Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

Alex's mouth twisted in anger.

Qu Ziyue walked with Xiao Cheng for the first time.

He is so tall, at least 1.8 meters five, and his shoulders are also broad.

Qu Zi Yue looked up secretly. Since he was a child, the conditions in his family were not good, and he could eat enough, but nutrition was not enough. He was less than 1.7 meters in high school. In his sophomore year, an entrepreneur came to their county , Subsidized nutritious meals for them.

Based on those two years, Qu Ziyue only jumped to 1.7 meters two, and the university gradually grew a little bit, and now it looks about 1.7 meters eight.

This should be his height ceiling, he thought, the university can eat well with work-study programs and scholarships, but he is so busy all day that he never touches the ground and never exercises.

Except for the raised buttocks due to genetics, the rest is just a chicken.

"How long have you had your driver's license?" Xiao Cheng asked suddenly.

Qu Ziyue: "It's been almost three years, I took the exam during the summer vacation of my sophomore year."

At this time, the underground parking lot was empty, and when he stepped out of the elevator, he wondered what the CEO's car looked like, could it be a cool supercar?The kind to order from abroad.

The more you press the remote control, a dark SUV lights up, Mercedes-Benz G7, a very low-key style.

It's okay, it's okay, the supercar has never been driven.

Xiao Cheng skillfully sat in the back seat, fastened his seat belt, and was pulling the iPad in his hands, but his eyes were always on the tune in the driver's seat.

The song first glanced roughly, confirmed the functions of each button through the logo and English, and adjusted the seat.

Alex is a little taller than him, and the height of the position is not suitable for him.

Feeling good, Qu Zi Yue calmly started the car, looked at the mirror left and right to exit the parking space, started steadily and drove towards the exit of the parking lot.

Xiao Cheng returned his gaze to the iPad, and raised his legs to read the report with peace of mind.

Followed the navigation to the hotel, the tune leaned back slightly, and wanted to ask him whether to get off here or go to the parking lot, but in the rearview mirror, the CEO had already fallen asleep leaning on the back seat, and the iPad that had slipped by the CEO’s lap was still on with.

The appointment time for dinner is 12:11, the more I looked at the time, it was 41:[-].

So he drove the car into the parking lot, found a parking space near the elevator, parked it safely, and let the president sleep for another 10 minutes.

When I left last night, the president hadn't left yet, but when I came this morning, the president had already arrived.

Doesn't the president need to sleep?

Qu Ziyue waited for the president to wake up and took out his mobile phone. He logged into OA and looked at this year's foundation's announcement. Every year, the scope of funding was expanded. This year, a mountain girl love foundation was established, which is not considered a student aid, but a To provide material assistance to some mountain girls who cannot afford women's daily necessities.

Ten minutes passed quickly, Qu Zi Yue took off his seat belt, looked sideways, and wanted to wake him up gently.

From this angle, you can see the president tilting his head slightly, his Adam's apple is obvious, he is clean-shaven, and there are obvious dark circles under his eyes.

"The eyelashes are so long." Qu Zi Yue said to himself.

He reached out and patted the president's knee lightly, and the president immediately woke up and froze for a second.

"what time is it?"

Qu Ziyue turned on his phone and showed him: "11:50, there are 10 minutes left, we are next to the elevator, we can sit directly on it."

"Okay," Xiao Cheng responded, straightening his hair casually: "In about an hour and a half, you go out and find a place to eat by yourself."

"Oh..." The more the tune gets a little lost, don't you want to bring yourself?

Xiao Cheng put the iPad away, and already felt the enthusiasm of the song suddenly disappeared, thinking whether to remind him that he should wear formal clothes when going out for business dinners.

But he was only temporarily pulled by him to drive, and he didn't intend to take him there at first, not to mention that he still looked ignorant, and he was probably like a relative's child when he was brought in.

Let him buy a formal suit, in case there is an emergency someday.

Forget it, a set of clothes is not cheap, how much money can an intern have, let alone.

So he hurriedly got out of the car and out of Qu Ziyue's sight.

It's not easy to park outside, the more Qu Zi thought about it, he got off the car and took the elevator, sat in the lobby on the first floor and went out again.

There is a business district nearby, and there are a few hotels that look very expensive. I have never been here, so I don’t know where to eat. All I see are tall buildings.

On the contrary, white-collar workers who had lunch breaks were walking in groups in one direction. There should be a cafeteria, but the more Qu Zi worried that the distance was too far away, or that the president couldn't come back because of something urgent, he went to a nearby Startower.

There are also many people in the convenience store, and there are already people at the dining table. Qu Zi Yue picked out a lunch box and bought a bottle of mineral water to queue up to check out. There was a girl wearing a peaked cap in front of her who was struggling with what to buy because her usual cigarettes were out of stock. .

"Sorry, you go first." The girl gave up her seat.

Qu Zi Yue nodded his thanks and went to pay the bill, 19 yuan.After paying the bill and walking to the door, I heard the girl say again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you go first."

The more Qu Zi found it funny, she looked back at her, and the two met their gazes.

"The song is more?!" the girl called him softly, and took off her hat.

"Tang Lili!"

