Be a tool man and special assistant in Ba Zong Literature

Lin Xingyao was holding the steering wheel, and the boss Yu Chen was sitting behind him.

A black Bentley was driving on the spacious road. Lin Xingyao looked at his watch from time to time to grasp the time of arrival.

It can't be too early, it doesn't match Yu Chen's identity, besides, they didn't really go to warmly congratulate Zhao Yu on a happy birthday, there's no need to go so early.

Originally, this work should be done by Yu Chen's driver.But Yu Chen never brought a female companion, and he only had a special assistant by his side when attending various events, so Lin Xingyao took over the driver's job along the way.

"President Yu, we're here."

Lin Xingyao parked the car in the parking space reserved for invitees at Boyin Hotel, got out of the car and opened the door for him.

Yu Chen also ended his half-hour-long sitting posture and got out of the car.

At this time, the waiters from the Boyin Hotel had come to guide them. Lin Xingyao explained his identity to them and was led through the gate.

It's getting dark now, but the place is full of brilliance, as bright as daytime.

After passing through a section of exquisite corridors, one arrives at an open field.

There is a large well-manicured lawn, a gorgeous fountain, a blue swimming pool with Shiba waves, a champagne tower on the dining table behind, and a variety of desserts.

At this moment, the atmosphere is just right, with fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples.The upper-class people in suits and leather shoes raised their glasses and chatted in low voices in twos and threes.The ladies also elegantly and carefully carried the complicated skirts, and took a glass of red wine or a strong and beautiful cocktail from the passing waiter's tray.On the small sofa provided in the distance, there are a few people sitting there from time to time, probably trying to be quiet.

After seeing Yu Chen coming in, they all turned their eyes to this side by coincidence, as if they were waiting and watching.

After noticing that a few people went over to chat first, the rest gradually became unable to stand up and looked for them.For a while, many people gathered around Yu Chen, even Lin Xingyao was not spared.

Zhao Yu was holding a glass of champagne, shaking it slowly, listening comfortably to the compliments from the people around him.

"Happy birthday to Mr. Zhao, it is really young and promising to be able to take the position at such a young age and become the real power holder of Zhongte!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao! I heard that your company is developing biochips, and it seems that there is quite some progress. I wish Mr. Zhao a smooth career, and congratulations in advance!"

"Speaking of which, Fuyu also studies this aspect, right? I wonder which one is more powerful, Mr. Zhao's Zhongte or Yu Chen's Fuyu?"

The bald, middle-aged man on the right side of Zhao Yu asked a question suddenly, which seemed to be provocative.

Sure enough, Zhao Yu's complexion darkened, he took a sip of the wine in the glass, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "He Fuyu just studied a year earlier than Zhongte, and now he hasn't been in the outside world for several months. After revealing the news, it is estimated that the research has been stuck for a long time, how can it compare with the smooth research and development of Zhongte?"

Also snorted coldly.

He gets angry when Yu Chen is mentioned.

Since he came to power, he has been constantly compared with Yu Chen.From the company's research and development direction to the company's scale, and even up to the style of the president himself, and his appearance.

What makes Zhao Yu even more upset is that he can't compare to Yu Chen in any of them!

Especially the face value!

Although Yu Chen had never shown his full face in front of the media, it was always rumored in the upper-class aristocratic circles that his face could be punched.

She is the sweetheart of many ladies in the wealthy circle, and also a good marriage partner.

This made Zhao Yu very upset.

Being compared by the bald man, his good mood suddenly disappeared, and his speech was a little thorny.

The bald man who started the conversation raised his eyebrows, and when Zhao Yu put his face down, he smiled and said nothing.It's just that there was a bit of disdain in that smile, which was well concealed and Zhao Yu didn't see it.

Seeing Yu Chen's figure appearing at the door, he turned his head and said to Zhao Yu: "So, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao."

The first to welcome the past.

In his opinion, Zhao Yu, who was in the middle of the road, was far inferior to Yu Chen, who was in the limelight.

Zhao Yu followed the direction in which the bald man was leaving, and saw Yu Chen, who he thought was his deadly enemy, at a glance.

He is tall and has long legs, with no expression on his handsome face, and a person is following him, walking towards this side.Halfway there, he was stopped by someone, the bald man who just missed out.

Zhao Yu became more and more unhappy.

The two-eight-fifty-thousand-thousand-thousand, as if someone owed him money, was greeted eagerly.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu suddenly met Yu Chen's gaze.

Still cold and indifferent, without any emotion, he looked away after taking a look.

But Zhao Yu could see the deep sarcasm in it.

Who do you look down on?

He gritted his teeth in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, Yu Chen didn't come over. Zhao Yu couldn't drink any more wine, so he took the initiative to walk over while holding the fire.

"Mr. Yu didn't know how to greet me when he came. It seems that I don't have the way to treat guests?"

The intention is to accuse Yu Chen of being rude.

Then his gaze fell behind Yu Chen.

Who is this?It's long and pretty.

Yu Chen raised his eyes to see his half-dead expression, and gave a short laugh.

Seeing that he looked over Lin Xingyao who was behind him, he unconsciously stood there.

"Mr. Zhao is joking, your hospitality is not very good?"

"Both Fu Yuke and I have a deep understanding!"

After Yu Chen finished speaking, his expression was inscrutable.

As expected, Zhao Yu's attention was drawn back, and he asked with great interest:

"Oh, how do you say that?"

He couldn't hide his excitement all over his face.

Looking at his disgusting face and expression, Yu Chen ran out of patience.

Speaking of this, it is enough, give him a trick, let him think that he has succeeded, and let him have fun secretly.

