Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

Zhou Cheng felt that he was socially dead, and he needed ten days or half a month to digest the situation before he could come to his senses.

"Zhou Cheng, the director just said that a customer has paid our bill. You are awesome."

Awesome? The face was replaced.

"You are so brave. You just go and toast? Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

Am I stupid? I have already asked the waiter for the good news in advance.

"I'll let you toast at the next dinner party. You'll be the director's right-hand man in the future."

You only have one face, it's already been used up, it's disposable.

Zhou Cheng was just making some perfunctory noises when his cell phone rang and saved his life.

"Hello?" Zhou Cheng cleared his throat and answered the phone.

"Have you been drinking?" Zhou Cheng's mother noticed it keenly.

"We had a departmental gathering and drank a little."

"Xiao Han said you guys are on vacation, so I called you now. Normally, no matter what time I call you're always busy."

"This is how the job is. I can't do anything about it. Isn't Xiao Han usually busy? You can tell who I am by looking at him."

"Xiao Han is busy, but he hasn't delayed his work. He's getting married soon. Look at you..."

"Xiao Han is getting married?" Zhou Cheng glanced at his phone in shock, and once again confirmed whether the other party was his mother. This was a bit far-fetched.

"He didn't tell you?"

"Mom, is Xiao Han getting married? The Xiao Han from my college classmate?"

"Have you drunk too much? Besides him, who else is called Xiao Han? All the kids your age are married. Which of your aunts isn't taking care of their grandchildren now? I don't nag you usually because you're busy with work, but you don't have anything to do today, so I have to—"

"Mom, my director called me. I'll call you back later." Zhou Cheng had long been immune to these naggings. If it weren't for Xiao Han's explosive news, he would definitely listen silently as usual.

After hanging up the phone with his mother, he stood there and thought for a while, then finally called Xiao Han.

"Ok?"

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. When Zhou Cheng heard Xiao Han's sickly voice, he knew that the timing of his call was wrong.

"It's okay, go ahead and do your work." He said quickly and hung up the phone.

Zhou Cheng woke up early the next morning, still feeling a little dizzy. The feeling of a hangover was really uncomfortable.

Among the unread messages on WeChat was Xiao Han’s question about what happened yesterday.

-Are you getting married?

Zhou Cheng asked directly.

-Auntie told you?

Xiao Han came back quickly.

-real?

-I was planning to meet you next week to talk to you.

-I didn’t even know you were in a relationship, how come you suddenly got married?

-You are so busy, how do you have time to care about me?

-Okay, I'm redundant.

-I can’t explain it in a few words. I have to go to work. I’ll talk to you when I have time.

Xiao Han sent him another "I love you" emoticon.

Zhou Cheng was speechless again when he saw this expression, and then went to prepare his skiing equipment.

The day before the holiday, the director told them that they would come to this hot spring town. Zhou Cheng originally wanted to find an excuse not to attend, as he had no interest in hot springs at all. But when he found out that there was a competition-level ski resort next to the town, he became interested and decided to go to the ski resort to have some fun today.

When Zhou Cheng was young, his family made him take many interest classes, from calligraphy, painting, and piano to swimming, basketball, and boxing. When he grew up and his study burden became heavier, he narrowed it down to piano and boxing. One winter camp, he accidentally came into contact with skiing, and suddenly he was crazy about it, like he had discovered a new world. Although he is very busy with work now, he still goes skiing several times a year.

Zhou Cheng likes the smell of winter air. If you smell it carefully, you can smell the faint smell of cedar. After putting on his goggles, helmet and gloves outside the ski resort, Zhou Cheng took his beloved skis and got on the cable car. The advanced trail kept playing "Beginners beware", but there were still many newbies who didn't believe in evil and came up to get beaten. After watching them fall in different postures, Zhou Cheng pouted and started his own performance.

"There's a handsome guy showing off his skills on the advanced road, go check it out."

Several girls ran past Su Qingyan chattering.

"Boss Su, that's the advanced road, shall we go over there and take a look?"

"Okay." Su Qingyan said calmly.

Although he is an avid fan of extreme sports, he has only skied a few times. Su Qingyan, who was fully armed, still felt a little cold. After getting on the cable car, he muttered to himself that he should be sunbathing on the beach now, why did he have to suffer in this cold place.

"Would you like to try it?" The person in charge of the ski resort handed over the skis and poles.

"Let's give it a try." Su Qingyan didn't think it was difficult. After getting dressed, he rushed down directly.

Zhou Cheng felt very satisfied after skiing for a few rounds, and gradually many people gathered around to watch. Just when he wanted to continue, he heard a commotion from the crowd behind him. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was knocked to the ground. If he hadn't been wearing a helmet, his ski pole would have been stuck in his head.

"Hey! Why aren't you looking at the road!" After being hit hard for no apparent reason, Zhou Cheng climbed up with stars in his eyes.

"You're the one blocking me, okay? Why are you shouting?" Su Qingyan also fell hard, landing on his face with blood on his chin.

"Can't you turn when you're blocked? And you blame me. What kind of person is this?" Zhou Cheng got so angry after hearing what he said.

Su Qingyan had never been told this before, and regardless of the pain in his body, he took off his skis, rushed over and grabbed the other person by the collar.

"How can you talk like that? Who has no manners?"

Zhou Cheng also got angry when he was pulled like that.

"Shut up." After saying that, he threw Su Qingyan to the snow with his backhand. All these years of learning Sanda were not in vain.

Su Qingyan was stunned for a few seconds after being thrown down like this. After cursing, he threw his goggles aside, jumped up and rushed forward again.

Zhou Cheng was feeling smug at first, but was stunned when he saw Su Qingyan's face clearly. Su Qingyan's brows were furrowed, his eyes were wide open, his face was slightly red from anger, and his chin was still dripping with blood. While Zhou Cheng was stunned, Su Qingyan punched him hard in the face.

"Mr. Su! Mr. Su! Young Mr. Su!" The person in charge of the ski resort finally arrived with several security personnel.

The two strong men immediately captured Zhou Cheng, but Zhou Cheng was no pushover. He broke free in a few moves and knocked one of them down.

During the fight, the snow goggles fell to the ground.

"?" Isn't this the handsome guy from yesterday? Su Qingyan was also surprised.

"Wait, stop." Su Qingyan said to them.

"Mr. Su, your face is injured." When the person in charge saw that Su Qingyan's face was red, his heart rate soared to 150.

Su Qingyan ignored him, stared at Zhou Cheng and asked, "What do you do? You have such a bad temper."

"They are from the underground boxing ring." Zhou Cheng knew that it was best not to mess with these people. Seeing that they did not continue to pester him, he stretched his wrists and left.

Zhou Cheng was very angry. Why had he been so unlucky recently? He wanted to go home immediately. Staying one more second would be torture.

I returned to the hotel, quickly packed my backpack, looked at the deep crack on my limited edition skis, sighed heavily, and sat on the floor in a daze.

It’s not too bad, at least she’s a pretty kid.

I can only comfort myself so much.