Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

In the end, Qu Zi Yue slept on the bed, and Xiao Cheng slept on the sofa.

Xiao Cheng originally planned to sleep for a while and change the room at dawn, but who knows that the hotel staff came to deliver breakfast after sleeping.

Sitting up and watching the music, Yue fell asleep hugging the quilt.

The hotel's curtains are two layers thick, with only a ray of sunlight peeking through the gaps.

Before Xiao Cheng could open the door, Qu Ziyue was awakened by the hotel staff's doorbell, and he yelled "Come on" in a daze.

Then he lifted the quilt and walked crookedly towards the door.

Last night, I fell asleep after a long time of tossing about the bed and the stiff neck. Now my head is dizzy, and I have forgotten that the president is still on my sofa.

I also forgot that I took off my pants when I fell asleep in the middle of the night last night.

Seeing those two thin white legs dangling to the door, ready to open the door unsuspectingly.

Xiao Cheng: ...

"The song is getting better!"

Qu Zi was so frightened that he jumped up and stuck to the wall, "President..."

"Come back," Xiao Cheng got up, walked towards the door, and turned on the light: "Put on your pants."

As you look down the song, your face and neck are instantly flushed red, like an exaggerated anime character, and you can't wait for your ears to start puffing.

I have forgotten how to get back under the quilt so quickly, I only remember the gossiping smile on the corner of the mouth when the hotel staff pushed the trolley in after the president opened the door to deliver the food.

During breakfast, Li Zhenzhong, the general manager of the region, called and said that he had received a notice that the president would cut the ribbon for the opening of the new store. He had already arrived at the new store and was waiting for Mr. Xiao at any time.

Xiao Cheng hung up the phone and continued to eat breakfast leisurely.

It was exactly ten o'clock when I arrived at the store, and the cloth surrounding the store was torn off, and the [-]-square-meter store occupied almost half of the first floor of the mall.

Xiao Cheng wore a shirt with two buttons unbuttoned casually, slacks and sneakers, with the look of 'I'm just passing by to take a look'.

"Mr. Xiao, I didn't expect you to come here in person. The hospitality is not good, please forgive me." Li Zhenzhong was wearing a full business suit, and the employees behind him were standing in a row.

Xiao Cheng nodded with a smile on his face and said it was all right, he just came out to do some business and took a look.

"Let the employees get busy when they need to, and I'll take a look."

Qu Ziyue followed Xiao Cheng's side, looking at the employees in the store all the time. The display of various brands in the store seemed a bit hasty. Apor's own brand can be seen at a glance, and there are no new models of the season. Put it on.

"The roof of this shopping mall is quite beautiful," Xiao Cheng said.

Li Zhenzhong responded: "Yes, but it's a temporary roof, and the fifth and sixth floors are not yet open for business."

"Oh?" Xiao Cheng pretended not to know: "Why hasn't it opened yet? It looks like the first to fourth floors have been open for a long time."

"It's not clear, we are only dealing with the store on the first floor." After all, Li Zhenzhong is also a person who has worked in the workplace for more than 20 years, and he is not stupid enough to hide this fact.

Xiao Cheng didn't ask too much, just like in the past he didn't ask about things related to Weicheng.

At twelve noon, it opened on time. Xiao Cheng put on sunglasses and waited at the door for the store manager to finish his speech, thanking all units that sent flower baskets.

"Let's invite Mr. Xiao, President of Apor, to cut the ribbon for our new xx store!"

All the people present applauded, some came to grab the opening coupons, there were employees from the shopping mall, and many students passed by to watch the excitement.

Xiao Cheng said a few words briefly, and then left after cutting the cut, saying to go to the branch office.

"President, is that all?" Qu Ziyue asked softly on Xiao Cheng's shoulder.

"Well," Xiao Cheng still looked in the direction of the opening host, "This old fox is obviously prepared, maybe he didn't sleep all night, let's make a cutscene, and wait for news from Luo Fei."

After having lunch with Li Zhenzhong and the store manager, Qu Ziyue and Xiao Cheng took a taxi to the branch office.

The two of them didn't sleep well last night, and fell asleep when they got in the car. Qu Zi Yue patted his face, took out his laptop from his schoolbag, and started writing his thesis.

The keyboard crackled, and Xiao Cheng also woke up.

"Did I disturb you, President?" Qu Zi asked cautiously.

Xiao Cheng yawned: "No, you write yours, when will you reply?"

The more time the song said, Xiao Cheng hummed and said, "Is it too late?"

"what?"

Xiao Cheng pouted at his computer: "I see that you are still writing the first draft, and you need to revise it later and check for plagiarism."

I almost said that I will find time to take two days off later and finish it seriously.

"It's not too late," Qu Zi Yue said busily, "Our duplication check requirements are not strict, the subject is not difficult, and the experimental data and questionnaire survey have already been prepared."

Don't let the president feel that he will delay work.

