The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

Xiaonian was about the same age as Zhuang Ze, with fashionable clothes and delicate features, and he said some kind of joke, which made Cheng Qingfang laugh out loud, and the two of them couldn't stand properly, and each fell on the sofa.

Standing at the door, Zhuang Ze frowned, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Cheng Qingfang turned over, slipped off the sofa, sat on the ground, and looked at him with drunken eyes.

The young man finally saw Zhuang Ze, and greeted him generously: "You... hello, brother Cheng's words are really interesting, we two had a good chat."

"Yeah... happy..." Cheng Qingfang squinted his eyes, "It's not like some people... who don't know fun... let's go... let's continue drinking..."

He got up from the ground, staggered to the wine cabinet, picked up a bottle of wine and slapped it on the bar counter, with such strength that one wondered if the bottle would shatter in a second.

The young man happily leaned over: "Brother, I'll help you drive, who is that man? He doesn't speak, it's weird to look at us like this."

"Him...don't pay attention to him...with a face all day long..." Cheng Qingfang burped, and raised his hand to grab the young man's shoulder, but instinctively felt that something was wrong, and his hand stopped in mid-air, Instead, he beckoned to Zhuang Ze, "Come...together..."

Zhuang Ze stood silently for a while, gritted his teeth, strode over, poured half a glass of water, and splashed it on Cheng Qingfang's face.

"Are you sober?" He asked indifferently.

Cheng Qingfang wiped his face, feeling a little dazed for a while.

The young man also splashed water, took a step back in a hurry, and exclaimed: "You...what's the matter with you...brother..."

"I misunderstood you just now, I apologize, but it seems that you don't care about my apology, you two take your time, I won't bother you." Zhuang Ze said coldly, turned around and strode out go.

He had just taken two steps when his hand was grabbed by force. When he looked back, Cheng Qingfang's eyes finally became a little sober, and he stared at him fiercely: "You...where are you going?"

"Give me your seats," Zhuang Ze sneered, "Why, do you still want to play three horses?"

The young man's eyes lit up: "Little brother, you have a good idea, I like your appearance too..."

"Get out!" Cheng Qingfang shouted sharply.

The little young man took a step back in fright, and said aggrievedly: "You...what are you doing? Didn't you let me come up? Why did you turn your face and deny anyone?"

Cheng Qingfang kicked the bar stool, and the bar stool tipped over with a loud bang.

The young man ran away rolling and crawling.

Cheng Qingfang was unsteady, and fell headlong towards Zhuang Ze, who had no choice but to support him.

"Zhuang Ze..." Cheng Qingfang was angry and angry, "Are you planning to leave like this? You wish I could get along with anyone so that you can break up with me confidently, don't you..."

Full of anger and unable to vent, he bit Zhuang Ze's neck.

Zhuang Ze felt the pain and pushed hard, Cheng Qingfang fell backwards, and the back of his head was about to hit the ground.

Zhuang Ze had no choice but to pull the man back again, trembling with anger: "You can really beat me back, is it reasonable to hook up with others by yourself?"

He didn't want to reason with the drunk anymore, so he dragged Cheng Qingfang into the bathtub with all his might, ripped off his bathrobe roughly, poured some shower gel on him, and rushed at people with the shower in his pocket.

Cheng Qingfang shuddered, most of the time he was sober, looking at the foam on his body, he couldn't turn his head around: "Zhuang Ze, what are you doing?"

Zhuang Ze didn't answer, and turned the water to the maximum.

Cheng Qingfang wiped two handfuls of foam, and a flash of light flashed in his mind: "Do you dislike me for touching someone else? I have never met him at all, and I don't know him. I just met him by chance while drinking. I wanted to get angry. you……"

Zhuang Ze was annoyed: "You have been talking about a brother since you first met?"

Cheng Qing's eyes lit up: "Zhuang Ze, are you jealous?"

Zhuang Ze was stunned for a moment, and denied it flatly: "It's nothing."

