Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

Qu Ziyue and Wang Dabu walked home while eating ice cream.

"Xiao Yue, what's the matter with you?" Wang Dabu was still depressed after watching the music, and couldn't help asking again and again.

Qu Ziyue was also thinking about what happened to him.

"I feel...as if I can't control the boundaries between work and life."

Wang Dabu was at a loss, "What do you mean?"

Qu Zi Yue didn't speak any more.

No matter what kind of past I have with the Xiao family, now I am just an employee of Apor, and the president is my superior. Apart from working hard, I shouldn't have those unwarranted emotions.

And Zhang Jingyi has been in Apor for so many years, he must know more than himself, there are many scenes where he is more suitable, but he is usually unwilling to attend, no matter what, he is better than himself.

Qu Zi Yue continued to relieve herself in her heart until she lay down on the bed.

Wang Dabu intermittently talked about some things at work, saying that he liked a girl in the department.

"You said how about I give her a skin for her birthday? She also plays League of Legends."

"Very good." Qu Zi Yue closed his eyes, drowsy.

Early the next morning, the two woke up and took a shower.

Wang Dabu went to work later than Quzi, so he said he would send him to work.

"No need, you don't want to sleep for a while, I'm not a child and I have to send it to school." Qu Ziyue stopped Wang Dabu who was also coming to put on his shoes while putting on his shoes.

Wang Dabu insisted: "I don't want to stay at home by myself, I will walk with you."

Qu Ziyue said no, no need, but he still felt very happy when he walked to the company with Wang Dabu and bought egg-filled biscuits on the side of the road.

It's really nice to have someone around.

Xiao Cheng looked down from the 23rd floor for a long time, and the pedestrians on the road were like ants, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But I can still see the two people who walked downstairs in the company from a distance, the tall one raised Qu Ziyue's arm to check before leaving, waved his hand, and saw Qu Ziyue bouncing through the white shirt Jump into the company building.

In such a good mood?

The more Qu Zi calmed down, she bought sandwiches and American food for Xiao Cheng at the breakfast shop downstairs, took the elevator, returned to the 23rd floor, put down her schoolbag, and opened the door of the president's office.

"Mr. President, good morning."

He didn't expect that Xiao Cheng had already arrived, and there was still nearly half an hour before he went to work. Logically speaking, the president would not come so early.

Thinking of what happened last night, Qu Zi made up his mind and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry! I did something wrong last night. I shouldn't lose my temper with you. I didn't control my emotions well and didn't draw a clear line between work and life. I will never offend you again in the future, and I will settle my own affairs and digest them."

"..." Xiao Cheng's expectant smile froze on his face, his eyes slowly turned cold, and he walked back to his desk: "Well, I see."

The harder the tune was, he pulled out a smile, put the breakfast on the table, bowed slightly respectfully, and went out.

Xiao Cheng stared at the breakfast in silence for a while, then suddenly his eyes froze, he got up and took the glass of iced Americano, and threw it into the trash can.

Qu Zi is doing daily work step by step, sorting out meeting needs, sending documents to Xiao Cheng for signature, and reviewing the materials sent by various departments.

For two days like this, both of them lived in peace, doing their own things, except for the necessary work conversations, there was nothing redundant, the work efficiency was ridiculously high, and they both left work as soon as the time came.

Until Friday night, the two were going to Xingyue's dinner party.

Tonight's theme is that young actors are related to the promotion of positive energy. The people who come are either popular and powerful or government-related agencies. They are relatively formal.

Qu Ziyue changed into the suit that Xiao Cheng bought for him last time, the whole set was exactly the same as last time except the underpants.

Xiao Cheng is a set of low-key customization.

On the way, Xiao Cheng suddenly said: "Go to the mall."

"Okay." The driver immediately re-planned the route.

The more Qu Zi said nothing, he dealt with Xiao Cheng's OA on the computer, and when he arrived at the mall, Xiao Cheng said, "Go buy a suit."

Qu Zi Yue turned off the computer: "Okay."

So he got out of the car and waited for Xiao Cheng.

Not seeing Xiao Cheng coming down, he leaned over and knocked on the car window: "President, aren't you going? I don't know your size."

Xiao Cheng: "Buy it for yourself."

Qu Ziyue looked down at herself, puzzled and said, "I'm wearing the one you bought for me last time, and it's still very new."