Fortunately, the president just nodded after listening and didn't say anything.

The Shenzhen branch is very large, and it is also the headquarters of the South China region. Li Zhenzhong took a tour with him, and then arranged for various departments to make a simple report.

Before entering the conference room, Xiao Cheng attached himself to Qu Ziyue and said, "You don't need to go, what should you do in a small conference room, writing a paper is also fine."

"No way," Qu Zi raised his head more, a little in disbelief: "How can I not follow you when you have a meeting, and make meeting minutes."

"This meeting is just for show, let's go." Xiao Cheng naturally put his hand on Qu Ziyue's back, and gently pushed him forward, pushing him away from the door of the big conference room.

Quzi walked away with one step and three turns.

Xiao Cheng raised his left hand to look at it, and murmured: "This is too thin."

He couldn't help but think of those two white and thin legs in the dimly lit room this morning.

Qu Zi Yue talked to the front desk, went into a small meeting room, and continued to write his thesis.

However, an hour later, the number of new words added to the document was less than [-]. I really didn't feel it. I wrote and deleted, and deleted and wrote.

The kind that will be ordered to drop out of school by the instructor if you hand it in.

Another two hours later, Qu Ziyue had given up on writing a thesis, and casually clicked on an advertisement that popped up on the desktop, watching the Shenzhen attractions guide with relish.

While being condemned by conscience, he was content with it.

So when Xiao Cheng opened the door and came in, he was as guilty as a student who was caught by the teacher for wandering off in class, he stood up straight.

"How is your writing going? Let's go." Xiao Cheng just casually cared about the progress of his thesis, and then casually glanced at his computer desktop.

Looking at the strategy?Want to hang out?

On the way back to the hotel, Xiao Cheng did some work on the computer. After finishing the work, he turned off the computer and looked out the window.

Qu Ziyu thought to himself: It's over, Moyu was caught by the CEO.

"Ahem..." Xiao Cheng put his elbows by the window: "I'm going to meet a friend tomorrow, and I'll give you a day off. You can just come back at night, and return to Shanghai early in the morning the day after tomorrow."

The more weeping the song was: It's over, the president really has an opinion, so he didn't even take himself out.

Back at the hotel, the two had a meal together, Qu Ziyue received a notification from Anya that the driver had been hired, Qu Ziyue told Xiao Cheng that Xiao Cheng just hummed and ate while looking at his phone.

The more Qu Zi found out that the president was not serious when he was eating, he was either looking at his phone or talking on the phone. He himself did nothing while eating, just ate, and ate very quickly, while the president was always slow.

"Tomorrow, I will arrange it by myself, and you can come to me if you have anything to do." After speaking, Xiao Cheng returned to his room.

Qu Zi Yue: "Okay."

In the middle of the night, Qu Ziyue was lying on the bed, with a laptop next to him, on which was the rough draft of the thesis that had just been written, which still needed to be refined and typesetting.

The president didn't look for him again, Qu Ziyue had spent [-]% of his energy after finishing the thesis, and he was lying on the bed and looking at his phone.

"It's so expensive..." the tune murmured more and more, and the attractions almost required tickets.

Going to the park in such a hot weather is unrealistic. The younger Qu Zi was afraid of heat and cold, he lost interest in just thinking about being exposed to the sun, and the guide said that the food in scenic spots is quite expensive.

After hesitating so much, he slowly lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day I slept until [-]:[-] noon, Qu Ziyue ordered a lunch from the hotel to be delivered, and the waiter said after listening, "Sir, is it a single meal?"

"Well, meal for one person." Qu Zi Yue said.

The waiter hung up the phone, glanced suspiciously at the two orders just written down, and called the kitchen to place an order: "Kitchen, [-] and [-] each want a Chinese-style roast duck set meal, and [-] orders a fruit platter."

These two rooms had dinner together two days ago, the waiter scratched his head.

After lunch, Quzi began to revise his thesis, plunged into the computer and didn't look up again, until after six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was already covered with a pink sunset, and Quzi stretched his waist a lot.

"It's just a thesis, it's a trivial matter." So I sent an email to my tutor.

After staying in the hotel for a day, his head was dizzy, and Qu Ziyue planned to go out for a meal. Yesterday, he saw a noodle restaurant with interesting decoration in front of the hotel. The noodles should not be so expensive, he thought.

Wash your face, put on your clothes casually, and go out.

"I see, there's really no need, sister..." Xiao Cheng covered the phone receiver, awkwardly saying, "You're back."

Qu Zi Yue made an awkward smile: "Well, you're back too."

The scene of the death of the society.

Xiao Cheng said to the phone that I will call you back later, and then kicked the phone into the trouser pocket of his big pants. The disposable hotel slippers on his feet were a little short, with his heels slightly exposed.

"Ang, get ready for dinner."

"Me too." Quzi Yue paid attention to the fried hair that rolled out from the bed all day.

"Together."