Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

Xiao Cheng turned around and saw that it was his family's car, he quickly stretched out his index finger to his lips and made a silent movement.

Shouting so loudly, I'm afraid that no one will know that there is a president who is hiding on the side of the road because he has no ball uniform or equipment, and his face is sweaty and his back is wet from the sun.

I saw Xiao Cheng looked left and right to confirm that there was no one nearby, then he quickly walked over here, opened the door of the back seat and got in, "The air conditioner is on for me, it's too hot for me."

Qu Zi Yue fixed the car window, adjusted the air conditioner, and handed back everything that was in the co-pilot: "President, these are clothes and shoes, and the club is in the trunk."

"Okay." Xiao Cheng quickly took off his coat and took the things.

Like every time in the past, Xiao Cheng changed clothes freely in the back seat of the SUV.

He took off his clothes first, put on an off-white POLO shirt, and untied the belt with a click.

"President, do you want... I'm sorry, President!" Qu Zi covered his eyes in a panic, and a pack of wet tissues in his hand fell on the storage box between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat.

"..."

To be honest, Xiao Cheng was not at all sensitive to the atmosphere between two men in the past, they are both men, you have me as well, and I must be older than you, so why should I be embarrassed.

But the reaction of the little assistant, who seemed to be an ignorant girl who broke into the boys' locker room, made him freeze in place when he took off his pants.

At this time, Xiao Cheng's suit trousers had just come down to his knees, and his own size made the spacious back seat look a bit cramped, while his little assistant huddled in the driver's seat, tightly holding the shift lever with his right hand, his knuckles turning white .

"Thank you, wet tissue." Xiao Cheng adjusted his mood and continued to change his pants, but moved a little behind the driver's seat.

The president didn't seem to be angry, and Qu Zi let out a sigh of relief.

The reason for Alex's resignation must have caused a certain shadow to the president. I must never do such things that exceed the rules. It is absolutely unacceptable to see the president naked.

No, the president is still wearing underwear.

The president's underwear is really good... ah.

It feels quite big.

When this OS flew through my mind, the song seemed to be struck by lightning, and my body couldn't help shaking slightly.

No, no, how can an assistant comment on the president's figure?You have to drink some water to calm down.

"Let's go, go in." Xiao Cheng had already changed from head to toe, and was very relieved that Qu Ziyue still knew about wearing socks. To be honest, he didn't think of it himself.

When he raised his head forward, he saw that Qu Yue's hand that had just been put on the mineral water quickly flicked away and placed it firmly on the steering wheel.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help laughing: "Drink when you're thirsty, can I not give you this 1-minute drinking time?"

"I'm not thirsty anymore, President."

When driving into the parking lot, Xiao Cheng frowned slightly, as if he saw something he didn't like.

Qu Ziyue saw it from the rearview mirror, and asked cautiously, "President, what's wrong?"

"Here, the person in front, the bamboo pole in pink, is called Zhang Yongcheng, and his father-in-law is the chairman of the XX Federation, an old pervert."

Qu Ziyue: "Don't you like him?"

Xiao Cheng clicked his tongue: "Do you like old perverts?!"

"I don't like it," Qu Ziyue felt that what he said was stupid enough. He originally wanted to park in the parking space next to that person, but the president didn't like him, so we should find another parking space: "Then let's park somewhere else. , stay beside him."

"It's okay, he has seen our car a long time ago, wait for me."

The SUV was stably backed into the garage, Xiao Cheng let out a long sigh, pulled himself together and pushed open the door: "Mr. Zhang, long time no see."

The other party was obviously waiting for Xiao Cheng, so he immediately came forward to say hello and shook hands in a very official way.

Zhang Yongcheng was exchanging greetings with Xiao Cheng, but his eyes kept looking towards the driver's seat until Qu Ziyue got out of the car, went around to the trunk, took out the club and walked to Xiao Cheng's side.

"This is your assistant? Why does it look like a new face?"

"Well," Xiao Cheng gave Qu Ziyue a look to signal him to stand a little behind him, "Did you just arrive too?"