"Qiao Xun and the others are all here today, I see you are wearing this set of clothes back and forth."

The more the song became clearer, the president thought he was too shabby and ashamed.

Anyway, you can use the president's card to swipe it, so go ahead and buy it.

Quzi walked into a store that couldn't understand the brand name and was decorated in gray and black tones. The styles inside were relatively professional.

After seeing the song, sales wore a full set of luxury brands, and came forward to greet him warmly.

"I want to buy a set of clothes that can be worn at the dinner party," Qu Zi Yue looked around, "I want something different from mine, not too... trendy."

Sales quickly found a match for him, and Qu Ziyue took a shirt at random to make gestures on himself, and then habitually looked at the price.

9998 yuan.

The more the song takes a deep breath, grab the money! !A shirt costs 1 yuan!

How about slipping away now.

"Sir, we have matched two sets for you, you can try which one you like better." With a charming smile, sales just invited the song into the fitting room.

Xiao Cheng waited in the car for 10 minutes, but he didn't see the song, and Yue came back, so he picked up his phone and watched it several times.

"I go out for a while."

Xiao Cheng walked around several luxury brand stores on the first floor, but he didn't see Qu Ziyue. When he couldn't help but want to make a phone call, he saw Qu Ziyue in a high-end designer brand store. Surrounded, scratching his head awkwardly.

When I got closer, I could hear it clearly. Several people were blowing rainbow farts to Yue Yue, saying that he was well dressed and suited his temperament very well. The suit he was wearing was the new season's Yun Yun.

"The song is more." Xiao Cheng stepped into the store, attracting the attention of salesmen.

Qu Zi ran over as if seeing a life-saving straw, and stood beside Xiao Cheng and explained: "I'm shopping for clothes."

Then he said in a voice so low that only Xiao Cheng could hear clearly: "It's too expensive, I've never heard of this brand."

Xiao Cheng's hand went around from behind, patted Qu Ziyue on the shoulder, and casually said to Sales: "Please wrap it up, thank you."

Sales: "Okay~ Which set do you want?"

Xiao Cheng: "All of them."

The more startled the song was, the more he couldn't help but tilt his butt and hit Xiao Cheng: "It's super expensive, even more expensive than the previous set."

Xiao Cheng moved a little bit away from Quzi Yue: "Can't you afford it?"

"I..." The song became more and more speechless, he just felt that it was a waste, he only wore a set once or twice, and he didn't usually wear it to work, so why buy such expensive ones?

The president must have thought that he had searched and searched again, the more he thought about the song, he shut up and stopped talking.

As soon as he arrived at the banquet venue, he saw a familiar person, Zhang Yongcheng.

The last time we met was at the golf course, it was not very pleasant, mainly because Xiao Cheng was not very happy, he always looked down on Zhang Yongcheng, but due to his father-in-law's relationship, he could only deal with it.

"Mr. Xiao! Oh, long time no see. How are you doing?" Zhang Yongcheng was dressed in a white suit, which made his slim figure even more rounded.

Xiao Cheng smiled and shook hands with him: "Long time no see, what is Mr. Zhang up to lately?"

"Hey, I'm just doing some small projects," said Qu Ziyue, "Xiao Yue is here too, he looks really nice today."

The more Qu Zi knew that Xiao Cheng didn't like this person, he politely said thank you and didn't say anything else.

But Zhang Yong stuck to Xiao Cheng like a piece of plaster to chat, and some people came one after another, and they chatted together in twos and threes holding wine glasses.

Xiao Cheng stubbornly kept the tune behind him, Zhang Yongcheng's father-in-law came while chatting and laughing, accompanied by several high-level government officials, Mr. Qiu from Xingyue came to call Xiao Cheng.

"Mr. Xiao, come, go over there and have a chat."

"Wait for me here." Xiao Cheng turned his head and said something to Qu Ziyue, and left in a hurry.

Qu Zi Yue nodded, still holding the goblet in his hand, shook it, but didn't drink.

I ate alone in the banquet hall and drank a glass of sparkling water. Most of the people present tonight were actors and singers. There were no idols, and I didn't see Qiao Xun.

"Hello, are you Mr. Xiao's assistant?"

The more the song turned back, it was a girl in a delicate pink dress, who looked very cute.

"I am, hello."

