The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

The mood was touched, and then I looked at the documents and the plans of various departments, and I couldn't stand it.

Zhong Yi spent ten minutes trying to get into the mood.

After 10 minutes, he gave up, prepared to take a rare vacation for himself, and left work early.The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and later I have to go back to my residence to find out my birth certificate, and I have to rush to the old house where Chi Rong lives in the suburbs.Calculate the time, it is quite urgent.Go early, maybe you can have dinner with the old man.

So he called Chi Jun again, politely, and asked, "Brother Xiaojun, is he going to skip work with me?"

Chi Jun was taken aback at first, thinking that Zhong Yi was about to bring up the previous topic again.After hearing the content clearly, he smiled "haha" and said, "Okay." In college, he and Zhong Yi never skipped class together.Up to now, the two belong to two companies, but they have to skip work together.

It's fresh and interesting.

Zhong Yi said quickly: "I'll go directly to Shengyuan downstairs later. See you then."

Chi Jun: "Well, I'll wait for you." From Basho to Shengyuan, if there is no traffic jam, it should be a quarter of an hour.It's a little nervous to finish what I'm doing now, but it's enough.

Look at Zhong Yi again.According to the company regulations, the normal off-duty time should be at six o'clock.

It's just that on this day, at three or four in the afternoon, there are many more empty seats in the office.The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and people are impetuous.Many people looked around, ready to follow in the footsteps of their colleagues and find time to escape.

At this time, the door of the innermost office on Basho's core floor opened.

Everyone in the office fell into silence for three seconds: "..." Ahhh why did Zhong Papi come out!

It's just that according to the past practice, Zhong Yi is not the first to go to work, but he is always the last batch to leave work.Ordinary employees stay until after nine o'clock and go downstairs to take a taxi.Looking back at the office building, most of the windows were dimmed.Only the boss's room is bright.

Furthermore.

Many people kept their expressions on their faces, but in fact they had already clicked on the MIT pop-up window on their computer desktops, and sent messages to their colleagues: BOSS is out! ! !

The implication is: your escape from work has been discovered.

The office group quickly reached 99+, as if returning to a few years ago, in class, I was shocked to hear that the teacher was going to roll the roll, so I ran around in the class group, grade group, and dormitory group to tell each other.

But everyone has left, and now they can only scream politely and post emojis.

then.

Someone posted: The boss is dressed neatly...

Others: Is it...

Others: You want to go too?

Someone @Three Secretaries asked if the boss had any travel plans in the afternoon.Speaking of a lot of things in the group, in fact, looking at the time, only two or three minutes have passed.This little time was only enough for Zhong Yi to think of something, speak a few words with the chief secretary, and then take a step outside.

When being attacked by Aite, the chief secretary has to deal with the boss, and the second secretary and the third secretary are bubbling in the group one after another.The former was cold and cold, saying: There is no appointment.

The latter is gentle: Well, I heard from the boss and sister Zhang that it seems to be put a few hours in advance.

Sister Zhang is the chief secretary.

A group of people in the group burst into tears, and then cheered together: Our Basho is really a personalized company!Long live the boss!

Two secretaries: "..." Oh, a group of shaking M.

……

……

What they didn't know was that Zhong Yi was also in that group.

I just approved the vest of an ordinary employee, and I usually don't speak.

When they got down to the garage, the bodyguard guarding the car nodded to the boss and said, "It's okay today." The employees of their security company are all veterans.Both Boss Zhong and Boss Chi are gentle and generous to others, and their work is easy without any danger, and they also have bonuses during festivals.Compared horizontally, it is an excellent errand.Taking people's money, of course, has to relieve people's worries.

Originally, nothing happened for a few months, and some people felt a little relaxed.Knowing that at the end of last month, when the incident of Shengyuan Hotel came out, many people were shocked: Someone is really targeting the boss.

So work harder.

Zhong Yi gave a faint "hmm", got in the car, and said, "Go to Shengyuan to pick up Mr. Chi. Divide into a team and send me and Mr. Chi to the old man's side. The rest of the people can go on vacation directly."

The bodyguard driving the car smiled and nodded: "Okay, Mr. Zhong."

The car started slowly, and Zhong Yi was free to look at his phone.The most active time has passed, and the group gradually quieted down.

Zhong Yi looked around roughly, and felt that the employees were serious and lively, with a good mental state, and gradually felt relieved.

Two days ago, Basho held a year-end party, together with Gua Le, Banana and Carambola.Several project teams directly paid 70 monthly salaries, totaling seven figures, which envied others.

At this time, someone should jump out and post a photo on the company's internal forum, saying that the boss and Sheng Yuan's Xiaochi are always having an affair.

The reaction of most people should be: Oh.

Then: what does it matter to me?

And then: Does the boss's sexual orientation affect the money he sends me?

Finally: no effect?What does that matter to you?

Zhong Yi thought for a moment, leaned on the back seat, closed his eyes and meditated.A quarter of an hour later, the car drove to the downstairs of Sheng Yuan.It is a very low-key black business car. There are not one thousand, but eight hundred of this kind of cars passing by this business district every day, which is not eye-catching at all.

