Glamorous Self-Help Plan

Zhu Tian hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, and quickly skipped the topic while laughing.

As for what he wanted to say, Qi Qingxi didn't care anymore, because he felt that he had found the truth.

Near the end of the dinner, an unexpected guest appeared next to their booth.

It was Zhu Ying.

When everyone saw Zhu Ying, they all became reserved, and the originally lively atmosphere cooled down in an instant. Only Fu Haoheng, with the aura of the team leader, said a few words to Zhu Ying. Qi Qingxi sat inside and couldn't hear clearly. .

But in the next second, Zhu Ying called his name.

"Mr. Qi, can you come here?"

Qi Qingxi, who was pretending to be a quail with Jiang Zhenzhen, was taken aback for a moment, looked up and found that everyone's eyes were also on him.

"Looking for me?" Qi Qingxi blinked innocently: "What's the matter?"

Zhu Ying smiled slightly: "I have never thanked you in person, give me a chance."

The expression on Qi Qingxi's face was even more puzzled: "What you said... I don't quite understand."

"Grandma's painting." He reminded lightly.

So because of this?

Qi Qingxi didn't notice the flash of surprise on Zhu Tian's face, he smiled, with a clear look in his eyes, and said politely: "No need, it's just a whim."

"Give me a chance to thank you, how about some afternoon tea?"

Although the others were confused, they could still understand that the two of them had crossed paths in private.

Such an opportunity to please the leader, if you don't seize it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!

Team Leader Fu took a deep breath, and without waiting for Qi Qingxi to say anything, he answered for him: "No problem! Qingxi, I wish the president to treat you to afternoon tea, so don't shirk!"

As he spoke, he thought he was secretly winking at him.

The next second, other people in the group also started.

"Yes, let's go."

"What's so delicious about this broken Western food, go have some afternoon tea and lose weight!"

"Yes, eat something sugar-free!"

Everyone, you talk to me and talk to me, but the topic is abruptly brought up to lose weight.

Qi Qingxi was speechless for a while, and she couldn't refuse on the surface, so she had to agree.

As a result, before finishing the western food, I went directly to the afternoon tea area on the second floor.

It's not time for afternoon tea yet, and the entire platform is very empty. I thought this was the destination, but unexpectedly, Zhu Ying led him up another small building, and the corridor led directly to the private room.

I understand, the president must have such a forceful style, at least when eating out, private rooms are essential, how can it be possible to crowd a public restaurant at will!

Comparing the few presidents he knew, Qi Qingxi couldn't draw a conclusion, because some time ago, Zuo Yichen crowded with him in the popular hot pot restaurant. Although the corner was remote and there were not many idlers passing by, the atmosphere was still noisy, not as good as It's so quiet now.

"It doesn't need to be too expensive." The further you go inside, the more elegant the decoration, Qi Qingxi couldn't help but said: "Just drink some tea."

Zhu Ying smiled at him, and said in a wrong way: "My brother said that he mentioned that matter when he asked you to draw a promotional picture for our company's game before."

"Yes, it was because he mentioned it that I dared to come."

"Because I'm not confident."

Qi Qingxi answered so briskly that Zhu Ying was stunned on the spot.

Qi Qingxi was not shy, and said directly: "If someone asked me to do the design, I might be more straightforward. There must be some reason to find a painter like me who doesn't even have [-] Weibo fans."

After all, designer and painter are two professions. If Qi Qingxi hadn't come, the original Qi Qingxi might have embarked on the road of plot and always be a designer.And Qi Qingxi just used his many years of painting, coupled with his favorite idle occupation, to reshuffle his life.

Zhu Ying stared straight at Qi Qingxi for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"I didn't expect that you are such an interesting person."

Qi Qingxi: "...not bad."

Do you domineering presidents talk like that?Didn't you just say 'you successfully attracted my attention' in the next second?

"Then I won't hide it from you."

Standing in front of the door of a private room, Zhu Ying didn't rush to open the door, but instead smiled at Qi Qingxi, that smile seemed to contain an emotion that Qi Qingxi couldn't understand.

"What I want to say is that I am actually not the grandson of that grandmother." Zhu Ying said, "The person you are about to meet is the one who really wants me to hire you."

A ring within a ring, a sleeve within a sleeve.

Seeing that Qi Qingxi's face suddenly became stiff, Xu was aware of his thoughts, Zhu Ying continued to explain: "There is no other meaning, he himself cannot openly hire you for some personal reasons, at this time, I have become a tool man , and my younger brother likes you very much, all kinds of coincidences come together to achieve our cooperation today."

Qi Qingxi glanced at him, paused, and moved his eyes to the door, as if looking through the door to the scene inside the room.

"The person who really wants to hire me won't just sit in it?"

Zhu Ying smiled brightly, and her handsome face was even more cunning.

"Mr. Qi is really smart."

It's not as deep as your routines.

Zhu Ying opened the door full of doubts for Qi Qingxi. The afternoon sun illuminated the whole room, and every place was covered with a light golden luster. A man was sitting on the single sofa by the window, with a With a cup of coffee, I was flipping through a small magazine.

The sound of the door opening made him raise his head, and that handsome face broke into Qi Qingxi's eyes without warning.

My face has always been called a character, but this man is another kind of handsome.

[I knew that these people's looks would not be bad, but I didn't expect that there are a lot of good-looking people. 】

Even the system couldn't help but praise the appearance, Qi Qingxi had no reason to deny it, so he could only subconsciously look away to prevent the other party from noticing his impoliteness.

"Go in." Zhu Ying reminded from behind.

Qi Qingxi took a deep breath, stepped forward, and walked in slowly.

Zhu Ying followed behind him, and closed the door after he entered.

With a click, Qi Qingxi's heart beat faster, and he abruptly stopped his movement of turning around.

"Qi Qingxi."

The strange man called out his name accurately.

It wasn't the formulaic Mr. Qi, but he was referring by name. A sense of tension arose spontaneously. Qi Qingxi nodded his head as a response.

The man laughed, his back was facing the sun, but his smile was more dazzling than the sun. He stood up, took two steps forward, stood opposite Qi Qingxi, and stretched out his hand casually.

"Hi, my name is Lu Nanshi."