he felt very lazy.

"Why did you suddenly mention his husband? Did something happen to Maggie's family?"

Sure enough, the president is still very perceptive.

Quzi quickly analyzed the relationship between the president and Maggie. Maggie and the president are very complementary. She is calm, decisive, and organized. Although the two always have a business-like attitude, Maggie has been with the president for so many years. The tacit understanding and trust of the two must be so deep that they don't need daily superficial words to reflect it.

And the president has said more than once that Maggie should not work overtime and take more rest, let the music take over as soon as possible, and let Maggie take maternity leave.

Both he and Maggie should trust the President.

"I went to the exhibition with my friends today, and then I heard a man and a woman at the exhibition, they are very close couples, they are discussing the man's wife, saying that his wife is the assistant of the president of Apor, or the kind that he has been with for many years , I think the man's age is about the same age as Maggie's, and I contacted Maggie's condition for the past two days, so I'm a little suspicious..."

"Do you still remember what it looks like?" Xiao Cheng's voice immediately became serious.

Qu Ziyue called out the photo and sent it to Xiao Cheng, "I even secretly took the photo, you can see if it's him."

There was no response over there for 1 minute, and the photo didn't take a full face. The last time Xiao Cheng saw him was when Maggie was just pregnant. I can't remember clearly, but the general appearance is similar.

"Don't talk about it first, let me think about what to do."

Qu Ziyue: "What do you want to do? I'm going to die of anxiety."

Xiao Cheng heard Qu Ziyue's coquettish words, so he couldn't help hissing: "I have to think about it! I'm an entrepreneur and an electronic product ecology, and I'm not an aunt of the neighborhood committee."

"That's right." The song's voice drooped more and more.

Too?Xiao Cheng sat up from the sofa, why did this kid talk to him today like gossiping in a village, he didn't have any respect for the president at all.

Quzi was lying on his side, with half of his head buried in the pillow, and the mobile phone was placed on the other side of his face. The sense of security of being wrapped made him lazy.

"Why don't we hire a private detective to track down his husband to see what's going on."

we?Xiao Cheng slid off the sofa, stepped on the carpet, and sat upright unconsciously.

"You've watched too many TV shows, don't worry, I'll find a way."

Quzi sighed more, "Okay."

All right?Xiao Cheng took a green plum from the fruit plate and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it down, it was crisp and sour, "I'll talk about it tomorrow, hang up!"

Qu Ziyue hung up the phone, paralyzed with annoyance, when she just sent photos to the president, she saw that there were still several photos of Tang Lili in the album, so she hurriedly sent them to her.

All were taken with the native camera of the fruit phone.

Two minutes later, Quzi Yue received a reply from Tang Lili.

Tang Lili: [? ? ? 】

Song Yue: [cute][cute][cute]

In the mansion on the other side, Xiao Cheng was wearing pure cotton pajamas with his legs crossed, the cat was sitting on his lap mercifully, his eyes were piercing.

What's the matter with this shit shoveler?The flowers I put in today are ugly as hell, and I forgot to shovel shit.

Xiao Cheng passed several plans in his mind, and finally chose to call Li Xiaoyao.

"Li Xiaoyao, do you know a private detective?"

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Early the next morning, Maggie looked at Xiao Cheng and Qu Ziyue, who had dark eyes, "What did you two do last night?"

Xiao Cheng wore rimless glasses, held his laptop in his hand, glanced at the song next to him: "We two? Be careful with your wording."

"Pay attention to the wording." The tune became more and more chaotic.

After finishing speaking, the two of them Shi Shiran went to take the elevator and went to the 18th floor for a meeting.

in the elevator.

Xiao Cheng flashed out his mobile phone: "You contact this person, I will ask him to investigate Maggie's husband, and let me know when there is any valuable news."

Qu Ziyue: "Alright CEO, who is this person?"

Xiao Cheng: "Paparazzi."

"Paparazzi?"

"Ah."