He called Chi Jun.Chi Jun quickly went downstairs and got in the car.

Mr. Xiaochi turned his head sideways, looked at Zhong Yi's loose tie, which had obviously been torn at the collar, and said with a smile, "Are you tired?"

Zhong Yi looked at him and said nothing.

Chi Jun smiled, leaned over slowly, and held Zhong Yi's hand.

It became fingers intertwined.

Ahead, the driver who is a part-time bodyguard keeps his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, and drives with peace of mind, treating himself like a pineapple.

Chi Jun muttered in a low voice, "It's more reassuring to drive than Uncle Wang." After all, Uncle Wang belongs to Ms. Cong, so he can't be taken lightly.As for these bodyguards, they all signed strict confidentiality agreements.After working for Zhong Yi and Chi Jun for so long, he knows some things very well, but he is very tight-lipped.

According to them, don't talk about two men getting together.It's not uncommon for him to work for other bosses before, no matter how big the scene is.

After hearing this, Zhong and Chi said, "..." Suddenly, they felt that Haicheng still had many black areas waiting for the central inspection team.

At this moment, Zhong Yi didn't show it on his face, but Chi Jun could see the slight curvature of his lips.

Mr. Xiaochi looked at his boyfriend and said, "Ah, are you happy already?"

Zhong Yi paused and said lightly: "No."

Chi Jun smiled and said kindly: "Okay."

In the front seat, the bodyguard happened to be waiting for a red light, so he turned on the stereo in the car.

It is very lyrical classical music. I play these on weekdays, mainly for Mr. Zhong to relax and catch up on sleep occasionally.At present, the bodyguards are familiar with the way, knowing when the boss speaks, and he should not listen.

Chi Jun glanced sideways at the front seat, thoughtful.

Turning to look at Zhong Yi again, he said seriously: "I originally prepared a lot of words, and wanted to 'enlighten' you."

Zhong Yi sat quietly, looking extremely serious just by looking at his expression.But when he looked down, he could see him clasping Chi Jun's hand backwards, kneading it one finger after another, rubbing Mr. Xiaochi's left hand until it became slightly hot.

Chi Jun was rubbed calmly, and said, "I'm... a bit smug." After so many years, Zhong Yi may not have no guesses about his life experience.Now when he hears the police officer's request, he may be surprised and dazed for a moment, but in the end, what will be realized will be: the police officer did not tell much information.

So he shouldn't think too much just because of a few words.

Otherwise, in the end, there will be nothing but regrets.

Zhong Yi looked at him, and in the music playing in the car, said: "Let's talk about it first, how are we going to 'enlighten'."

Chi Jun smiled, a little coquettish and willful.No matter from the eyes of men or women, his face is extremely handsome.When you want to unleash your charm, you will be invincible.

It's just that there is always only one person he likes and will "court" with.

"How should I put it?" The sound of the music seemed to be louder, and Chi Jun's voice was lowered a little, and he was almost overwhelmed, "It's rare for you to be so 'helpless', of course I must love you well."

Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows.

Chi Jun blinked her eyes, her eyes were deep, like stars in the sky.

Then he said, "But since you don't need it, then—"

Zhong Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chi Jun deliberately elongated her voice and said, "Let Brother Zhong love me well."

As he finished speaking, Zhong Yi clasped his five fingers suddenly hard, as if he wanted to rub Chi Jun's left hand into his palm.

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On the other side, the Tang family.

At this time, Tang Huaiyu and Xie Ling had already bought air tickets.Just a few days later, after New Year's Eve, the pair will fly to the UK.

In just a few days, although Tang Huaiyu was discharged from the hospital, she lost a lot of weight.In such a situation, Tang Huaijin looked at her and saw the outline of her cheeks, and felt more and more: she was carved out of the same mold as Zhong Yi.

Only he was out of place.

The application season was coming to an end, and he got an offer.Wait until the end of summer, but also to go abroad again.By then, Tang Huaiyu would have graduated.But looking at the current situation, she seems to regard foreign institutions as a safe haven.Whether it will come back by then is hard to say.

Thinking of this, Tang Huaijin admitted: If Tang Huaiyu wants to apply for a Ph.D., it may not be difficult.Those old professors spoke very well of her, even if Tang Huaiyu was Asian, a group of white-skinned professors were willing to write sincere recommendation letters for her.

Also this afternoon, Tang De received a call similar to Zhong Yi's.

"Birth certificate?" He was surprised, "Why do you want this?"

For Tang De, who is the family member of the victim, the police officer added a sentence in his explanation: "About the criminal motive."

Tang De took a deep breath and replied, "Okay. I'll let my wife look for it." Xie Ling kept all these materials.

He has a different way of thinking from Zhong Yi.

There is no standard answer, and there are many years of family filters for his son.At this moment, what Tang De thought was: Is there any old thing, kindness and resentment, that he has forgotten by himself?