The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

The morning light came in through the gaps in the curtains, and Cheng Qingfang woke up.

Looking back, Zhuang Ze was still sleeping soundly, his body was slightly curled up, his face was unconsciously pressed against him, and his warm breath could still be felt on his chest.

Cheng Qingfang raised his head and looked at it for a while, the more satisfied he became.

The person in front of him, from the corners of his brows and eyes to every hair, made him feel at ease. Even his slightly frowned brows and the corners of his mouth when he was sleeping soundly had a kind of foul cuteness.

He lowered his head and kissed Zhuang Ze's lips, the two breathed together for a moment, Zhuang Ze suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

The clips of last night gradually became clear in his mind, Zhuang Ze had a bit of a headache, he didn't know if it was because of the hangover from last night, or because the relationship he tried so hard to get rid of had returned to the starting point.

Cheng Qingfang stared at him, frowning: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately..." Zhuang Ze looked away in embarrassment.

Cheng Qingfang snorted softly: "Don't go drinking in the future, you know? Getting drunk will hurt your health."

Zhuang Ze lowered his eyelids.

He has always been very restrained, but he lost his composure twice in front of Cheng Qingfang.

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Someone in the Lanyu Bar has watched me for you. Every move I make can be heard in your ears. What else do you want to drink?"

Seeing the curve of the corner of his mouth and the row of shadows under the eyelashes, Cheng Qingfang softened his heart and softened his tone: "Aren't I afraid that you will suffer? If I didn't come last night, that little boy Boys can take advantage of you."

Zhuang Ze finally raised his eyes. Those beautiful eyes were clear and bright, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, as if he was mocking something: "If you talk about taking advantage of me, isn't it you, Mr. Cheng, who take advantage of me the most in this world?"

Cheng Qingfang's heart felt hot when he saw him, he lowered his head and kissed the end of his eyes, and stroked gently back and forth with the tip of his tongue.

Zhuang Ze gasped, his body that hadn't vented for half a month suddenly felt a sensation, he couldn't help but hugged Cheng Qingfang's back tightly, and gasped twice.

Cheng Qingfang stopped suddenly, and rubbed Zhuang Ze's face with his hair.

Zhuang Ze couldn't take it anymore, his voice was hoarse: "You...what are you doing..."

Cheng Qingfang smiled, grabbed his hand and put it on the broken hair in front of his forehead: "Then I will let you take advantage of it, don't you like it? Then play more."

Zhuang Ze was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on that special lock of curly hair. The memory of last night came flooding back, his face gradually turned red, spreading from the roots of his ears, and his whole face turned crimson.

Cheng Qingfang was amused and pinched his earlobe: "What, I'm sorry?"

"I...not..." Zhuang Ze squeezed out a few words with difficulty, eyes full of bewilderment.

"Hey, don't make a fuss about those non-existent things." Cheng Qingfang explained Zhuang Ze's unfounded misunderstanding that day, "Li Yingli and I have nothing at all, it's all his wishful thinking, I didn't pay attention to him at all; Han Feilin is even more ridiculous For the talk, a friend of mine invited me over to join in the show.”

His voice paused, and he lowered his voice to promise in Zhuang Ze's ear, "I said I'm the only one, so I won't lie to you. Don't worry, I will treat you well."

This time when I woke up in the morning, I felt completely different from before.

The feeling of losing and regaining is particularly strange. It is obviously a body that is already too familiar, but it suddenly feels fresh.Cheng Qingfang was very gentle, as if he was wearing a fragile and rare treasure.

Zhuang Ze was still a little stiff at the beginning, but he couldn't hold back anymore when his feelings became stronger. He inserted his fingers into Cheng Qingfang's hair unconsciously, feeling the waves of throbbing in his body.

……

When everything was calm, Zhuang Ze pushed Cheng Qingfang away first, and hurried to the bathroom to take a shower.

Looking at the time, it was past eight o'clock, he didn't dare to look at Cheng Qingfang, and said vaguely: "I'm going to work."

Cheng Qingfang leaned on the bed and looked at him with a smile: "Okay, remember to come back at night, what do you want to eat?"

"I can do it," Zhuang Ze hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but glance at Cheng Qing, "Your hair...it's time to get it done...and...the bangs in front..."

"I know, don't dye it, you just like a bunch of tan curly hair, right?" Cheng Qingfang took the conversation quite complacently.

