Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

"President," Qu Zi saw Xiao Cheng more, and immediately felt a sense of security descended from a god.

Xiao Cheng threw the leather bag on the ground, and said to the onlookers: "Are you all free!? If you don't want to get off work, go back to work overtime."

The crowd dispersed with a bang.

The originally arrogant Xia Lulu immediately recognized Xiao Cheng, her aura weakened, but she still said unforgivingly: "What is it for two big men to bully a girl!"

"Who is bullying whom?" Xiao Cheng got angry and rolled up his sleeves: "Please take care of yourself, don't care about what you have done personally, and don't judge your personal feelings, but he has nothing to do with this matter, if you make trouble again, I will take the law Program, so many cameras, if you don’t want to be sued, please, get out.”

Xia Lulu was silent for a few seconds, panting heavily, picked up her bag: "We'll see."

Quzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you a pig?" Xiao Cheng asked.

"what?"

Xiao Cheng hated iron for being weak, but felt that the child was pitiful now, so he took out a tissue from his trouser pocket: "Wipe."

Qu Zi became more bewildered.

"Your face is broken!"

Qu Zi Yue raised his hand to touch the right mandible that had just been stabbed. There was blood in one hand, and when he looked down, two drops had already dripped on his shoulder. He hurriedly took a tissue to hold the wound.

"President, haven't you already gone back?"

Xiao Cheng: "If it wasn't for being stopped by Jenny to talk about something, I wouldn't have had the chance to hear the staff say that my assistant was beaten into a pig's head downstairs."

Qu Zi Yue lowered his head and said nothing, a shoulder strap of his schoolbag slipped down his elbow.

"If someone rides on the head, I don't know how to beat him back." Xiao Cheng didn't know where his anger came from, the more Qu Zi was beaten, the more uncomfortable he was being beaten.

Qu Ziyue: "You can't hit girls..."

"Do you still dare to talk back?" Xiao Cheng put his hands on his hips when he got excited: "I mean, I want you to beat her up? I mean, if you are scolded, you have to return it. If you do something, you call the security guard. Why are you being taken advantage of here? ! What will you do if people from the business department ride on your head in the future?"

"I'm sorry..." Qu Ziyue still didn't quite understand the reason why the CEO was so angry.

Xiao Cheng turned his head and took a deep breath: "Okay, let's go home."

After speaking, he walked back to the company building without looking back, and took the elevator to the parking lot.

Qu Zi stood at the corner of the subway in a daze, looked at the message sent by the instructor, and sighed deeply.

I can't do my job well, and my thesis is still judged: giving you a review will violate my work principles.

He had to go back to school on Friday the day after tomorrow to deal with some matters, so he was specifically asked to find his tutor by name.

But how did Xia Lulu know about herself and the president?What does she mean by wait and see?This scumbag Xue Qiang really deserves to die!I don't know how Miss Maggie has been doing these two days.

Go home in a daze, eat, wash and sleep.

When I brushed my teeth in the morning, I saw that the wound on the corner of my jaw had scabbed over, and it was quite long, but it was so shallow that there should be no scars.

Thinking about making the president angry yesterday, Qu Zi Yue has to go to work early today to help the president prepare breakfast, and to ask for leave to go back to school on Friday, and to prepare the speeches for Friday's dealer meeting in advance.

The American ice cubes that Quzi Yue bought had already melted, and the president didn't come to work.The more depressed Qu Zi finished writing the speech, sorted out the various reports of the day, attended a project review meeting, submitted the OA for leave, and sadly put on his schoolbag and got off work.

It takes three subway trips from Apor to F University, and it takes one and a half hours one way.

From the moment he walked into the school gate, Qu Ziyue felt that there were always eyes on him. He looked down at his clothes, it was normal, and there was nothing dirty about it.

I went to the cafeteria on the way to pack a fried noodle and go back to the dormitory to eat, but I ran into my roommate at the door.

"Xiao Yue! Something serious happened!" Wang strode forward and hooked Qu Ziyue's shoulder.

