Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

Qu Ziyue didn't react for a while, how could the president be thrown on the street?Could it be another car accident?

In the whistling wind, Qu Ziyue finally understood a piece of information, that is, Liu Yifeng ran away, leaving the president and the car on the side of the road and ran away, and then the car stopped where it shouldn't be. The traffic police are dealing with it.

As for the president, he was left on the side of the road during the rush hour, and he couldn't even get a taxi.

Qu Zi Yue found the key to the spare car in the drawer, put the computer in his schoolbag and rushed to the underground parking lot.

I don't know where the car is, and I start to press the key as soon as I get out of the safe passage.

"Beep!"

Quzi Yue murmured: "So close."

It is adjacent to the parking space of another car. The golden parking spaces in this building are all occupied by the CEO. The more I think about the song, the more I feel stupid. This building is owned by Apor. Why does he want two golden parking spaces? ! ?

A black red label Honda, with some dust on the body, looks like it hasn't been driven in a long time.

The more the song is started, the function is tested, there is no problem, but the smell inside is not very good.

Worried that the president would not be able to stand the smell in the car later, Qu Zi drove the window all the way past, closing the window and turning on the air conditioner in advance after getting close to the president's location.

This section of the road is still very congested. The rush hour in Shanghai is not five or six o'clock, but seven to ten o'clock in the evening.

This section of road is the intersection of two large science and technology parks, and there is no subway at the gate of the park, so driving and taking the bus are the only options.

Qu Ziyue was also impatient, and before he knew the reason why Liu Yifeng ran away suddenly, he couldn't help complaining in his heart, there are tens of thousands of roads in Shanghai, why did he choose this one.

Even if it goes around half a circle from the outside, it is faster than this.

After half an hour of slow moving on this road, Qu Ziyue finally saw the president who was on the phone on the side of the road, standing in an area where he couldn't get in and out of the car temporarily, and Qu Ziyue opened the window on the passenger side.

"President!! President Xiao!" Qu Ziyue shouted while looking at the road.

But Xiao Cheng didn't respond at all, the more Qu Zi wanted to honk the horn, but he didn't know if this was an area where honking was prohibited.

Play his phone, it shows that the call is in progress.

The more anxious the song is, the more it will be over soon.

There was a bus stop ahead, and Qu Ziyue stopped ten meters in front of the station, got off the bus, and tried to run back.

When Xiao Cheng was talking about the franchise store development plan for the second half of the year on the phone, a familiar figure came out of the corner of his eyes, and he turned around.

When the song was running, the T-shirt was blown into the clothes by the wind, and it bulged into a big bag, like Kiki's Delivery Service.

He wanted to ask Quzi Yueche.

"Let's go!!" Qu Ziyue grabbed the CEO's wrist and ran towards the car. Every minute of parking would be an extra minute of risk. The density of traffic police on this road was comparable to Shanghai's 1-1.

Xiao Cheng almost thought that someone was going to assassinate him, and his assistant was leading him to flee for his life. He didn't realize what was going on until he saw the familiar Honda on the side of the road not far away, so he took big steps and accelerated the frequency.

In the end, when the president pulled the song back into the driver's seat, he gasped for breath and had a sore throat. Running 200 meters at such a speed on such a hot day felt the same as a physical test of 800 meters.

"Let's go." Xiao Cheng is still decent, but his hair is slightly messed up.

Qu Zi Yue started the car and slowly plunged into the traffic, with sweat on his forehead: "My legs are a little weak, President."

Xiao Chengzheng was wiping sweat with a paper towel on his face. Although he was more embarrassed without the music, he still sweated a lot. The air conditioner in the car was full, and the sudden alternation of hot and cold made his ears reverberate. The more he couldn't hear the music, he kept talking What.

After 15 minutes, the car drove out of this inhumane traffic jam and turned onto a one-way street.

Qu Ziyue looked at the map on the display screen while driving, and it was most convenient to plan how to go.

After driving another five or six kilometers, he will reach the boundary of his school, and there is not much traffic jam there.

"Is there a shopping mall near here?" Xiao Cheng walked forward and whispered in Qu Ziyue's ear.

"Yes, there is Wanda next to the F University in front."

Xiao Cheng: "Go to the mall to buy something."

Fortunately, they got a temporary parking spot on the side of the road, and Qu Ziyue followed Xiao Cheng out of the car to go to the shopping mall.

"President, what do we want to buy?"

"I'll buy you some clothes." Xiao Cheng said.