The corner of Zhuang Ze's mouth twitched, he turned his head and left.

Is it because the secret in my heart has been discovered, so I am shy?

It seems that Zhuang Ze can be allowed to drink some wine occasionally in the future. In this way, he may be able to get out more little secrets of him.

Cheng Qingfang pondered Zhuang Ze's expression back and forth in his heart twice with great interest, and his heart became more and more joyful.

For several days in a row, Zhuang Ze was very busy, and Liu Hai's accident was forcibly thrown out of the blue by him.

Zhuang Qi'an, as the chairman of Anmi Technology, urgently convened an interim meeting of senior management and directors, announcing the official launch of the "Anjia Project" and starting a formal evaluation of the project.

Zhuang Ze, as the person in charge of the future of the project, attended the meeting as a non-voting delegate. Zhuang Zhen sat diagonally, his face livid, and he couldn't believe the sudden news.

Judging by this expression, Pei Junyi really didn't report the news.

Not to mention how happy Zhuang Ze felt.

The establishment of the branch company, the contact with Chengqing Investment, the signing of the investment contract and other related matters began to be promoted step by step. Zhao Lichun, who was sent by Cheng Qingfang to connect, was very professional and grasped the terms very well. After careful consideration, there is no intention of giving in because of sympathy.

This made Zhuang Ze feel a little more at ease.

From this point of view, Cheng Qingfang's investment in this project shouldn't be all because he wants to blackmail him, but he does have plans to do the project.

In November, Anjia Technology, a high-end brand of Anmi Technology, was officially established. According to Cheng Qingfang's request, Zhuang Ze finally invested in technology, accounting for [-]% of the total share capital, and served as a manager in charge of daily affairs.Zhuang Qi'an adjusted the department floors, and allocated the twelfth floor where the original R&D department was located to the branch.

When the first tranche of Chengqing Investment's investment was in place, Zhuang Qi'an specially called Zhuang Ze to the office, and solemnly patted him on the shoulder: "Work hard, the future of the company will depend on your project."

"Dad, don't worry," Zhuang Ze lowered his eyelashes, and responded lightly, "I know it well."

Zhuang Qi'an stared at him for a moment.

To be honest, this son is the most unpredictable for him.The eldest son, Zhuang Yan, acted calmly and cautiously, and was a filial child, so he was very at ease; the second son, Zhuang Zhen, was spoiled and grew up, and liked to have fun. Make sure; only this youngest son, who has always been indifferent, will occasionally come to ask him for something, and will not lose his temper if he fails to achieve his goal, and will not change his decision because of his opinion. In short, it is There is a feeling of being out of control.

Zhuang Ze is talented, but, like many company decision makers, talented people are not as good as obedient ones. This is one of the reasons why he has not reused Zhuang Ze.

But now, it is time for the company to change, otherwise it may become a stepping stone for its peers in the brutal mobile phone market, and he has to start looking for another way out.

"I believe in you," Zhuang Qi'an said with a loving face, "by the way, I'm going to your mother's place tonight, you can come here together."

Zhuang Ze raised his eyes and hesitated for a while before asking: "Cheng Qingfang asked me to talk about the project tonight, why don't I push him?"

Zhuang Qi'an quickly shook his head: "No, you go to work, get in touch with him more, no one else will have a chance to chat with him."

After leaving the door of the chairman's office, a haze flashed in Zhuang Ze's eyes.

Zhuang Qi'an is used to using tricks to manipulate Zhao Yunmei, he often just gives a sweet date with a stick, and when Zhao Yunmei is on the verge of disappointment, he will give her some warmth.

In this way, it would be better to let Zhao Yunmei have a heart-piercing pain, and then completely end it.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Zhao Yunmei happily called and asked him if he would come to dinner tonight, "Your dad is coming. Recently, your dad called often, and he came here twice this week. It should be I know that our daughters are fine."

"Mom," Zhuang Ze couldn't help asking, "Why do you have to ask Dad to know how good you are?"

Zhao Yunmei was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Xiao Ze, you still don't understand, but when you fall in love and get married in the future, you will understand."

Zhuang Ze remained silent.

Zhao Yunmei asked a few more words about his recent situation, and then reluctantly told him: "Forget it, your father said that you are going to be in charge of the branch company, and you have been very busy recently, so you won't come back if you don't come back, just pay attention Body, don't tire yourself out, let the people under your hands do more."

