Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

When he returned to the banquet hall, he was already ready to eat. Xiao Cheng naturally sat at the table with Mr. Qiu and the bosses of several partners, and Qu Ziyue was stuffed into the table of an artist under Xingyue.

It was Yue Yue who chose it himself, because that position is closer to the president.

This table is probably filled with the newcomers that Xingyue is going to support. Looking at the music, he is getting more and more dressed, thinking that he is also the same, but he has never seen him in the company, so he is too reserved to say hello.

Everyone buried their heads in cooking.

Quzi Yue ate too many desserts and snacks before, and now he can't eat any more, so he ate in small bites so as not to look too out of place.

The phone was vibrating, and Qu Yue took a sneak peek at it.

It was a message from the paparazzi, saying that Xue Qiang and Xiao San went back to the company to work overtime for an hour after eating outside, and they are off work now.

At the back is the personal data of Xiaosan.

"My God," Qu Zi Yue couldn't help whispering softly, "Why do I belong to the same school as me?"

Not only from the same school, but even from the accounting school next door at the same level.

The more Qu Zi looked back, he wanted to take a look at Xiao Cheng, and happened to meet his gaze.

Xiao Cheng had already looked back at the song several times, the kid knew how to put his head down to eat, and after finally looking at himself once, he even had an expression of eating shit.

Qiao Xun saw all this, thinking that Xiao Cheng missed his assistant, and immediately got up and came to Qu Ziyue: "Xiao Yue, come here and talk to me."

After finishing speaking, he took Qu Ziyue's arm and asked the waiter to add a seat next to her.

Someone at the table immediately joked: "Sister Xun, is this the Ziwei star you want to promote?"

Qiao Xun laughed loudly: "Look, our President Xiao can find an assistant at will, who is at the level of Ziweixing."

Xiao Cheng: "Don't make fun of me, he hasn't made anything yet with his own work."

"Then if Mr. Xiao says that, give me Xiaoyue. I guarantee that Xiaoyue will be popular enough to endorse you Apor in a year." Qiao Xun's joke made Qu Ziyu jump.

"No, no," Qu Yue straightened his shoulders and waved his hands wildly: "I can't sing, dance or act, I can only do PPT."

The people present laughed.

Several bosses joked: "I thought Xiao Xun was bragging at first, but now I think Xiao Xun has a good vision, and he is worthy of being a gold medal investor."

In this way, the topic shifted to Qiao Xun, and they started chatting about Xingyue's big IPs in the second half of the year.

This is an area that Quzi Yue doesn't understand at all, so he can only continue to pretend to be dry.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qu Zi Yue helped the slightly drunk Xiao Cheng into the elevator.

"President, the paparazzi sent me a message, confirming that Xue Qiang cheated. Who do you think is the cheating partner? It turned out to be my classmate from the same school! Maybe we met."

"Ah."

"Also, what happened to that Liu Yifeng? Why did you leave you there halfway, did you have a conflict?"

"No."

"Then when I was eating with Sister Xun, she told me..."

Xiao Cheng: "Shut up, I'm dying of a headache."

Qu Ziyue immediately shut up and took a peek at the president. Tonight, seeing the president drank red and then white, his neck is a little red now.

After getting in the car and going home, Xiao Cheng heaved a sigh of relief when he kicked off his shoes and fell on the sofa.

Quzi Yue poured him a glass of warm water.

Xiao Cheng drank half a cup.

"I want to take a bath." Xiao Cheng said.

"Oh...Okay." Qu Zi Yue knelt down on the carpet, stretching out her hand tremblingly to take off Xiao Cheng's coat.

Xiao Cheng looked up at the song with half-opened eyes, and said with a hoarse voice helplessly: "Child, I mean, you can go back. Get off work."

Qu Ziyue's hand rested on Xiao Cheng's shoulder in embarrassment, and let out a sigh of frustration.

Standing up slowly, he bowed to Xiao Cheng to say goodbye.

"Stop!" Xiao Cheng bounced on the spot: "I'm not dead, why are you bowing to me with a mournful face?"

Qu Ziyue immediately stood up straight, hesitated again and again, and said: "President, I'm sorry, did I behave badly tonight, neither did I help you socialize, nor did I help you stop drinking."

"Why are you driving with alcohol?" After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, he realized that Qu Ziyue was feeling a little depressed now, and his tone seemed a bit off.

But it's really because I'm too tired and a little irritable.

He licked his dry lips and crossed his legs: "You socialized very well."

"No, I know, other assistants are chatting, and I can't get in a word."

"You didn't socialize among the assistants. You upgraded. You got Mr. Qiu's wife. In business networking, this is called wife socializing. Qiao Xun is very happy tonight."

"Really?" Qu Ziyue's expression brightened instantly: "I will continue to work hard! I'm going back, good night, President!"

Xiao Cheng: "Drive the car away."

Qu Ziyue: "Thank you, goodbye, President!"

Xiao Cheng looked at the back of Qu Zi Yue's brisk footsteps, and smiled thoughtfully, he didn't seem to feel anything about nurturing, why did he feel like raising a puppy.

On the way home, Qu Zi pondered over what the CEO said just now, Madam social?But I am not the wife of the president.

It's because the president doesn't have a wife, so let me take the place for now!