Xiao Cheng remembered being ridiculed by Li Xiaoyao last night: "You have watched too many TV dramas, where can I find a detective for you, just find a paparazzi."

Quzi Yue saved the paparazzi's phone number, and followed Xiao Cheng out of the elevator.

The meeting ended an hour later, Qu Ziyue had already added Paparazzi's WeChat before the meeting, and after saving the minutes of the meeting, he took out his mobile phone.

Magic Capital Zhuowei: [Picture][Picture]

The more the tune is played, a picture of a man buying breakfast at McDonald's, and a picture of a man smoking a cigarette downstairs in the office building.

Qu Ziyue: Brother, there is no useful information here.

Magic City Zhuo Wei: Yes, Xue Qiang eats breakfast, Xue Qiang smokes, isn’t this information?

The more Qu Zi couldn't help but raised his face, and casually took a picture of the president who was standing next to him drinking water with one hand on his hip: Then tell me what information is in this photo?

Magic City Zhuowei: Men are drinking water, bottled, and the ratio between the look and the hand should be C'estbon 330ml.

The more the song bared her teeth: Then tell me again, has this man cheated?Who is cheating on?

"Any news from the paparazzi?"

Qu Zi Yue hurriedly looked up: "Not yet, but it should be available soon."

Xiao Cheng drank half a bottle of water, almost hiccupped, finally restrained himself and said: "What do you mean almost?"

"He's already following that man, and that man's name is Xue Qiang." Qu Ziyue gestured with his mobile phone: "If there are no accidents, I can take some useful information after get off work."

"That means you have captured useless information, right? Show me." Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand.

Qu Ziyue: "It's the picture of Xue Qiang buying breakfast and smoking, President."

The more well-behaved the song is.

Xiao Cheng frowned, feeling something was wrong, "Show me."

"Okay." Yue Yue respectfully handed over the tune.

Xiao Cheng took it, found that it was not unlocked, and handed it over again: "Unlock it."

When answering the phone, Qu Ziyue's hand gently touched Xiao Cheng's, it was so hot.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Xiao Cheng asked casually.

The more the song was unlocked, he handed it over: "I don't know, it's always been like this."

Xiao Cheng: "Have you had a physical examination this year?"

Don't you don't even know that you have something wrong with your body, and work hard foolishly.

"I did it!" Qu Ziyue was vigilant: "I did it when I joined the company, and I also went for the physical examination organized by the company in February this year. I am very healthy. I will never have any diseases and will not affect my work!"

"That's not what I meant... Forget it, just be healthy." Xiao Cheng flipped through the conversations between him and the paparazzi on his mobile phone. Before he could find the photos taken by the paparazzi, he first found the ones taken by the paparazzi in his own house.

He used to do interviews a lot and was used to being photographed, but this one.

——With one hand on his waist, this posture is too girly.

——It's a bit wretched to sip a mineral water bottle with your mouth open.

——The angle of this upward shot makes the buttocks look so upright.

All of this is quite different from his image of a cold and domineering boss.

"The music is getting better," Xiao Cheng looked down at him.

The more guilty Qu Zi became, the more he began to realize that the CEO is a public figure who has been featured in many financial magazines, so he shouldn't send his photo fragments to others, and that person is still a paparazzi.

"Can you take a better picture of me?" Xiao Cheng pointed the phone screen at him: "I am also a young talent, a diamond king, this is too wretched and ugly."

Qu Ziyue immediately stood up: "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time!"

Xiao Cheng: "You mean, are these pictures really ugly?"

"No!" Qu Zi stood up straighter, and the broken hair on his forehead shook slightly, "The president has always been very handsome!"

His big eyes flicked back and forth to see Xiao Cheng's reaction, the president didn't say anything, turned around and lowered his head to continue looking at the chat records.

If Qu Zi grew taller, he wouldn't be blocked by Xiao Cheng's broad shoulders, and would be able to see the slightly raised corners of Xiao Cheng's mouth.