Quzi Yue asked him what's wrong.

Wang Dabu: "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?"

Quzi shook his head more.

"Then is the matter between you and Xiao Cheng true or false?"

Qu Zi Yue turned his head abruptly and knocked on Wang Dabu's shoulder: "Mr. Xiao? What's wrong with my boss?"

Wang Dabu looked at him, took out his mobile phone suspiciously, and called up a post on the school forum.

[The music of the School of Social and Political Science is more pampering and high-ranking, selling oneself to seek a job, there is a hammer]

The more the song was, the more he felt that it was outrageous, selling himself to seek a job or something, he took the phone and looked under the post, and the person he sold himself to was actually the president.The photo above is the scene where the president took him to buy a suit that day, and it happened that when he changed his clothes, the president looked at him and said yes.

Xiao Cheng's face was stenciled, but Qu Ziyue's face was magnified and placed next to it, which was obviously a soft touch.

What's even more outrageous is that the photo of the president handing him a tissue to wipe his blood a few hours ago was also updated.

"What's the matter?" Wang Dabu asked, and he took the song over from his hand and carried it by himself.

Quzi Yue didn't know how to explain it: "This is indeed me and the boss, but it's also the boss."

Wang Dabu: "It also said that you squeezed out pregnant female employees."

Qu Ziyue: "..."

He didn't take it too seriously, he vaguely guessed that it was related to Xia Lulu, and thought that he would just ask her to delete the post tomorrow.

But the speed of this matter fermented much faster than Qu Zi Yue imagined. When I woke up, the post was already popular, and there were other platforms to carry it.

Even the mentor knew about it.

"Qu Ziyue, you have worked hard for four years, don't get into such a nasty thing because of this award that affects your outstanding graduates."

Just now, according to the instructor's request, I made minor revisions to the direction of the dissertation, and the music is very tiring.

The instructor asked: "Do you know who did it?"

The more Qu Zi thinks about how he was scolded by Xiao Cheng last night, the president is actually right, the other party has already ridden on his head, so there is no need to compromise so much.

"The things in the middle are quite complicated."

After explaining what happened to the instructor, the instructor frowned, "What class are you in? Don't do anything serious."

The bigger the song, the more embarrassing it was, so I had to smile silly and pretend to be stupid.

Fortunately, the instructor still likes Qu Ziyue, and was afraid that this matter would affect his graduation, so he said to help him find relevant people to interfere in some forum discussions.

The post on the school forum was quickly deleted, but it was too late. This post had already been reposted a lot, and even a steady stream of news broke out.

Even trivial old things such as the more ruthlessly rejecting the school girl, Xiao Cheng and the new Xiaohua having dinner, etc. were brought out, and became the top trending searches among the celebrity gossip.

On Monday, Qu Zi came to work on time, but Xiao Cheng was late again.

Until a phone call came in, the front desk in the lobby downstairs said that there was a person named Xue Qiang who was always helping the family and came to help her get things.

The more hesitant Qu Zi was, he wanted Xue Qiang to answer the phone, but there was a sudden commotion on the other end of the phone, and the brother at the front desk covered the microphone and said, "The president just entered the door and was stopped by that man." Then hung up.

Qu Zi Yue hurriedly hung up the phone and went downstairs. He was beaten by Xia Lulu two days ago, so the president will be beaten by Xue Qiang today.

However, when the elevator reached the first floor, Qu Ziyue only saw the CEO with his hands in his pockets, waiting for the elevator leisurely, and seeing Qu Ziyue rushing out in a hurry, he immediately suppressed his expression.

"What are you doing?"

Qu Zi Yue stepped out and looked left and right: "I just heard that you were blocked by Xue Qiang."

"Just him?" Xiao Cheng sneered.

Although Xiao Cheng didn't intend to explain to him, but the next second the song knew the result more and more.

After Xue Qiang was dragged out by the security guards, he still wanted to rush in. He scolded Xiao Cheng for pretending to be a criminal, meddling in his own business, and yelled miserably for Xiao Cheng to let him go.