The other party reached out to shake hands with Qu Ziyue: "My name is Tian Xiaoxiao."

Tian Xiaoxiao knew that Qu Ziyue was Xiao Cheng's assistant, but she didn't say who she was, but she didn't seem to have any purpose, just chatting with Qu Ziyue.

"It's so boring, this kind of banquet..." Tian Xiaoxiao looked at a few familiar faces not far away: "Go, I'll take you there to play."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but drag the tune to leave more and more.

"I won't go," Qu Zi Yue said politely, with his hands behind his back: "I won't go, thank you."

Because the president asked him to wait here.

Tian Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, "Okay then, I will come to play with you later."

It's so boring, Quzi sat on the sofa, didn't dare to drink, and swiped his phone from time to time.

After a long time, Xiao Cheng didn't come back. When Qu Ziyue was thinking about whether to look for him, he saw Zhang Yongcheng running over anxiously.

"Xiao Yue, you Mr. Xiao is drunk, go and pick him up."

"Drunk! Where is it?" Qu Ziyue stood up and almost knocked down the wine glass on the table.

Zhang Yongcheng: "The private room above."

The more the tune followed Zhang Yongcheng around the grand banquet hall, there were singers singing on the stage of the banquet hall, the more hurried the tune was, and he followed Zhang Yongcheng away.

But the president usually doesn't get drunk on the spot. The first few times he got drunk, he knew he was going to be drunk, so he left quickly, or Li Xiaoyao was right beside him.

With panic and doubts, Qu Ziyue and Zhang Yongcheng entered the private room on the second floor.

"Where's the president?"

The wine table was messy, and it looked like he had been drinking for a long time, but there were only two drunk people inside, and Xiao Cheng was not seen.

Zhang Yongcheng sat down: "Go to the bathroom, come on, sit down and wait."

The more Qu Zi hesitated to sit down, Zhang Yongcheng pushed over a glass of wine: "Just now, Mr. Xiao drank all of us, and I didn't drink the last glass. Come on, you can drink it for him."

"I don't drink, thank you." Qu Ziyue refused decisively. The president said that Zhang Yongcheng is not a good person.

Zhang Yongcheng: "It's just a glass, you have to abide by the rules of this wine table."

Quzi felt more and more that something was wrong, and stepped back to stand up: "No, thank you, I'll go see the president."

The bathroom in the private room was indeed lit, but there was no movement inside. Qu Yue put his ear to the door and called softly, "President? Are you in there? Are you okay?"

Suddenly, he was hit by a big meaty board behind him, and Quzi hit the bathroom door with more force, causing a dull pain in his nose and feeling water flowing through his nasal cavity.

"What are you doing!"

"It's nothing, I invite you to drink." Zhang Yongcheng pressed Quzi over his shoulder with one hand, and poured a wine glass into his mouth with the other, his nosebleeds mixed with the wine all of a sudden.

Qu Ziyue's body was not Zhang Yongcheng's opponent at all, his arms were twisted, and in desperation he could only knock his head back hard.

"I'll wipe..." Zhang Yongcheng's nose became sore from the bump and he started to bleed.

"Damn come here!"

As soon as the words fell, the two stepped forward and pressed Qu Ziyue, Qu Ziyue's chin was pinched, his mouth opened uncontrollably, and he forcibly poured down a glass of wine.

"I don't!...President..." Quzi's limbs became weaker and weaker, and the scene in front of him began to double, and he heard Zhang Yongcheng say that he should go to the guest room.

Xiao Cheng managed to get away, and hurried back to find Qu Ziyue, but he searched the whole hall and found no one, and he didn't answer the phone.

"Brother Xiao," Tian Xiaoxiao appeared again bouncing around.

Xiao Cheng hummed and asked how she had time to play.

Tian Xiaoxiao: "It's summer vacation, I'm bored, are you looking for Xiaoyue?"

"You know?" Xiao Cheng asked anxiously.

Tian Xiaoxiao smiled proudly: "I know, we were talking together just now, and he left with Mr. Zhang."

"boss Zhang?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, the chairman's grandpa's son-in-law, the one who is a bit fat."

Xiao Cheng asked the direction, turned around and left, when he entered the stairs, he was suddenly out of breath, and pulled his tie forcefully: "Fuck me."

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I really want to update the next chapter together, the next chapter will be very sweet

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