I wonder what kind of person the president likes?I have seen the scandal of the president before, and it seems that he likes the high-cold European and American style.

Qu Zi Yue went home, hung up the [-] suit, and wiped the shoes carefully with paper towels.

"Is this considered public property?" Qu Zi Yue murmured, put on home clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

On Friday, there are many more cars on the road. Many people around Shanghai rent and live in Shanghai on weekdays. When they commute to work by subway, they will drive their cars on Friday. After get off work, they go straight to their homes to reunite with their families.

When Qu Ziyue rushed to the gate of Xiao Cheng's community early in the morning, there was still a car parked there.

He wanted to make a call to the president, but he saw that it was only eight o'clock, and there was still an hour and a half before work, so maybe it wasn't time for the president to go out.

When Xiao Cheng walked out of the community and saw the familiar BMW, his steps paused.

"President!" Qu Zi Yue lowered the car window and smiled brightly.

Xiao Cheng beckoned to him, walked towards the car next to Qu Ziyue, and knocked on the window.

"I'm a customer with tail number 9888. Sorry, I don't need the car temporarily. I will cancel it on the platform, and then this is compensation for delaying your time."

Xiao Cheng gave him 300 yuan, which was three times the journey.

The online car-hailing driver happily left.

"Did I ask you to pick me up last night?" Xiao Cheng simply thought that he had drunk too much last night.

Qu Ziyue thought that the president was dissatisfied with his behavior of coming to pick up people without authorization, and explained guiltily: "No, I'm afraid that you will have a car accident in an online car-hailing car like last time, and you will be late for work."

Oh, so you remember and know the reason for grabbing the bike that day.Xiao Cheng secretly smiled, didn't say anything, and let him drive.

Sure enough, the traffic jam on Friday was so outrageous, the two of them got stuck in the company, and the more hurried the tune was, the more they clocked in.

Xiao Cheng noticed that he was pointing his phone at him, went back to the office, and sent an email to the Human Resources Department, asking them to adjust Qu Ziyue's attendance management to be the same as his.

When Qu Ziyue received the email from the Human Resources Department, he was so happy that he smirked at the computer. In the past two weeks alone, he had to submit 7 unchecked applications.

At ten o'clock, Maggie stepped into the office, her face was still haggard, but her spirit seemed much refreshed.

She went directly to Qu Ziyue: "Is Mr. Xiao here?"

"Here we are, in the office."

Maggie knocked on the door and walked in. After 10 minutes, the inside line from Xiao Cheng's office came out and asked Qu Ziyue to go in.

"President, what's the matter... Sister Maggie, what's wrong with you?" Quzi saw Maggie's eyes were red and swollen, and there were dried tears on her face.

Xiao Cheng stood up and took two steps back and forth: "Qu Ziyue, Maggie needs to ask for leave in advance to go back to take care of something because of something happened at home, so I have to hand over all the work of the general assistant to you in advance."

The only sound in the office was Xiao Cheng's voice and the slight sound of wind coming out of the air conditioner.

During Xiao Cheng's pause, he hesitated whether to tell the whole thing and help Maggie. Maggie has always been so strong, so will it hurt her.

Until he and Qu Ziyue looked at each other, he looked straight at Xiao Cheng, his brows were frowned, as if he was complaining: How could you do this?

"OK, Maggie, I have something to confess to you."

Apart from Maggie's situation, his own situation was already bad enough, Xiao Cheng's tone seemed to have worse news.

Xiao Cheng: "Last weekend, Qu Zi Yue discovered that your husband was behaving intimately with a girl by accident. After I checked, I found out that it was indeed your husband, and then we did." Xiao Cheng coughed to cover up the embarrassment of this behavior: "We found A paparazzi went to investigate your husband, he has indeed cheated, and the person who cheated is..."

"It's a senior female student who is doing an internship in the same park as your husband, and she's also a classmate at the same school as me." Qu Zi Yue added.

"This is all we know. Just now you said that what you found does not overlap with ours, but the conclusion is the same. And you want to divorce during pregnancy. I want to help you with all my strength." Xiao Cheng said with a firm tone.

Qu Zi sat next to Maggie: "Sister Maggie, we are afraid that you will feel ashamed about these things and are unwilling to speak out, but if you do, we will do our best to help you."

"Maggie, I appreciate your hard work over the years, and your willingness to explain the difficulties to me and show that I'm still a not-so-bad boss."

After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, the always calm and decisive Maggie shed tears for the second time.

The first time was wronged, and the second time was moved.

It was all because of Xiao Cheng's great sense of security.

After venting her emotions, Maggie tried her best to stabilize her voice, "I am not the one who did the wrong thing, he should feel ashamed. Now I just want to hold the children and property in my own hands."

Xiao Cheng habitually paced back and forth with his hands on his hips, and after thinking for a while, he said: "The most important thing right now is that you take a good rest. You said that you have kicked him out, and the family still needs someone else. You decide for yourself who will take care of you." I will ask the lawyer to contact you today, and you will cooperate with him in handling the divorce and property, and other private matters will be settled later."

After talking about the preliminary plan, Maggie said helplessly: "As for the personal assistant, we have to hurry up and re-recruit."

Xiao Cheng: "What is it that made him leave his boss by the side of the road without saying a word?"