100 ways to be a scumbag boss

The man with a gentle appearance and a cool temperament was carrying seven or eight bags of gifts.

The packaging is bright red and golden, very festive!

In this way, even if nothing was said, the purpose was clear.

"Happy New Year."

His words have always been like this, not fancy, simple but not perfunctory.

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year! Come on, come in, it's cold outside!"

While greeting him warmly, he took the initiative to help Song Guizhou carry the things in his hands.

Once guests arrive at your doorstep, there is no reason to ask them to leave, especially during the first month of the lunar year.

Bird's nest, sea cucumber, fish maw...

Yuan Dahai took a quick glance and calculated the price in his mind.

After all, Chinese people believe in reciprocity, so in a few days I will have to bring a gift of similar value to Song Guizhou.

But Yuan Dahai didn't think that much.

After all, the master didn't say he would bring a new boyfriend back, and he certainly didn't think about it that way...

The guest slippers in the shoe cabinet are all new.

It was originally prepared for card-playing friends.

I just happened to open a pair now and give it to this person.

"Sit down, sit down. Here, there are fruits and nuts. Don't be polite. Just treat it like your own home."

Yuan Dahai got rid of the awkwardness he had when they first met, and now it seemed as if he had regained the casualness he had when the master was in love with this girl.

"Okay, thank you."

Although the man was still sitting upright, the coldness in his expression had obviously dissipated a lot...

"Is Huanhuan not here today?"

Yuan Dahai was not surprised that he asked this.

After all, even if you use your toes to think, you can tell that this kid has other intentions than drinking.

What's so good about an old uncle like him? The good-looking one must be his beautiful niece...

"She'll be late. She's on her way."

There's no need to lie to this guy.

Haishi is a small place, and it only takes a few minutes for people to investigate anything they want, so it is better for you to be honest.

Song Guizhou nodded slightly.

The tense back also relaxed a lot.

Judging from the posture, it is clear that he wants to wait for Jinhuan to come back, and of course he has no intention of leaving in the short term...

He asked his aunt to bring another pot of hot tea.

In the occasional break, just when I was about to take out my cell phone to send a message to the master to remind him, Captain Song Jing was here.

However, just as I unlocked the screen, the doorbell rang again!

Auntie once again pulled on her slippers and trotted over to open the door.

But I didn't expect that this time, my husband got there first!

"It's okay, don't worry about it, I'll drive!"

"Okay, sir."

The door opened with a click.

Yuan Dahai smiled with a hint of flattery: "Master!"

"Uncle Yuan, Happy New Year!"

Jian Qizhao curved his lips and looked at Yuan Dahai. The usually aloof and unapproachable overbearing CEO, however, lowered himself in front of the family of the girl he liked without putting on any airs.

"Happy New... New Year!"

This time, he was really stuck...

If nothing else, there's another one inside!

The master hates trouble the most... Woohoo, I'm done for, and in the first month of the year, I'm in trouble again, oh!

"Take the stuff in."

"Yes."

Jian Qizhao said this to the bodyguard behind him.

Now, there was no need for Yuan Dahai to nod, and the crowd of first-class receptionists came in!

Apart from other things, the quantity alone is more than double that of the pile next to it!

He looked at the gifts that had almost piled up like a mountain with satisfaction.

Just when he was about to turn around and ask Yuan Dahai if the little girl was at home today, he turned around and saw Song Guizhou sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at him...