Ten minutes later, the two sat on a bench in a small park and ate a boxed lunch. Tang Lili couldn't choose the cigarette she wanted to smoke in the end.

The two were classmates in high school, and they were admitted to different schools after graduation. In my memory, Tang Lili's university was not in Shanghai. I didn't expect to meet in this place by chance.

"I came here as a full-time intern. Anyway, I'm a second-rate student. I told my supervisor that I'm not interested in professional-related work. Now I'm doing an internship in a big company, which is the best opportunity I can seize."

Qu Ziyue: "She agreed?"

"Well," Tang Lili took a sip of water: "There is no reason not to agree, anyway, there are not many classes in senior year."

The two exchanged some information about internships in Shanghai, left a phone number, and made an appointment to hang out together when they had time.

In the high school in the county where Qu Ziyue studied, it is considered good to be admitted to university. Even in the key class that Qu Ziyue attended, the undergraduate rate is only more than 60%. This is the gap caused by the inequality of educational resources.

When Qu Ziyue was admitted to F University, it was an honor for the whole school. A banner with his name hung on the school bulletin board for a summer.

Tang Lili had to go back for her lunch break, and Qu Ziyue had to go back to wait for the president.

The two said goodbye, the sun was very bright, and the two smiled at each other.

"We will all have a good life in the future." Tang Lili said.

"Most definitely."

Qu Zi got back into the car, and there were still more than 20 minutes before the time set by the president. He put down the back of the seat, set an alarm clock for 10 minutes, and prepared to sleep for a while.

When the alarm clock rang, the song got out of the phone skillfully and pressed stop without opening the eyes.

"so sleepy……"

"Going back can allow you to rest for a while."

! ! !Sitting up after playing the song, he looked awkwardly at Xiao Cheng in the back seat. He was reading a report with an iPad, and looked up at the song.

The hair on the back of your head stood up, Xiao Cheng wanted to say, but forget it, don't hit the newcomer in the workplace, the appearance is also a blow.

"Let's go back to the company. I have a meeting at 3 o'clock." He said lightly.

"Good president."

Although the president said that he could allow Qu Zi to take a break when he went back, how could a newcomer who had just joined the company for two days dare to fall asleep after returning to the company.

The president has already gone to a meeting with Maggie, only Alex and Qu Ziyue are in the office.

The 23rd floor is really quiet.

Qu Ziyue is editing a PPT, which Maggie just handed over to him.

It is said that it was written by the president after the meeting yesterday, and he needs to use it for a meeting with the East China region on Friday afternoon. He needs to check the data and adjust the page a little.

"You haven't graduated yet?"

The more the tune turned, he was surprised that Alex spoke to him suddenly.

"Yes, senior."

Alex hit the enter key twice: "The company is bold enough now, and can arrange such a core position without graduation."

With these two yin and yang strange sentences, the more the tune, the more the song almost knew that the other party didn't want to chat.

The more the song turned back, he continued to make his PPT, without giving another look, and said lightly: "It's worth cultivating, it's better to cultivate it yourself than recruiting it from outside."

Having said that, he raised his head and smiled at Alex again: "You say yes."

Alex let out a 'huh', choked on his whole body, and folded his hands on his chest: "Little friend, maybe you don't know much about work when you first came out, part-time work is part-time work, and the boss will never treat you as one of his own, and it's not like you are the boss's boss." Mi grew up, don't be naive."

"Well, thank you for reminding me." Qu Ziyue pulled out a smile, and the way his eyes were crooked, made Alex inexplicably annoyed.

Qu Ziyue didn't feel that he was being satirized. He really grew up eating rice from the boss's house.

And eat and look pretty good.

Alex took a deep breath, looked at the documents on the laptop, snorted after a while, and began to clatter on the keyboard.

It's time to get off work, and the president and Maggie haven't come back yet.

Alex snapped off his laptop and got up to leave.

"Goodbye, Alex, I wish you all the best."

When Qu Ziyue said this, he meant it sincerely. People who have only been together for a day, only a few words, even if the words are not speculative, he will not take it to heart. Maybe we will never see each other again in this life, so why bother.

If one sentence can dilute a little bit of resentment, the less Qu Zi will mind being the one who speaks first.

Besides, he didn't know all the reasons and details of Alex's resignation.

Alex's original arrogance died down a little, and he touched the laptop twice unconsciously.

Seems to want to say something.

"Well, the more the song..."

At this moment, Xiao Cheng walked in from the outside in a hurry, holding an open laptop in his hand, a lock of hair drooping on his forehead, he looked like a gentle scum.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm leaving." Alex raised his voice, but his expression was cramped. Even though he was proud in front of Maggie and Qu Ziyue, he was always the one who looked up to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng hummed: "Well, everything went well."

Alex heard the words and looked at the song, and even said the same goodbye, but he didn't say goodbye to himself.

"Qu Ziyue, come with me." Xiao Cheng didn't have time to pay attention to this employee who was overstepping and failed to get together and leave, leaving a word and walking into his office.

Qu Zi Yue hastily took a notebook and a pen to follow.

Alex withdrew his hand lightly on the laptop.

"OK, then this little gift is for you." He shrugged, greeted Maggie, and went to the Human Resources Department to sign and leave.