Cheng Qingfang looked at him steadfastly, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. Zhuang Ze was a little embarrassed by his smile, and threw the shower into Cheng Qingfang's arms: "Okay, wash it yourself—"

A strong force struck, Zhuang Ze lost his balance and fell into the bathtub, just fell on Cheng Qingfang's body, splashing water droplets and foam.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong," Cheng Qing said in a low voice next to his ear, "I shouldn't just find someone irrelevant to act in a play just to get angry, Ozawa, you punish me..."

His lips slowly rubbed against Zhuang Ze's ear, moved to the corner of Zhuang Ze's mouth little by little, and kissed his lips.

Cheng Qingfang's breath mixed with alcohol engulfed Zhuang Ze's mouth in an instant.

I don't know if it's the water temperature or Cheng Qingfang's skin, the hot touch hits me, and the blood in my body seems to be burned together, and it's out of control.

……

There was a gentle bird song, and the two people on the bed opened their eyes almost at the same time.

The absurdity of last night came to mind, Zhuang Ze groaned in his heart, and quickly closed his eyes, trying to pretend to be asleep to avoid this embarrassing scene.

His face was itchy, as if a soft brush brushed his cheeks bit by bit from top to bottom, and finally reached his neck and ears.

"Again?" Cheng Qing asked in a hoarse voice, putting it in his ear.

Zhuang Ze panicked immediately, and he didn't bother to pretend to be asleep, and quickly stepped back: "Enough, stop messing around."

The little brush followed like a shadow, and it was the broken hair on Cheng Qing's forehead.

Zhuang Ze caught a glimpse of the curly little yellow hair, and immediately avoided his eyes: "Why are you scratching my hair? It's so long, hurry up and cut it. Get up, I'm hungry."

Cheng Qingfang couldn't remember, the taste last night was so wonderful, it was rare for Zhuang Ze to let go like this, he knew the taste by heart, and couldn't help but want to take another look at the shy look on Zhuang Ze's fair skin.

He deliberately misinterpreted Zhuang Ze's words: "That's just right, I'll feed you..."

The two were entangled together, and seeing the temperature rising again, there was a knock on the door downstairs: "Xiao Ze, I'm here, get up quickly, we're going to have breakfast, and then there's an event at the hotel, ten o'clock, let's get together Go play in the woods."

The morning exercise was soaked.

Zhuang Ze hastily tidied up the mess in the bedroom, then went downstairs and opened the door, and Cheng Qingfang and Gu Yuxing, who were beside him, looked at each other, and they both saw disgust in each other's eyes.

The chef came to cook the breakfast. The four of them sat together. Jian Zheng was very busy, taking pictures of the food, styling, and finally took a selfie with Zhuang Ze, and then got together to post a P picture on Moments.

Cheng Qingfang and Gu Yuxing were ignored by the two of them, so they had no choice but to pick up their mobile phones to browse Moments, ready to cheer for their lovers immediately.

However, it only took a few minutes for them to swipe around, Zhuang Ze and Jian Zheng had already chatted for two rounds in Moments, Lu Chengan responded with praise in seconds, and Zhuang Ze and Jian Zheng were on the sofa for each other.

When it came to the outdoor jungle project arranged by the resort, Cheng Qingfang and Gu Yuxing became even more depressed.

Whenever he wanted to team up with a partner, Jian Zheng would definitely pull Zhuang Ze by his side. The two talked and laughed, cooperated tacitly, and completed various tasks beautifully, especially a project of leaping over a cliff.

In order to create hot spots in this project, the two partners need to maintain balance on the pull baskets on both sides, so that the cableway will pass the cliff at a normal and uniform speed.

It is said that if the participants in this project are couples, then this is the touchstone of the relationship between the two. If the relationship is deep, it will pass smoothly; if the relationship is shallow, the thrill will fall out.

As a result, after Jian Zheng and Zhuang Ze went up, after pulling the basket for a few times, Zhuang Ze directed Jian Zheng to find the best balance point, and the coach next to him praised repeatedly: "You two have a tacit understanding, I have seen it Best couple ever."

