Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

"What? Rest when you need to. You are not a donkey in the production team. You should learn to combine work and rest."

Quan Si glanced at him sideways.

"Thank you, President!" He Yi's eyes began to light up at the thought of going home.

"It's okay." Quan Si treated his employees very friendly.

He opened the head office group on WeChat and sent a message:

@Everyone will officially start their holiday tomorrow, which will last for 7 days and all employees will be paid.

Please inform the branch office of holiday notice in time. Our company implements a unified holiday principle.

After Quan Si finished speaking, the employees immediately flooded the screen with 99+ comments: Thank you, President!

The employees' inner thoughts: Who would understand my family? Since they started working at the Quan head office, they only work half a day every day, never work overtime, have weekends off, and the company also pays for six insurances and one housing fund. They also have full days off on statutory holidays with pay. They can work until retirement.

Seeing the employees so happy, Quan Si curled up a faint smile.

He sent another message: Everyone should have a good rest and spend more time with your family and loved ones.

Then, he sent a lucky red envelope: a total of 200 yuan, divided into red envelopes.

The employees were so excited that they were about to cry. After receiving the red envelopes, they sent cat emoticons to thank their boss.

All employees: Our CEO Quan is so generous! He really gives out red envelopes!

"Yide, have you grabbed the red envelope?" Quan Si turned his head and saw that Yide was staying on the WeChat page.

But it is not a large company group, but a separate chat box with someone.

Ide shook his head and said, "I didn't pay attention to the group message."

"Who are you chatting with?" Quan Si appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually full of gossip.

"Shen Xi." Yide told the truth.

Quan Si carefully observed the changes in Yide's expression.

I noticed that the tip of the other person's ears had inexplicably turned red.

Gee tut.

There is a situation.

The mobile phone that Yide is using now was bought by him, and he seems to be quite used to it.

Ide once said that Fevius banned cell phones. He had a cell phone when he was studying in Country C, but when he returned, Fevius's cell phone was disposed of by the current king.

But because he was busy with other things at the time, Quan Si didn't have time to ask more questions.

He planned to find time to have a good talk with Ead about Fives.

"He Yi, Yi De, I sent you two a dollar each on WeChat. Thank you for your hard work accompanying me on business trips during this period."

Upon hearing the news, He Yi's hands on the steering wheel began to tremble a little, and he raised his hand to push his gold-rimmed glasses.

He had worked as an assistant in other companies before, but had never experienced such benefits.

"President," He Yi said firmly, "I will always work for you!"

"What?" Quan Si's lips curled up slightly, smiling handsomely, "You want to work for me for the rest of your life?"

"I do!" He Yi's eyes were determined as if he wanted to join the party.

"Don't." Quan Si's mouth twitched.

"Yide, if you plan to go back to Country C, I will buy you a plane ticket." Quan Si clicked on the ticket purchase page.

"No," Ide shook his head gently, "I'll stay with you in Country F."

*

Quan Si successfully checked into the presidential suite of a five-star hotel that he had booked in advance.

His room and Ide's room were next to each other, one on the left and one on the right, so they could take care of each other if anything happened.

He Yi was asked to park the McLaren in the underground parking lot, and after a few brief instructions, he was allowed to return home for vacation.

As expected of a presidential suite, the room is decorated in a high-end and luxurious style, and you can clearly see the entire city from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Quan Si took a rare vacation and felt a little more relaxed.

At this time, a drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him, Quan Si couldn't help but open the camera and took a picture of the exotic scenery outside the window.

Then I opened WeChat Moments and edited the text: Paris in the rain.

After attaching the picture, Quan Si clicked send.

Someone's cold and handsome face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Quan Si's lips curled up unconsciously.

I remembered that I had promised to treat the man to dinner.

He opened the chat box with Qin Ji.

Coincidentally, it says right above: The other party is typing.

Quan Si was stunned for a moment and realized that the other party was about to send him a message.

Inwardly, he once again sighed at the tacit understanding between the two of them, and sent the typed message:

Where have you been these past two days? I want to treat you to a meal.

Unexpectedly, just after the message was sent, Qin Ji made a video call.

"..." Qin Ji stared silently at his right index finger that accidentally touched the video function.

Shen Xi started to make a noise behind him, "Hey, you're video chatting."

Shen Xi seemed to suddenly think of something and made a video call to Yide.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the video started, the other party clicked "Reject".

Shen Xi: ...

His silence was deafening.

Qin Ji was just about to cancel the video call, but Quan Si had already picked it up.

"Qin Ji," Quan Si smiled at him, "Why did you think of video calling me?"

“…You pressed the wrong button.” Qin Ji’s eyes were slightly evasive.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are good at contrasts?" Quan Si supported his chin with one hand, his tone lazy.

"You are the first one." Qin Ji looked at him steadily.

The man was not dressed in his usual suit and tie, but in a gray tweed coat.

"You look very handsome today." Quan Si praised generously.

"Very beautiful." Qin Ji's dark brown pupils reflected Quan Si's appearance clearly, "I mean you."

His eyes were filled with pampering and tenderness, staring at him so hard that the tips of Quan Si's ears turned a seductive red.

Shen Xi suddenly jumped into the camera, made a "yeah" gesture to Quan Si, and also made a face.

Before Quan Si could open his mouth, he found Qin Ji turning around and giving Shen Xi a glare.

The latter curled his lips and became much more honest.

"I saw your Moments," Qin Ji said in a magnetic voice, "You are in Paris, right?"

"Hmm." Quan Si did not comment.

He opened his Moments and found that the post he had just posted had received over 99 likes.

The first person to comment was Qin Ji.

Qin Ji: Paris in the rain is more romantic than I imagined.

"Incredible," Quan Si raised his eyebrows, "You're quite fast, this is your first review."

"Because I have been following your movements." Qin Ji did not hesitate and went straight to the point.

The ambiguous relationship between adults should be stopped at a certain point.

Shen Xi, who was standing aside, looked at the two of them with eyes almost drawn to tears, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

I can feel the sour smell of love through the screen.

Ide's face appeared in my mind.

When will his love come?

"What your comment means..." Quan Si realized belatedly, "Could it be that you are also in Paris?"

Qin Ji's lips curved slightly, "It's a coincidence that Shen Xi and I are on a business trip in Paris these days."

"I have finished the things at hand and was planning to return home, but I saw your update."

A hint of surprise flashed across Quan Si's eyes.