Zhuang Ze responded, and then hung up the phone.

If he needs to use his own dignity to compromise when falling in love and getting married, then he would rather be single for the rest of his life.

When he got off work, Zhuang Ze drove to the Golden Crown Center and found a restaurant for a light meal.

Today Cheng Qingfang had a social event, and he said he would come back later, he had nothing to do by himself, so he simply planned to take a stroll outside before going back.

Just as he walked out of the hotel gate, a man and a woman walked towards him. The two were so sweet that they panicked. They kissed each other on the main road. Zhuang Ze avoided his eyes. He just passed by someone, and the man stopped in his tracks. , exclaimed in surprise: "Ozawa!"

Only then did Zhuang Ze see clearly that it was Jiang Yuning, the host of the birthday party last time.

He was a little embarrassed. The last time he used Jiang Yuning's birthday party to make a fuss and messed up his good birthday party. In the end, they broke up and still haven't got a share.

"Hi, how about playing with your girlfriend? I'll go over there and I won't bother you anymore." He greeted and wanted to avoid it quickly.

Jiang Yuning and his girlfriend whispered a few words, the girlfriend was not happy, and stomped her feet coquettishly: "No way, we agreed to go shopping with me today."

"Go, go, go shopping, I'll give you two bags, and I'll send you the bill." Jiang Yuning dismissed the person perfunctorily, and then pulled Zhuang Ze enthusiastically, "Let's go, let's play together today."

Zhuang Ze was ashamed.

He wasn't quite used to this kind of familiarity, so he politely refused: "I have to go back, Cheng Qingfang is about to come back..."

"Brother Cheng," Jiang Yuning said enthusiastically, "I'll send him a message. He and the M country investment group are having a meeting at the city hall. They haven't come back so early. Just let him come to pick you up when the time comes."

"I……"

"Don't you want to get sculpted? I know there is a very good teacher there," Jiang Yuning pulled him forward without any explanation.

Zhuang Ze saw that what he just casually pointed to was a modeling center. Inside the transparent glass wall, fashionable Tony teachers were busy one by one.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't plan to do styling."

"Ozawa, aren't you meaningless?" Jiang Yuning put on a straight face, "At any rate, when you and Li Yingli were arguing, I helped you talk, besides, I really admire you, you are my The first person I see who dares to challenge Brother Cheng and has not been dealt with by Brother Cheng, I want to learn from you."

Zhuang Ze was half-dragged and half-dragged into the modeling center.

Jiang Yuning is obviously a frequent visitor here, as soon as he entered, a design director greeted him.

"Ask Alan to get it for my friend," Jiang Yuning sat down on the chair carelessly.

"Alan, he has guests now..." The director smiled apologetically.

Jiang Yuning's eyes widened: "Let's put it aside, this is Brother Cheng's man, even if you neglect me, you can't neglect him."

The director froze and nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, you two rest here for a while, and I will arrange it right away."

After a while, the guy named Alan came out. As the head designer of this well-known luxury styling center, Alan is indeed very good. After arriving at the special box, he designed two hairstyles for Zhuang Ze, and at the same time Using software on the computer, he selected a set of clothes for Zhuang Ze.

Jiang Yuning went to another stylist. Zhuang Ze sat on a chair and let Alan toss about. Fortunately, he has been busy for a while, and his hair is about to be cut from a crew cut.

"I heard that you are Brother Cheng's new best friend?" Someone stood behind him, looking at him in the mirror with complicated eyes.

Zhuang Ze had a headache.

How many people has Cheng Qingfang provoked?Is it over yet?

He also glanced in the mirror. The person behind him was tall, comparable to Lu Cheng'an, but his bones were obviously slender and well-proportioned. He should be a model.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Qingfang was okay with this, Zhuang Ze had mixed feelings in his heart: "Are you his old friend?"

"I stayed with Cheng Dong for a few days," the man said with a bit of reserve, "Then the work schedule was too busy and I didn't have much time, so Cheng Dong sent me a car."

Zhuang Ze said indifferently: "Well, I have been with him for a few days, but he gave me a one-story apartment, which is not big, only two to three hundred square meters, and can see the Dongpu River."

The author has something to say: Come on, hurt each other!

Today this chapter was published ahead of time, and if there are no accidents in the future, the normal update will be at [-]:[-] noon.

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