After going through the anti-slag slag, he was mad at the beauties

Su Zijiang struggled to get up from the bed, yawned and stretched, his head was in a daze, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Fu Anjia's face was completely darkened: "Su Zijiang! Stop playing the trick of lust for me."

【ah!Jiang Jiang is your boyfriend, you still have to break up with him today! 】

Hearing the sound of 77 saving the scene, Su Zijiang was shocked, it turned out to be a scumbag.

Su Zijiang remembered his plan for today, and then said in a soft voice, "Oh, Jiang Jiang will be there, and will prepare a big gift for you."

This gift directly shocked the entire capital.

Is it big enough?

Su Zijiang thought so in his heart.

"It's better like this!" Fu Anjia left the last sentence ferociously, and Fu Anjia cut off the phone directly.

Su Zijiang wasn't angry either, so why bother with a scumbag?Isn't that a waste of time and life?

He still has to find Mr. Qi, to cooperate with Mr. Qi~

To earn a small amount of money!

To buy a big mansion!

To make the best boyfriend!

Su Zijiang looked in the mirror and saw himself in a white formal suit, with a gardenia brooch on his chest, and a pure, lustful and lovely face in the mirror, he smiled.

I am still a pretty duck~

Then he was led to the office on the top floor.

The three secretaries looked at him in unison again, and Cui Yao was the first to stand up to save the situation: "Mr. Su, right? Boss Qi is already waiting for you, please follow me."

Su Zijiang nodded and followed, "Yeah~ Thank you, miss~"

Holding the plan and the contract in hand, Su Zijiang pushed the door open after getting the consent.

The man on the sandalwood desk looked about 30 years old, and he was working seriously with his head down, with a professional smirk on his lips, looking meticulous.

And the noble and glamorous man was sitting on the sofa, holding red wine, tasting it leisurely, looking back at the book on his lap with his slender fingers.

Seeing this weird scene, Su Zijiang was so frightened that they would appear in the same office at the same time?

Subconsciously, Su Zijiang didn't know who to show the information in his hand.

"Qi, Mr. Qi." In desperation, he called out.

Qi Ye put down the red wine in his hand, closed the book, looked at the panicked person, and said with the force of a high-ranking person, "Come here, sit down."

Su Zijiang carefully moved to his side. During this time, he also looked at the fake Qi Ye, and found that the man lowered his head to deal with his business, as if nothing had happened.

Oscar lacks a statuette for him, and everyone around him can turn a deaf ear to it.

Su Zijiang sat beside Qi Ye and offered the contract in his hands, "Mr. Qi."

"Yeah." Qi Ye took it and signed his name without even looking at it.

The font is scribbled, but vigorous and powerful, and the strokes are gentle and harmonious. It looks like it has been practiced. The hand holding the pen is bony, and the cold white skin forms a strong contrast with the black pen.

So lovely.

"Thank you Mr. Qi." Su Zijiang stared at his hand for a long time before moving away.

Finally, one step closer to the entrepreneurial dream!

"Happy cooperation." Qi Ye closed his pen and reached out his hand to Su Zijiang.

Su Zijiang's eyes are shining, can he finally hold these beautiful hands?

I have been thinking about it for two days.

Got it!

Knead ~

It's cool, and it feels like it's all muscles and bones, like a work of art.

After holding it for about 2 minutes, Su Zijiang withdrew his hand reluctantly.

It's over, he won't be treated as a little pervert, right?Shake each hand for 2 minutes.

He took a sneak peek at Qi Ye and was relieved to find that there was nothing unusual about the beauty.

The little red ears are starting to fade.

The fake Qi Ye, who was sitting at the desk processing the documents, accidentally saw the scene of their handshake, which made him dumbfounded, and then quickly calmed down and started working.

To follow President Qi, one must have a strong psychological quality.

Then the computer switched back to the chat page.

General support group.

Forced to play role-playing every day: I saw Mr. Qi and Mr. Su...

Urging Misuke: What's wrong?Eat melon, so curious.

Running errands every day: what's going on? ?Come on, don't hold your breath! !

On how an elite is trained as a driver: tell this story, I want to hear it!

I am forced to play role-playing every day: Let’s do the data for this quarter, and we will have a small meeting later.

Seeing Qi Ye walking towards him, Chen Er deleted the chat records non-stop. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and then sent a work message to remind everyone.

Painfully skilled.

Remind Misuke: Received.

Running errands every day: it's done, and by the way, it's the best comparison with last quarter and this quarter last year.

On how an elite is trained to be a driver: I just received a call, and I have something to do outside, and I will trouble you to review the game after I come back.

Qi Ye stood behind Chen Er, looking at the chat group of four people... His expression was elusive.

After he walks away—

I was forced to play role-playing every day: Boss Qi left, I was scared to death, but luckily I reacted quickly enough.

Urging Omisuke: Say it quickly, don't be tricky.

I was forced to play role-playing every day: Mr. Qi signed a contract with Mr. Su, and even shook hands without rubbing.

Urging Misuke: ...to death.

Running errands every day: I rely on.

On how an elite is trained to be a driver: Nie Yuan, they must have some shady relationship!

Qi Ye seldom signed contracts with others on behalf of the company, nor did he appear in various activities.

He almost never touches others, and he will frown if he does.

His aversion to touch was evident.

After Su Zijiang thanked him, he felt that he had nothing to do. He was about to leave, and then returned halfway, winking at Qi Ye: "Mr. Qi."

Qi Ye: "Say."

"May I make my request now?"

"can."

He promises everything.

Seeing that the fake Qi Ye was also here, Su Zijiang was a little embarrassed to speak, then moved to Qi Ye's side in small steps, stood on tiptoe, and leaned into his ear and said, "At the Fu family banquet, can you act Say hello to my boyfriend."

Qi Ye lowered his head, and the young man also lowered his head, then raised his head, looking at him nervously.

"can."

"Then... Thank you, Mr. Qi, I'll go first, see you later."

Qi Ye: "At seven o'clock in the evening, I will pick you up at Su's house."

"Good!"

Standing at the door of Xuanhei, Su Zijiang couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, turned around three times in place, and then jumped a few times.

"Jing Jiang is amazing!"

After a little excitement, he met the eyes of the two.

The two looked at him, the light in their eyes was brighter than the lights above their heads, and there was a smile on the corner of their mouths, with a curious look of "I understand".

Su Zijiang subconsciously felt that the two of them were a little strange, and then moved out quickly under the burning gaze.

It seems that if you take a slow step, you will be swallowed alive by them.

Just when he was about to press the down button of the elevator, a man's voice came from behind: "Mr. Su, please let me receive you next time you come to our company!"?