Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

"What are you playing?" Turning back to the song, he showed his best acting skills in the 22 years of his life, pretending not to understand, looking at Xiao Cheng with big innocent eyes, neither dodging nor blushing.

Xiao Cheng just wanted to tease him, if Qu Zi blushed and ran away, it would be fun.

But now the song is getting more serious and ask him what he wants to play.

I didn't want to play anything at first, but now I am stared at, I feel a little embarrassed, I have a feeling that I am an LSP who has defiled the flowers of the pure motherland, and I feel ashamed.

"Play a money game." Xiao Cheng said.

Qu Ziyue: "Money game?"

I don't gamble.

Xiao Cheng sat down on the edge of the sofa: "Well, if you dawdle here for one minute, 1 yuan will be deducted from your salary."

"!!" Quzi ran away clutching his neck.

Before he got to the workstation, Quzi's tightly clenched fists began to tremble slightly, and his neck, which was visible to the naked eye, began to congest, spreading to his entire face within ten seconds.

"Huh—" Qu Yue let go of his fist, patted himself on the chest to comfort himself: "You performed very well, very well."

Already had a lesson learned from Alex, I should grasp the boundaries with the president, the president may have eaten too much just now, his voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't speak in his ear so flirtatiously on purpose.

"Do you dare to accompany me?"

Xiao Cheng's words kept echoing in the ears of the song, the two pages of PPT were written and deleted, deleted and written, and they didn't write 100 words in total.

Damn it, what exactly is the president trying to play! !

Xiao Cheng sat on the sofa for a long time, took a deep breath, felt a little baffled, put his hands on his knees to relieve the feeling, after a while, pushed his glasses, and began to pack the takeaway packages and safflower oil for lunch.

After finishing the garbage, I want Qu Ziyue to take it and throw it away. After thinking about it, I want to throw it away by myself, but I have to pass by Qu Ziyue's station when I go out.

Finally put it on the coffee table.

"Go to work, tens of thousands of people in a company have to be paid." Xiao Cheng thought about it and sat back in front of the computer, feeling that everything was wrong.

I watched a page of PPT for two hours.

When holding the manufacturer's online meeting, Xiao Cheng could clearly feel that he was not concentrating very well, but fortunately, Qu Yue was beside him frantically taking meeting minutes.

The last time this happened, the doctor said that he had a tumor and thought he was going to die.

Hey, why did Quzi get a small pimple on the corner of his mouth?

Xiao Cheng looked at it from time to time, the pimple looked like an angry type, it was brewing inside, and it would take at least a day to ripen.

His lips are so red, still licking them?Do not lick, easy to get cheilitis.

……

After a meeting was over, it was already time to get off work. Xiao Cheng strode into his meeting room. He still had work to do, but he came out with a gym bag.

The busier Qu Zi stood up: "President, where are you going?"

Xiao Cheng: "Fitness."

After finishing speaking, I felt that my tone was a bit cold, and added: "Let's get off work if you have nothing to do."

This sentence didn't seem to be any better, but he still hurried away.

Quzi sighed more and more, "There is nothing wrong, but there are too many things."

The first thing to bear the brunt is the meeting minutes to be sent out tomorrow. This afternoon, because I was distracted from time to time and my typing speed couldn't keep up, I had to secretly turn on the recording and record it, and then organize it when I came back.

There is also Xingyue's dinner on Friday, which needs to be prepared in advance.

Busy until almost nine o'clock, Qu Ziyue packed up his things and was about to leave work. When he passed by the PR's office, he saw that Zhang Jingyi was still working. In the past, he would leave on time and never work overtime.

The song screamed louder.

Zhang Jingyi raised his head, saw that it was Qu Ziyue, smiled, and told Qu Ziyue to wait for him.Then quickly turned off the computer, and walked over with the bag: "You are working overtime again."

The song Yue said that it was not finished during the day.

"I think Mr. Xiao left very early, but I didn't expect you to still be here. By the way, I will go to Mr. Fei Bai's daughter's wedding this weekend, so you don't have to go." Zhang Jingyi said.

"Why?" The song blurted out more, didn't Zhang Jingyi say that he would not accompany Xiao Cheng to the banquets and dinners if he was killed?

As the elevator went down, Zhang Jingyi just smiled: "Because I'm needed this time."

Seeing that the song was about to ask the next sentence, Zhang Jingyi spoke first: "It's what Mr. Xiao meant."