The more Qu Zi looked down, he realized that he was wearing T-shirts and jeans every day at work, and most of the CEO's business outings required formal attire, at least...not T-shirts and jeans with cartoon patterns printed on them.

Then go to a fast-moving consumer brand to buy a suit.

The more Qu Zi knew this Wanda like the back of his hand, he worked part-time there when he was a freshman.

"President, this way." Qu Zi Yue pointed to the entrance of the escalator leading to the second floor.

Xiao Cheng looked around: "Which one do you want to buy?"

The more the song said.

Xiao Cheng: "No, go to Axxxxxx."

After speaking, turn right and walk towards the luxury store.

The more the song is daring to keep up, I don't know if the balance in my card is enough to buy a set, Huabei still has a quota of [-], if it doesn't work, use Huabei first.

No, can luxury stores use Huabei?

The more guilty Qu Zi followed Xiao Cheng, it was the first time in his life that he walked into a luxury store.

As soon as he walked in, sales greeted him warmly.

He recognized this as a big customer at a glance. He was wearing the new spring style, and the silk scarf on his chest was a special gift for VIP users.

"Please help him choose a suit of suitable clothes, he is going to a dinner and reception." Xiao Cheng pushed the tune in front of him while talking, "Shoes are also needed."

"Okay, take a break here, do you need coffee?"

Xiao Cheng hummed casually, sat down on the sofa, raised his long legs, and began to reply to the messages on the phone.

Sales brought the tune to the business clothing area and recommended him a coat.

"This one has a little sense of design, it's not so rigid, and it's your favorite style among young customers."

The more I looked at the song, the student temperament of myself would definitely not be able to hold it: "I just want a more ordinary style."

"Why?" Sales' eyes widened exaggeratedly: "You look so good-looking, you can look like a little idol if you dress up a little bit."

"No, no, no," the more busy Qu Zi waved his hands, he couldn't help but walk towards other styles.

Sales has a regretful look on his face, which is really suitable!

"Xiao Yue," Xiao Cheng came over at some point, holding a glass of water in his hand: "That one is pretty good, let's just take that one."

He took down the suit jacket casually, went to the shirt area on his own, and picked it out quickly. In the end, he directly took the latest shoes of the season.

Credit card: 49200 yuan.

"Sir, here are the clothes you changed, and they have been packed."

Sales looked at the backs of the two leaving, and couldn't help saying to the colleague next to him: "Hey, sugerdaddy."

"Daddy?... At most it's sugeruncle."

As night fell, Qu Ziyue drove the car into the parking lot. From the elevator to the 39th floor, there was a very low-key sign-in desk. Xiao Cheng had just walked past and the other party had already greeted him.

"Mr. Xiao, long time no see."

Xiao Cheng nodded, "Has Mr. Qiu arrived?"

Qu Ziyue was thinking about who was named Qiu on today's banquet list, until the other party said that Mr. Qiu and his wife had arrived for a while, Qu Ziyue remembered that it was today's host, the boss of Xingyue Entertainment.

Xingyue Entertainment and Apor have been partners for many years. One is advertising exchanges, and the other is that Apor has a film and television investment project that has in-depth cooperation with Xingyue. Over the years, they have also supported several dramas on and off.

As for the artists under Xingyue Entertainment, there are two more who had scandals with Xiao Cheng.

"This is an important person." The tune came to a conclusion.

The form of today's reception is relatively simple, and the main purpose is to build momentum and attract investment for several big IPs in the second half of the year.

And Apor is undoubtedly the big sponsor tonight.

When Xiao Cheng entered the stage, he had his own radiance, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on him. The more the tune, the more unprovoked the illusion of walking on the red carpet at a wedding scene, he was a little ashamed.

"Oh, Mr. Xiao, you're late." A middle-aged man walked over enthusiastically, and hugged Xiao Cheng with one hand.

The smile on Xiao Cheng's face was perfect, and from Qu Ziyue's perspective, it happened to be a perfect jawline.

"Say hello to Mr. Qiu." Xiao Cheng turned his face slightly, and looked at Qu Ziyue.

Qu Ziyue clasped his hands obediently: "Mr. Qiu."

"Hello, hello, Mr. Xiao, this is...?"

Xiao Cheng and Qu Ziyue reacted immediately and said in unison.

"My assistant."

"I'm an assistant."

As soon as these words came out, the Qiu family and his wife were even more surprised. They would understand if Mr. Xiao had a boyfriend. After all, Mr. Xiao hadn't had a girlfriend for so many years.

But an assistant, wearing the Axxxx spring/summer style, had to greet Mr. Xiao himself.

