Heaven descends the tyrant's total favorite and flirts

In the office of the design department, Xiaoyun drank a big sip of coffee and stared at the ceiling above his head sadly. He still hasn't recovered yet.

"The coffee the lady boss ordered... I always feel that it's a bit hot." She sighed faintly, and as if remembering something, she slapped her forehead and said, "I just dragged him to gossip a lot about the boss... and I was quick to talk Tell me about the fact that you once fell in love with Mr. Qin, so I won't be assassinated by the proprietress, right?"

"Then I must die before you." Ling Jiasheng took a sip of his coffee resignedly, and the more he drank it, the more bitter the taste became, and his eyes were dark, as if he saw the end of his career.

"Oh, do you think I was deceived by lard? How could I have thought of the senior who claimed to be the lady boss? Besides, I ordered him to work for me, and asked him to buy us coffee..." Ling Jia sighed remorsefully .

Xiaoyun rolled his eyes at him, and snorted softly: "Who told you to die, isn't it fun to bully newcomers? You almost lost your work!"

A young male designer next to him touched his head and asked curiously: "Well... I've been curious all this time, how do you know that the intern is the boss's wife?"

He didn't put the words boss lady on his forehead either!And the two of them didn't do any overly intimate gestures, even if they were the boss's younger brother and friend, right?

"Did you see the ring on Mr. Qin's hand?" Xiao Yun turned to him and explained with a smile, "It's the same ring as that intern!"

"Otherwise, tell me, which boss would wear the same ring as his younger brother and friend?"

"Also, Qin Zonggang has a commercial marriage with the young master of the Cheng family... That intern seems to happen to be surnamed Cheng." Ling Jia touched his chin and added.

"Commercial marriage..." Xiaoyun's eyes darkened suddenly, and he said in a daze, "It's over, I seem to have just complained in front of the proprietress, and I said that commercial marriages are emotionless..."

"Then you are great!" Ling Jia raised her eyebrows: "It seems that you have already found your next company."

Xiaoyun: "..."

On the other side of the CEO's office, the business-married and emotionless boss is pushing the disobedient lady boss who sneaked away against the wall.

"You are from the finance department, why did you go to the design department?" Qin Yize put his hands on his shoulders and pressed him against the wall, ready to teach the disobedient interns a lesson.

In the end, someone bit back angrily: "You still know that I am from the finance department? Then you still detain me in your office every day to do odd jobs? Those who don't know think I am from the president's department?"

Let him a famous college student hide in his office every day, who looks like his little secretary.

The more Young Master Cheng thought about it, the angrier he got, he couldn't help but took off the intern badge around his neck, pointing to the words on it to reason with someone: "It clearly says that my department is the Finance Department, not the President's Department, You put me back in the finance department immediately, I don't want to be your little secretary!"

young secretary?Qin Yize folded his hands and looked at him for a while.

Did the little ancestor misunderstand the secretary?

His secretary is in charge of his work arrangements every day, as well as many business activities, even meals and travel.

But here with the little ancestor, it seems... that he is taking care of him, right?

Not only taking care of food, cooking, and car pick-up and delivery, but sometimes taking care of bathing and sleeping for the little ancestor, and occasionally giving him homework.

Who is the secretary?Qin Yize smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Young Master Cheng dared to take the lead when he saw him, and became even more furious.

"No." Qin Yize raised his eyebrows, "Just thinking about it carefully, I think I'm more like your secretary."

Cheng Beiyi narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth tensed up dangerously.

After a while, my mind turned, and I suddenly had a new idea: "Okay! Then you will be the secretary, and I will be the boss!"

After finishing speaking, he took off the intern card around his neck, hung it on someone's head, and sat on someone's exclusive office chair, and said with style: "Secretary Qin, pour me a glass of water."

Secretary Xiaoqin: "?"

"What are you looking at me for?" Young Master Cheng, who had already entered the play, slapped the table unhappily, "Boss Cheng told you to pour water, do you dare not pour it? Believe it or not, I will fire you!"

Mr. Cheng...

Qin Yize closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Although he couldn't help laughing, he still responded cooperatively: "Alright Mr. Cheng, I'll go right away."

He got up and went to the water dispenser and poured Mr. Cheng a glass of water.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the office, and Wang Zhuo pushed the door in with some documents: "President Qin, I need you to have a look at these documents..."

The spoken words stopped abruptly when they saw the indoor scene.

In the office, Chaoyun's future proprietress was sitting on the exclusive office chair of President Qin with her legs crossed.Opposite him, their big boss Mr. Qin had an intern card hanging around his neck, and was obediently handing water to the proprietress.

What are these couples playing with?Identity swap cosplay?

Wang Zhuo was well versed in the professionalism of a qualified assistant, restrained his curiosity that he shouldn't have, put the documents on the table respectfully and quickly, and retreated sensibly.

Young Master Cheng, who was the boss, glanced at the documents on the corner of the table, and took a copy to read.

Secretary Qin glanced at him, and reminded him gently: "Can you understand?"

Heh, he is from the Department of Finance anyway, these few documents can be difficult——

Before Master Cheng could sneer, he was dumbfounded at the page that was turned over.

What the hell...all in English?