Zhang Yongcheng: "Yes, it's not that I just saw Mr. Xiao's car at the door and wanted to say hello, but it seems that your car is doing something important, so I don't want to disturb you, so I came in first."

Xiao Cheng didn't quite understand what he meant by this, but in a blink of an eye, he saw his wretched eyes when he watched the music, and he immediately realized it.

I couldn't help cursing "fuck" in my heart.

The movement of changing clothes in the car just now was quite big, the car shook slightly, and I felt that I and Qu Ziyue were doing that thing in the car just now.

I really want to blow his small body away with a punch... No, then he won’t think that I’m really that fast when I come in so quickly, Xiao Cheng thought to himself, and began to worry that the rumors of Xiao Cheng’s car shaking in 5 minutes would soon start to spread. It was circulated in the circle of the magic city.

"Xiao Yue, take the cue in first, and wait for me on the cart." Xiao Cheng felt that this fellow would definitely utter obscenities again, so he thought about getting rid of the tune first, since he was originally a part-time personal assistant. It's not good to be scared away when you meet such a high-ranking job as soon as you come up.

When Qu Zi heard the president call him Xiao Yue, he was flattered by the sudden intimacy, obediently hummed and walked towards the golf cart.

"Hey, let's go together, Mr. Xiao, let's talk while walking." Zhang Yongcheng got on the horse and Xiao Cheng followed, the more Qu Zi saw this, he had to slow down and let the two of them go ahead.

Xiao Cheng didn't pick up his words, and kept chatting with him about work matters. He asked Zhang Yongcheng to say something nice in front of the chairman, which made Zhang Yongcheng feel annoyed for a while.

What kind of face does this idiot like him have in front of that shrewd and capable old man, every time he has to agree to this kind of request, he only mentions it in bragging when his wife makes the old man happy.

When Xiao Cheng said that, he also lost interest, sat down in the car with a blank face, and called the caddy to go.

Qu Ziyue sat beside Xiao Cheng, looking at Xiao Cheng's slightly smug expression, he didn't know what happened, but he was also happy to see the CEO happy, so he stared at Xiao Cheng for a long time unconsciously.

"Why are you looking at me?" Xiao Cheng lifted the brim of his hat confidently.

I thought to myself that I was a hero just now... the child's behavior must have made Quzi admire him even more, with every frown, smile, and every word, he tossed and turned, choking Zhang Yongcheng into speechless, he is simply a fighter among the presidents.

This is the first time that Qu Ziyue came to this kind of occasion, obediently followed behind Xiao Cheng, everyone present should be big bosses, the president didn't order him to just follow quietly.

This combination of business and government is for social entertainment, and Xiao Cheng himself doesn't like to play golf, so it takes half a day to play a round, so what's the fun in it.

Xiao Cheng followed the chat as usual, and occasionally expressed his opinions on related topics, and responded humbly when others falsely praised him for mastering such a large group company as Apor at a young age.

When everyone's topic took off to the summit two years later, Xiao Cheng finally couldn't help taking a little errand, and glanced at Qu Ziyue who was standing not far away from him, holding his mobile phone and water bottle.

These personalities often get together, and over time, many accompanying assistants are also familiar with each other, and chat a few words from time to time, only Qu Ziyue stands there without saying a word, and when Xiao Cheng looks over there, he immediately raises his hand towards him Waving slightly, showing a bright smile.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was not so strong, Qu Ziyue looked full of youthful vigor when he was wearing a T-shirt and jeans and waving at him.

Has he been looking at himself like that for the past two hours?

He must be bored to death, maybe he is slandering what kind of sport this group of old men are playing. They played three balls in two hours and missed one.

The more he waved at Qu Zi, the more obedient Qu Zi came over immediately, and asked him softly, "President, what's wrong?"

"Walk around if you're bored, give me your phone, and I'll call you when it's over," Xiao Cheng said.

Qu Ziyue immediately stood up straight: "No, I'm not bored, I'll just wait here."

Other people's assistants are not waiting here, and he can't abandon his own president, and he doesn't have any whispers from others.

Xiao Cheng is helpless, other assistants are in social, and you are in a daze, why not play by yourself.