This assistant is quite favored.

Mrs. Qiu is an actress, and is recognized as a great beauty. She looked more confused when she watched the music, and couldn't help but chuckle: "What's your name? How long have you been with Mr. Xiao?"

"It's been a week." Quzi Yue was still obedient.

Xiao Cheng Fu forehead, you don't have to be so honest, you know who puts you in the first week after you came here.

Helpless, I had no choice but to make amends for him: "Xiao Yue has worked in Apor for a long time, and was transferred because of her exceptional excellence. By the way, I heard that Sister Xun's film was nominated for the Golden Rooster Award. Congratulations."

Mrs. Qiu's name is Qiao Xun. She has retired behind the scenes for many years and is now a well-known investor in the industry.

Qiao Xun said hi, "Good luck, it just so happens that the theme of the heroine is popular in the market this year, so I caught up with it."

"No way," Quzi Yue saw Qiao Xun was looking at him all the time, so he had to answer her: "That's because the core of "Naive Entrepreneur" is well grasped, and it becomes a bloody love drama without filming. , so that the audience who are running towards the heroine's career line can watch it very happily, the core values ​​are very suitable for modern professional women, and it is super beautiful."

The other three people present all laughed, and Qiao Xun laughed so much that he let go of Mr. Qiu's arm, and patted Qu Ziyue on the shoulder twice.

Qu Ziyue's speech was simply a naive assistant.

I praised Qiao Xun's drama from the key point, professional, but also stepped on other similar dramas, naive.

That is to say, the person standing next to him is Xiao Cheng, and with his innocent face, it makes people feel that he is honest and straightforward.

Immediately, many people came over to greet and exchange pleasantries. Xiao Cheng and Mr. Qiu chatted and laughed freely, controlling the topic.

Qu Zi Yue stuffed a mouthful of macarons into his mouth: "Is it not good for me to do this?"

He was asking Qiao Xun.

Qiao Xun was eating boneless chicken feet with a toothpick: "It's okay, these old men talk about stock funds all day long, encircling the country in three years and conquering the world in five years, so boring."

Qu Zi Yue smirked and nodded, thinking that the president is not like this.

After eating for a while, Qiao Xun also had to start socializing. Many celebrities came to the reception, and they had to be respectful when meeting Qiao Xun.

After Qu Ziyue was recognized as a newcomer signed by Xingyue for the fourth time, he received a WeChat message from Xiao Cheng.

President-Xiao Cheng: Send me away on the pretext that there is something urgent to deal with.

The more Qu Zi looked towards the president, there were already two beautiful female stars standing on his left and right sides, Qu Zi recognized his face more, but he couldn't call her name for a while.

"Sister Xun, let me go over." He said softly.

Qiao Xun: "Go ahead, go and play by yourself."

Turning around, I joked with other guests: "This kid is quite interesting."

Qu Ziyue took her mobile phone and called Tang Lili to make sure that no one would find out that it was a low-end mistake on the desktop to pretend to make a call but the phone turned on.

When everything was ready, Qu Zi Yue ran over and patted Xiao Cheng's shoulder from behind.

Xiao Cheng turned his head, and the people beside him followed suit.

Qu Ziyue: "President, there is an urgent call for you to deal with."

"Okay," Xiao Cheng answered the phone, took two steps back, and left the pinching range of the female star: "Sorry, excuse me."

The two walked through the main banquet hall side by side and came to a balcony.

"well-done."

"President, are you hungry? I brought you boneless chicken feet." Qu Ziyue took out a small plate from behind.

Xiao Cheng: ...

After eating the boneless chicken feet, the koji is served with a paper towel.

Xiao Cheng wiped his mouth: "I didn't get into the topic for a long time, I said that these people in the entertainment industry really like to chat."

"What are you talking about, President?" Qu Zi Yue asked, holding a plate in his hand, on which was the tissue that Xiao Cheng had wiped his mouth.

"You feel bored even if you say it," Xiao Cheng propped his hands on the railing, and sighed: "After chatting for an hour, I know that 8 celebrities are gay, 2 singers cheated in marriage, and 6 movies failed the review."

Qu Zi looked up: "Really? Who are they?!"

After finishing speaking, I realized that I was talking too much, and said again: "It's quite boring, haha."

He wanted to take out his mobile phone to see how long it had been since he was out, but suddenly found that Tang Lili's phone hadn't been hung up yet, so he hurriedly told the microphone to hang up first.

Tang Lili cried and roared on the way home from get off work: "Who the hell!!! I'm dying of curiosity!"