"Oh well……"

Qu Ziyue got out of the elevator on the first floor, Zhang Jingyi got off the parking lot, and they parted.

The new home is more than one kilometer away from Apor. It is a single apartment. Qu Yue walks slowly along the road. It is the time when the nearby Internet company gets off work. There are many pedestrians on the road, and many of them are riding electric vehicles. on the sidewalk.

Because Qu Ziyue was worried about what Zhang Jingyi said just now, he didn't notice that there was an electric car rushing from behind.

His arm was hit by the opponent's rearview mirror, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground. The opponent did not control the car and rushed into the small flower bed.

"What are you doing!" It was a couple, and they yelled at the tune as they got up.

The arm didn't hurt very much, but it was wrong for the other party to ride an electric bike on the sidewalk.

I did nothing wrong...

I work very hard, and I have done well in everything I have been told. Going to banquets and getting close to Ge Laotai, don't they all say that I am doing well?

Why do not you take me.

The other party was still loudly reprimanding Qu Ziyue for walking without looking at the road, and Qu Ziyue was enveloped by the feeling of grievance for a while, and even stood up and started to cry.

A girl passing by cried when she watched the song, she couldn't hold it back, pointed at the man's nose in front of the song, and started cursing: "Are you finished?! You rode the electric bike on the sidewalk, who would have done it?" I'm obliged to let you! It's not bad if people don't scold you, but you still put your nose on your face, don't you?

"It's really using a mask as underwear. It's so fucking shameless."

The more I listened to the song, I almost didn't laugh out loud. I sniffed and took a step forward: "That's right, do you think I'm easy to bully?"

There were a few more onlookers, some of them got in the way, and they accused the couple one after another. They didn't make sense at all, but now that a full-on fire came, they couldn't stand it, so they picked up the car and ran away.

The girl turned around and watched the music, her eyes were swollen.

And he's actually a handsome guy, and he's too young!Feelings of love and affection spontaneously emerged, and he quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him: "Okay, stop crying, Ang."

Qu Ziyue took it, said thank you, and wanted to ask her name when a sports car stopped by the side of the road, Xiao Cheng pushed the co-pilots and came out.

"what happened?"

Quzi turned her head more and was stunned.

The girl was still thinking that the peach blossoms were coming, but Xiao Cheng came out of the sky, his tone was so aggressive that he was not in a good mood.

"Who are you!"

Xiao Cheng was wearing a black sportswear, he seemed to have just returned from the gym.

"who are you?"

The more busy Qu Zi explained: "This is my boss, this is..."

"She was the one who bullied you?" Xiao Cheng took a step forward, looking down at the girl.

"I……"

The girl stuttered suddenly, not knowing where to start, but an aunt next to him explained what happened to him.

"The girl helped him." Auntie said, her tone vaguely revealing her complaints towards Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng lowered his head and pulled Qu Ziyue's arm: "Where did you hurt?"

After speaking, he looked up to the monitor again.

"I'm fine." Qu Zi Yue muttered.

Xiao Cheng: "It's okay, why are you crying?"

As soon as he heard the tune, his face collapsed, and he tilted his head not to look at Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng: "Call the police, is there any law left?"

The tune became more abrupt: "No, I want to go home."

"Go home and continue to cry?" Xiao Cheng said bitterly, holding the tune over his shoulder to let him look at himself, a man is a man, if he is bullied, he will beat him back.

"No!" Qu Zi became more irritable, and looked up at Xiao Cheng: "I can cry if I want to! Can't you cry?"

Seeing this scene, the girl felt as if she had strayed into the scene of a couple quarreling, scratched her head in embarrassment, and slipped away clutching the tissue in her hand.

Several onlookers also dispersed.

Xiao Cheng put his hands on his hips angrily: "Don't cry."

The more tears flowed down the song, she pursed her lips stubbornly, unable to control her tears, she could only control herself not to cry.

"I told you not to cry!"

"Old Xiao, why are you doing this?" Li Xiaoyao, who was in the car, saw that something was wrong, so he hurried out to persuade him: "What's wrong with crying for a while, if you don't comfort him, you scold him."

Xiao Chengping calmed down, thinking to see if he was injured first, he stretched out his hand to grab Qu Ziyue's wrist.

"I'm going home." Quzi turned sideways to avoid Xiao Cheng, and left angrily.

Xiao Cheng was also so angry that he didn't chase after him, but paced back and forth on the spot.