But it’s not easy to hit him, it’s unrealistic to ask him to go to social now, he doesn’t know people, he doesn’t know what to talk about and what not to talk about, and he can’t teach him right now, so he just smiled and said yes.

Just when he was about to turn around and continue to engage in the awkward chat, that guy Zhang Yongcheng came again.

"Mr. Xiao, you played well just now."

Xiao Cheng twirled the club in his hand: "Mr. Zhang made fun of me, I'm just a two-handed knife."

Zhang Yongcheng laughed, and immediately turned the topic to his purpose, "The little assistant is waiting, what's his name?"

"Well," Xiao Cheng wished he could roll his eyes, he was really wicked: "Xiao Yue, say hello to Mr. Zhang."

Qu Zi smiled shyly, "Mr. Zhang."

"Okay, okay," Zhang Yongcheng's chest showed a sweat stain due to sweating, and his black lips parted because of indulgence: "Is it Xiaoyue, so young, how old is it?"

"22 years old, Mr. Zhang."

Xiao Cheng's face became a little unhappy, with a slumped face.

But Zhang Yongcheng made an inch of it: "You Mr. Xiao should treat you very well, if I have such a handsome assistant, I would be so happy, and I will feel young when I am with you, haha."

Qu Ziyue didn't notice the hint in it at all, and smiled so hard that his eyes crooked.

"Mr. Xiao will bring Xiaoyue out to play together after two days of busy work. Last time, the club said that he shipped that shrimp from Australia in two days. Didn't Mr. Xiao say that it was delicious last time? I'm the host. "

Xiao Cheng tilted his head slightly: "The child has to be busy with school affairs after work, next time."

Zhang Yongcheng's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Hey, didn't you graduate? Oh, our Xiaoyue is still a male college student, Mr. Xiao is really lucky."

The more Xiao Cheng glanced at the song, his face became gloomy, the more the song thought that the president was unhappy because he didn't respond to Zhang Yongcheng's words, and hurriedly waved his hands in response: "No, no, it's my good fortune to be able to follow the president."

"Hahahahaha," the wretchedness on Zhang Yongcheng's face almost burst out of his forehead.

He took a step forward, and lightly put Xiao Cheng on the shoulder: "Mr. Xiao, if you are lucky, share it."

After finishing speaking, he stared at the song more and more, the more the song was exposed to the sun all afternoon, without a hat to protect him from the sun, now his face was sunburned and flushed.

He looked at Xiao Cheng, but the other party didn't give him a look, just looked at Zhang Yongcheng with half-opened eyes.

But facing Zhang Yongcheng's direct gaze, he didn't dare not respond, so he smiled.

Zhang Yongcheng immediately seemed to understand something. He wanted to speak, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Xiao Cheng: "The more the song, Mr. Zhang is thirsty. It's such a hot day. Buy a bottle of iced drink for Mr. Zhang. The fire kind."

"Oh, okay." The more Qu Zi saw, the more unhappy the CEO was, and he went to do it immediately after receiving the order.

Xiao Cheng is not a person who cannot suffer, but Zhang Yongcheng's idea hit his assistant, isn't it just stepping on his face.

"The child is still young and ignorant, Mr. Zhang, don't mind." He reached out and took off his hat. It must be said that Xiao Cheng's face was aggressive.

Zhang Yongcheng still doesn't know Xiao Cheng's attitude, but judging by the way his last assistant is, he probably is about the same, so he said with a big face: "Hey, it doesn't matter, it's better to be small or small, good boy, don't you think so?" ?”

"He is young, but I am not young. Mr. Zhang has already started a family and started a business. We should focus on career and family. I heard that your wife will return to China next month, right? My sister is also coming back, so we can have time together Have a meal?" Xiao Cheng's tone was flat, but his long and narrow eyes were fixed on Zhang Yongcheng.

When Qu Ziyue came back, Zhang Yongcheng had already followed the main force, holding two bottles of iced green tea in his hand.

"President, drinks."

Although Xiao Cheng just went back, he was still a little frustrated, and he was a little annoyed when he saw the song getting more and more silly, "Do you think I can still drink it? Go back to the car and wait for me."

The more confused Qu Zi was, why did the CEO suddenly get angry?