Seeing Jian Zheng happy and Zhuang Ze clapping their hands to congratulate each other, Cheng Qingfang's face was really ugly.

Fortunately, Jian Zheng was filming the next day and left in the evening. Before leaving, he reluctantly looked at Cheng Qingfang with provocative eyes: "I tell you, if you dare to bully Zhuangzi, I will never end with you. Gu Yuxing, express your opinion, is this the reason?"

Gu Yuxing was a little helpless, and gave Cheng Qingfang a "brother, I'm sorry" look: "Yes, if Qingfang is sorry for Ozawa, we will never end with him."

Zhuang Ze couldn't help being funny, but seeing Jian Zheng's solemn expression, his heart suddenly warmed up.

Among the three, Lu Cheng'an is careless, Jian Zheng is careless, he is the only one with heavy thoughts and many twists and turns in his mind. He used to protect the two buddies behind him. Now, it's Jian Zheng's turn to protect him.

That night, without Jian Zheng's disturbance, Cheng Qingfang finally enjoyed the end of the holiday.

The two used the most distinctive bird's nest dinner in the resort and enjoyed a meal of local specialties at the bird's nest restaurant on the treetops.

After dinner, the two took the small train of the resort and took a circle in the virgin forest.

There was no one on the little train, and it shuttled through the forest. The little animals in the woods were used to seeing the little train, and they were not afraid at all. They poked their heads out from the bushes one after another. The squirrel sprinted past and stopped on the grass and treetops, looking curiously at the two kissing men...

According to Cheng Qingfang, he still wants to stay in the resort for another day or two. The company has someone to support him, and without the two of them, the world will not be able to turn around.

Of course Zhuang Ze firmly disagreed, unlike Cheng Qingfang, he had the capital to spend and be willful.

The weather is getting hotter, and the employees of Anjia Technology's ID, MD, and PM departments are also warming up.

After a year, the sample machine of Anjia mobile phone has begun to take shape, and has entered the most important stage of small batch trial production and testing, and is only one step away from the final shape.However, these two links are the most important. The research and development of many mobile phones is the last step, so that all the investment in the early stage is in vain.

Most of the people in the company are from Anmi Technology, and their age composition is relatively young. Compared with the old company's strife and overstaffing, the working atmosphere of the branch is relatively pure, and Zhuangze's management style is also younger and flatter. , Simplified, more suitable for these young people who are aggressive and want to make a career.

Everyone is full of anticipation for the final release of the new mobile phone, and also full of admiration for Zhuang Ze, a young boss, and affectionately calls him "Xiao Zhuang Boss".

On this day, Zhuang Ze had just checked the test data of the screen with the supervisor of the project management department.There is still a problem with the projection screen in actual use. They will send all the data to the company in country M that night for further improvement.

Xiaolou came in: "President Xiao Zhuang, the chairman asked you to come over immediately, there is something urgent."

Zhuang Ze was a little puzzled.

Now he's busy here, can't he call and talk about something important?Why do you need him to come over immediately?

He had no choice but to explain a few words to his subordinates, and asked Pei Junyi to be in charge of the connection with the M country company, then hurried to the seventeenth floor where Zhuang Qi'an was.

Zhuang Qi'an was not working, but sat on the office chair with his back to the door, looking at the sky outside the window.

Zhuang Ze smelled something keenly, his heart sank suddenly, he closed the door, and walked quickly to the desk: "Dad, what happened?"

Zhuang Qi'an turned around, his complexion was not very good, and there were obvious grays in his eyes.

"Ozawa," he frowned into a Sichuan character, looking preoccupied, "the company's cash flow has some problems, and I may have to sell the shares of Anjia Technology held by Anmi Technology."

The author has something to say: Cheng Qingfang: Why panic, isn’t there a big treasury like mine?

Mo Mo: ...

Momo: Do ​​you think Ozawa will ask you for help?

Little angels, guess what?

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Landmine]: 4 for linsa; 1 for Zhi, 3 for Changying;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!