Showed Li Xiaoyao a smile: "What are you doing?"

"What's there to cry about? What are you afraid of?" Xiao Cheng asked.

Li Xiaoyao: "Not everyone is as strong and powerful as you, whoever bumps into you will be in trouble."

"Then why do I use it?" Xiao Cheng questioned Li Xiaoyao: "I am such a big man, won't he take advantage of me? If he tells me that someone bumped into him and scolds him, I will not solve it for him. ?"

"Xiao Cheng, are you crazy?" Li Xiaoyao frowned, and took a step back to lean on his sports car.

There were still commuters coming and going on the road, and even occasionally seeing Apor's familiar faces, Xiao Cheng irritatedly brushed his hair, looked at the traffic, and felt that he was a little crazy.

Li Xiaoyao: "He's just your assistant, you're being a father to someone."

Xiao Cheng: "I didn't!"

Li Xiaoyao: "Then what are you doing? Protective? Possessive? Don't say you like him."

"No." Xiao Cheng was upset, opened the door and got into the car.

Li Xiaoyao also went around to the driver's seat and got into the car, not wanting to get into trouble again, and started to talk about business: "It is very difficult to acquire Bailey or take a stake in Bailey, and no one knows whether the relationship between Bailey and Xiao Feibai is so simple gambling relationship."

Xiao Cheng had a headache, he thought for a long time, but he couldn't attack Bailey, so he tried to start with Bailey. It happened that Li Xiaoyao's company had cooperated with Bailey, so let's talk to him.

"Let's talk about it." Xiao Cheng looked out the window.

It's already ten o'clock, why did Qu Ziyue get off work so late, and where is his new home?Are you walking back?I don't know how bad the arm is.

It must be very heavy to cry like that.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Cheng still called the driver, and the driver answered quickly: "President."

But thinking that Li Xiaoyao was still nearby, I was too embarrassed to speak, so I could only say, "...I'll send you a text message."

"Oh..." The driver was dumbfounded. He took out his keys from the drawer and was about to put on his shoes and go out. Didn't he want to use a car?

'Give me the current address of the song. '

When Qu Zi went downstairs to the apartment, the tears had been dried, and his head hurt so much that he couldn't think about anything. He suddenly felt that the president didn't trust him, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't have talked to the president like that just now, and at the same time felt that the president scolded him. He is so sad.

"Xiao Yue!!" A man emerged from the bushes, with long hands and long legs, he picked up the song from behind and began to rim it: "Why are you leaving get off work so late?"

The more Qu Zi knew that it was Wang Dabu who came, he told him two days ago that he rented a new house and asked him to come and play with him.

But now I don't have the energy to fight with him, let him take his turn back and forth.

Wang Dabu became less interested in watching the music, put him down and bent over to meet his face: "Why are you crying?"

Qu Ziyue's eyes are the type that is especially obvious when he cries, they are red and swollen, the red bloodshot is also obvious, and the eyelashes are drooping listlessly.

"It's too windy."

"Where is the wind? Is your job not going well? Has anyone bullied you?" Wang Dabu said, his tone became more and more angry: "I knew that those old employees would bully freshmen! Who is it? Tell your president go."

Speaking of the president, Qu Ziyue's eyes quickly turned red again, moistening his lower eyelashes.

"Really? Don't cry, don't cry." Wang Dabu grabbed the song with a big hand, and pressed the tune into his arms, patted his head and patted his back artificially.

The more Qu Zi couldn't break free, his strength was no match for Wang Dabu, so he had no choice but to step on his foot: "You're so annoying."

"Hahahaha, don't cry anymore, the man is upright, let's go, brother treats you to ice cream." Wang Dabu did it on purpose, because every time the tune gets worse or he does something stupid, he will look for the tune and stick to it. The more you will feel disgusting, and then scold him, and then he will laugh again, it will be fine.

The atmosphere in the sports car on the other side of the road, which was waiting for the traffic light to turn around, was a bit strange.

Li Xiaoyao even said something indiscriminately: "It should be a buddy."

Afterwards, I felt that the context of this sentence was more or less inappropriate, like accompanying Xiao Cheng to find a girlfriend and then bumping into the girlfriend who was with someone else in a sex scene.

Xiao Cheng closed his eyes, his tone was indifferent, unable to hear any emotion.

"Let's go back."

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Xiao Yue: He is just my brother