What file is this?Afraid of being leaked by others?

Qin Yize put his hands on the table and asked half-jokingly: "Mr. Cheng, do you need a little secretary to translate for you?"

Mr. Cheng, who is illiterate in English, gritted his teeth, straightened his body and said nonchalantly, "No need, let's put it aside for now."

His eyes rolled, and he thought about something else: "Hey, I just printed a lot of documents, my hands are so sore, and my shoulders hurt..."

Qin Yize stood where he was, looking at his little ancestor quietly, with an expression of "I see what you want to do."

Young Master Cheng saw his expression and became angry: "Secretary Qin, as my secretary, the boss is tired. It should be your job to squeeze his shoulders and hands, right? You need the boss to call you personally ?"

Qin Yize thought about it carefully, and said seriously: "Mr. Cheng, I am a serious secretary."

Don't engage in massage/massage.

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Cheng frowned and stared at him: "You dare to talk to the boss, don't you want to do it?"

Secretary Qin: ...

Two minutes later, Secretary Qin, who didn't want to lose his job, succumbed to the boss's threat and involuntarily helped Mr. Cheng squeeze his shoulders and beat his back.

"Hmm...comfortable!" Cheng Beiyi enjoyed the pleasure of squeezing the capitalists, but at the same time he didn't forget to command others, "The right side should be heavier."

There was another knock on the door.

Cheng Beiyi thought it was Wang Zhuo who came to deliver the documents again, so with his eyes closed, the boss Faner yelled, "Come in."

The one in front was indeed Wang Zhuo, but there were two people behind him.

When Qin Yize saw the person behind him clearly, he paused for a while for the hand that was hammering the back of his little ancestor, but quickly put it down as if nothing had happened.

Mr. Cheng, who had nothing to do with all this, closed his eyes and enjoyed the high-end VIP service, and he still urged the secretary: "Be stronger, use more energy!"

Until a thunderous roar rang beside his ears: "Cheng Beiyi!"

Young Master Cheng trembled at the familiar loud voice, and vaguely remembered the bad memories of being caught and beaten by his father when he didn't do his homework in school, and opened his closed eyes with a "swish", panicking Zhang Di looked towards the source of the sound.

It's daytime, and the person standing at the door is really his father!Besides, Qin Yize's father was also following his father.

When did the old man come?Why is there no movement?

Cheng Beiyi hurriedly jumped down from the president's chair in two or three steps, restrained his idle arrogance, and asked softly, "Dad, why are you here?"

"If we don't come, we won't see you being so good at playing!" Mr. Cheng blew his beard and stared, "Little bastard! You came to practice and you became such a ghost? Lay in someone's office and let your boss beat your back? Ah! Tell me, whose intern is like you?"

……

Cheng Beiyi knew he was wronged, and bowed his head guiltily to be scolded.

After being scolded for a while, I couldn't help but defend myself: "It's not like I didn't do anything? I was helping to copy documents in the design department before!"

Cheng Xiangtian was annoyed by him: "Aren't you assigned to the finance department? Why go to the design department? I don't know why to make it better."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

He was wronged, but he didn't say anything, woo...

"Okay, okay, it's normal for children to be naughty." Qin's father stopped his in-laws in a good-tempered manner, and defended Cheng Beiyi, "Besides, with You Yize taking him, it shouldn't delay the business!"

Cheng Xiangtian frowned, and said sharply: "I think this bastard is playing around with Yize! You don't know how naughty he is, he jumps around all day long, so don't disturb Yize Just work normally."

"I should have let you come to Canyang in the first place." Cheng Xiangtian snorted coldly, "At that time, no one will get used to your stinky young master's temper!"

……

I'm not going!Young Master Cheng complained secretly in his heart.

When he is stupid?If he went to Canyang, the old man would have to catch him all the time, and he would have to do all the hard work, and he wouldn't go if he didn't get paid!

"How about it, you will transfer me to Canyang tomorrow, it's the same as going there for an internship." Cheng Xiangtian decided.

Young Master Cheng was shocked and shook his head vigorously: "I won't go!"

After finishing speaking, he held his fiancé's arm tightly, and said in a straight voice: "I'm already an intern of Chaoyun. I was born as a Chaoyun person, and died as Chaoyun's soul. Let me go to Canyang, and even death is impossible. !"

His father narrowed his eyes, his face full of evil spirits.

"Are you Chaoyun's intern?" Cheng Xiangtian stared at him with a half-smile, "Where's your intern card?"

Cheng Beiyi quickly lowered his head, staring at his empty chest, lost in confusion.

The kissing fiancé who was holding her arm suddenly stretched out her hand, pulled out a hanging sign from her neck, and said softly, "Here."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Cheng Xiangtian snorted: "You better explain why your intern card is in someone else's place."

...explain ass.

Before Young Master Cheng could speak, the fiancé at the side said first, "He asked me to keep it for him temporarily."

After speaking, he glanced at Cheng Beiyi, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Is that right, Mr. Cheng?"

……

Mr. Cheng gave him a middle finger with a smirk, and silently said with his mouth:

you!quilt!open!remove!up!

The author has something to say:

Secretary Qin: Just fire it, anyway, you still have a husband status and you can't fire him