The elevator door was about to close, Xiao Cheng pressed the up button, watching the tune Yue was still staring at Xue Qiang at the entrance of the lobby, frowning.

"Xiao Cheng!! You bully others! You follow the unspoken rules..."

"Call the police!!" Xiao Cheng roared, carrying Qu Zi Yue's arm into the elevator.

The more Qu Zi breathed out, he didn't dare to speak loudly, and lowered his head slightly, raising his eyes from time to time to observe Xiao Cheng's expression from the reflection on the elevator wall.

He remembered the post that had been spread around, and said with a guilty conscience: "President, that, the gossip news about you on the Internet in the past two days was spread by Xia Lulu."

"Naive," Xiao Cheng said.

Qu Zi Yue raised her head: "Really, the instructor helped me find someone to check my IP. It's Xia Lulu."

The elevator reached the 23rd floor, and the sister at the front desk greeted politely. Her professionalism allowed her to perfectly cover up the melons she saw on the weekend.

"Bring a cup of coffee." Xiao Cheng said.

Five minutes later, Qu Zi Yue went in with a Bing Mei Shi and placed it on Xiao Cheng's desk.

"President, I will talk to Xia Lulu and settle this matter."

Xiao Cheng moved his eyes from the computer screen to Qu Ziyue's face, and reached out for coffee to take a sip.

It's American style again, did this kid do it on purpose?

"Do you think netizens would care so much about the gossip about me, an ordinary entrepreneur? I even rushed to the top three in the hot search."

The more the song thought about it: "Yes, I see that many people in the comments say they are playing cp, now it is very popular to play male cp, you and I both look good, so..."

The tips of Xiao Cheng's ears were slightly hot, so he had to take a sip of iced Americano.

How could you say this so shamelessly?

"No, isn't that celebrity easy to knock? You have to knock us, the age difference between us is almost uncle and nephew."

Qu Ziyue: "They say that Jinjiang literature has come into reality, which means that there should be many literary works with this age difference set, and their acceptance is relatively high. Besides, age is not a problem, true love is the truth, but I think the main reason Or you are handsome and rich."

"Shut up," Xiao Cheng said with bitterness in his mouth and heart: "That's not the point. The point is that this kind of gossip is impossible to be on the trending searches. This is a trending search bought by others, and the top three searches are very expensive. What Lulu, even Xue Qiang can't afford it."

Xiao Cheng put down the ice American style in his hand, and the ice cubes in the quilt collided, making a very cool sound.

The more the song suddenly realized: "Someone is buying trending searches? But you are not a celebrity."

"But everyone knows that I am the boss of Apor, and when they walk on the street, they will think of such disgusting news when they see Apor's things."

Xiao Cheng turned the chair and faced Qu Ziyue: "This has an impact on Apor's brand image, so eight or nine are inseparable. It's that old guy in Lu Cheng who did it."

Qu Ziyue immediately realized that Lucheng is competing with Apor, and it is also the company with the largest market value in the field of electronic products in China. Not only are the products and markets of the two companies very similar, even the names of the bosses are similar.

It has been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and it is also an after-dinner talk in the industry.

"But it's too low to send people's gossip like this." Qu Zi Yue muttered.

Xiao Cheng seemed to be choked, and paused for a while: "What's the matter, the battle of merchants, each depends on his own ability."

He does this kind of thing no less than Lu Cheng, why else would the president recruit a PR.

Quzi twitched under his feet, and moved to the side of Xiao Cheng's desk, with two fingers resting on the edge of the desk.

Hesitant, unbelievable, and disillusioned, he said: "Is this a business war?..."

Xiao Cheng: "What do you think, in reality, business wars are about buying the wrong draft from the right company, buying off the security guards to pull the switch on the right home appliances, and sneaking into the office by pretending to be a courier to steal the official seal."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Xiao Cheng felt much happier.

Welcome to my world, innocent little assistant.