The happier you are, the more uncomfortable you will be later.

Yu Chen didn't answer any more, and walked directly to the side, followed by a wave of people who wanted to spy on the news or take the opportunity to chat.

Zhao Yu's side immediately looked rather pitiful.

As the organizer, the number of people around is less than half of the guests, which is really embarrassing.

But he doesn't care about this now, his mind is full of the pleasure of hitting Yu Chen.

Hmph, pull, keep pulling!See what expression you have when you arrive.

...

There is a group of people on Yu Chen's side, and Lin Xingyao's side is not bad either.

Many people saw that Yu Chen couldn't get in, and turned their heads to Lin Xingyao as soon as their minds became active.After all, this is also an executive of CY, and as Yu Chen's right-hand man, he knows a lot.

"Tezhu Lin, I heard that Mr. Yu's Fu Yu is researching a new project recently, is that true?"

"Haha, Mr. Yu has his own arrangements. How is Mr. Wang's property? I heard that something has gone wrong recently..."

Such temptations were too numerous to enumerate, and Lin Xingyao fooled them without a trace, and threw the question back by the way.

It's really tiring to go back and forth.

But it's worse in the back.

Lin Xingyao dodged a wave of offensive, said "excuse me" and walked to a place where there were few people beside him, taking a glass of cocktail from the waiter's tray, intending to moisten his throat.

Having said so much, my throat is a little dry.

Then he noticed a rather handsome man in a white suit, a young man from an unknown family passed through the crowd and walked straight to him.

"Sir, may I have a chat?" With a gentle smile, he slightly raised his wine glass to Lin Xingyao.

Lin Xingyao was slightly surprised, but still responded gently.

However, at the moment when the wine glasses touched, Lin Xingyao felt his hand was touched.

From the back of the hand to the tip of the fingers, the movements are very slow and the behavior is very frivolous.

It made Lin Xingyao feel sick.

When he raised his eyes, he met the affectionate eyes in the white suit.

"I wonder if there is a chance to invite Lin Tezhu to have a meal?"

Lin Xingyao immediately withdrew the gentle smile that had been hanging on his face, and narrowed his peach eyes dangerously.

He said coldly, "This gentleman, please be careful."

The man on the opposite side didn't have any self-consciousness at all, and he continued to say persistently: "How will you know if you don't try it? I think Special Assistant Lin is also..."

As he said that, he stretched out his other hand to grab Lin Xingyao's waist.

Lin Xingyao suddenly became angry.

He hated being treated like this.

Before he could do anything, he saw the white suit's movements stopped in mid-air by a pair of hands.

Lin Xingyao was startled, looked up along those hands, and saw the protagonist Gong's slightly gloomy complexion.

When Yu Chen was surrounded by people, he subconsciously looked for Lin Xingyao.

Seeing that he was also surrounded by several people talking, he didn't react much.

However, when he finished speaking a few words and looked back, he found that a man was getting closer and closer. He not only took the opportunity to touch the hand of his special assistant, but also wanted to hug his waist?

How can this be tolerated?

As the boss of an excellent company, how could he let his subordinates suffer such a thing?

So without thinking, he left a bunch of people behind.

"What about my special assistant?"

Yu Chen fixed his eyes on the ignorant man in front of him, and asked in a cold voice.

The voice was cold and indifferent, mixed with a trace of anger.

The strong aura combined with the cold tone successfully made this young man who was spoiled and raised by some unknown family feel fearful. He murmured "nothing" and walked away in despair.

Yu Chen snorted coldly, and brought Lin Xingyao to the dining table where there were few people.

Lin Xingyao was a little confused by Yu Chen's manipulation.

However, it was in his favor after all, so he didn't refuse, and followed Yu Chen here.

Just about to say thank you, Yu Chen cut him off first.

"I saw that you had drunk so much wine and hadn't eaten anything yet, so I brought you here because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to hold on."

Yu Chen said in a low voice.

Lin Xingyao at this moment:? ? ?

Didn't he see him being entangled by the greasy man and come to help him? ? ?

Facing Lin Xingyao's bewildered gaze, Yu Chen slightly shifted his eyes and continued, "Hurry up and eat something."

Seeing his evasive eyes, Lin Xingyao couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Good guy, the character of the protagonist Gong is a bit awkward.

But he didn't refuse his kindness.

Because he did drink a lot, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach at the moment.

Picking up a small dish of cake from the dining table, Lin Xingyao ate it gently and gracefully.

By the way, I also asked Yu Chen: "Mr. Yu, don't you want to eat? You also drink a lot."

Yu Chen saw a little white cream on his moist and tender lips, but unconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick it.

I don't know why I feel a little thirsty, and my face is still a little hot.

He pursed his lips.

"I'm okay."

Seeing what he said, Lin Xingyao no longer persisted, and was happy to eat by himself.

He had to make sure that he was drunk in the last step, so that he could drag the drunk protagonist Gong back.

Having said that, the people at the reception were not good, but the desserts were pretty good.

The reception lasted until midnight.

But Yu Chen was tired of it long ago, and he came here just to disgust Zhao Yu, but he didn't expect to be surrounded by so many people and drink a lot of wine.

Although they were all low-alcohol red wine, champagne, etc., after drinking so much, he also felt intoxicated, and this intoxication was getting worse.

Yu Chen hooked his hands and signaled Lin Xingyao to leave.

Lin Xingyao understood, came over to support Yu Chen, and ordered two cups of honey water from the passing waiter, one for himself to drink, and one for Yu Chen who was already drunk.

He took Yu Chen into the leisure area behind Boyin, and walked towards the hotel suite that he had booked long ago.