After being pregnant with the overlord's cub

"Go, of course, go now." The driver drove the car faster.

Xing Bai sat in the back seat, looking at the scenery outside, these people are like this.

Seeing you come out of a higher-end place, they immediately assume that you are a rich man, and they will slaughter you if you say so. Of course, rich people don’t care. In their eyes, there is probably no difference between 50 yuan and 100 yuan.

I don't know why, but thinking of this, Xing Bai suddenly had the appearance of Qi Cheng, a vicious capitalist, in his mind.

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Before Qi Cheng joined the company, he bought a suit in the clothing store next door and left the previous clothes in the car. He asked Yu Shushu to park the car in the parking lot and entered the company by himself.

Mr. Qi, who had only fought hard last night, now looks like he has been reborn as soon as he enters the company. The spirit on his face makes people think that Qi Cheng had a good sleep last night, and even had a sweet dream. like.

This is not Qi's headquarters, but a film and television company founded by Qi Cheng after returning from studying in the United States.

Now the popular fried chicken in the entertainment industry comes from this film and television company in Qicheng.

Qi Cheng walked from the hall, and the crowd who came and went couldn't help but stop to take a look.

"Boss Qi."

"Hello, Mr. Qi."

"Hello, Mr. Qi."

Qi Cheng was used to this sense of unnecessary ritual, he turned the corner expressionlessly, and waited for the elevator at the elevator door.

Occasionally, I could hear a few girls whispering behind me.

"My God, Mr. Qi's suit is too ladylike."

"Ang! Yesterday's set is also good."

"I've checked my eyes, it's obvious that I can rely on my face to make a living, but I have to rely on my talent to make a living."

"Okay, for the president of your company, I must work hard to win the endorsement!"

It's okay when Qicheng is not free, but when he is free, he can't be idle no matter what.

While waiting for the elevator, I heard these "rumors and gossips", so I naturally had to have fun.

Qi Cheng turned around and walked towards the two little girls who were talking about him, those eyes that could be called fox eyes raised to a subtle arc under the pure white lenses.

The two little girls on the opposite side saw Qi Cheng walking towards them, their eyes lit up and they froze in place immediately.

"Doudou, mom, look, isn't Mr. Qi looking at me?"

"No way, Boss Qi is obviously looking at me."

"Tch, what's so interesting about you, you're obviously looking at me!"

Qi Cheng stopped in front of the girl on the left, his eyes glanced at the girl's simplicity.

"Excuse me, beautiful girl, but your lipstick is a little off, and you may need to touch it up."

Qi Cheng reminded with a polite smile.

This statement directly made the girl on the opposite side almost collapse.

"Ah." The girl was a little at a loss, and replied in a panic: "I... I didn't notice it, thank you... Thank you Mr. Qi."

Qi Cheng shook his head, stretched out his hand and introduced himself, "Hi, my name is Qi Cheng."

"!" The girl rubbed her hands and compared her movements a few times, but she didn't hold Qi Cheng's hand.

Qi Cheng smiled and laughed at himself jokingly: "My hands are not hot."

The girl panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, Mr. Qi, I didn't mean that, I was excited, my wife was excited."

Qi Cheng stretched out his hand again, and the girl shook hands with him.

It's not winter yet, but the girl's hands are as cold as winter, it's really interesting.

"My name is Dongyue." The girl explained: "Dong in winter, my heart pleases you."

Qi Cheng adjusted his glasses, "Are you nervous?"

When Dong Yue laughed, her eyes were like little crescent moons, very sweet and lovely.

"No, no." Dong Yue supported her companion, and said with a smirk: "As long as my brother grows well, I'll be there if you ask me."

Qi Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at Dong Yue, yes, she has a cute personality and is enough to be a sand sculpture.

After parking the car, Yu Shushu had something to discuss with Qi Cheng, and ran in with a briefcase.

As soon as he came in, he saw Qi Cheng happily chatting with the two girls in the center of the company hall.

Yu Shushu didn't know whether to disturb him, so he just walked to Qi Cheng's side silently without saying a word.

Qi Cheng said goodbye to the girl, said cheers, and then left with Yu Shushu.

When he reached the elevator entrance, the elevator just came down, and Yu Shushu pressed the elevator button ahead of Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng stood in the elevator, "Is the company selecting trainees today?"

"Oh, there is one. The selection of the women's team is a selection that the company has always had. The time is on August [-]th every year, which is today." After Yu Shushu finished explaining, he asked Qi Cheng, "Why did Mr. Qi suddenly ask this?"

Qi Cheng was thoughtful, and told Yu Shushu: "Tell the judges in charge of the selection, Dong Yue, I've decided."

"Okay." Yu Shushu's first reaction was to do well with Qi Cheng's arrangement, but his second reaction was a little surprised, "Dong Yue, does Mr. Qi know her?"

"It's not acquaintance." Qi Cheng walked towards the office in addition to the elevator, "When you came, that girl was opposite me."

Yu Shushu thought about it for a while, and then he managed to piece together the girl's appearance in his mind, and asked, "She's pretty cute, but why did Boss Qi choose her personally?"

Qi Cheng didn't answer directly, the people he left behind must be useful to him.

This girl is really suitable for a silly and cute character design. If this marketing is successful, then everything will be easy to talk about.

Qi Cheng walked all the way to the office, but was unexpectedly stopped when he reached the door.

The one who stopped him was the "assistant" in charge of receiving guests in the office, a girl in her early 20s who called Alasy to be smart.

"Boss Qi..." Alasy held a cup of cold tea and looked around the office with some embarrassment.

Qi Cheng had a premonition in his heart that something must have happened inside, otherwise Alasy wouldn't have stopped him from entering his office.

"Speak directly." Qi Cheng didn't like this feeling of hesitating to speak.

Alasy told Qi Cheng, "Mr. Qi is here."

The old man is here.

Qi Cheng didn't go out to fool around recently, and the contract last night was guaranteed to be all right, so what is he doing here today?

Qi Cheng asked Alasy, "How long have you been here?"

Alasy glanced at the watch in his hand, and replied: "It's been another hour. When I came, I said Mr. Qi, you haven't come to work yet, Mr. Qi said he was waiting for you here." Alasy shook his hand Cold coffee, "Look, I've changed this coffee at least six times."

When she worked here before, she felt that Qi Cheng was the worst person to serve, until Alasy met Qi Cheng's old man, Mr. Qi.

Qi Cheng had a slight headache.

"President Qi, why don't you go in, and Alasy and I will help you deal with it." Others don't know, but Yu Shushu knows that Qicheng may have fought all night last night, and now he must have a headache.

Qi Cheng tidied up his clothes, he could hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, anyway, he still couldn't see him when he got home.

"Go over and exchange for two cups of coffee." Qi Cheng told Aeasy.

Alasy nodded, took his coffee and left, and Qi Cheng opened the door with Yu Shushu and went in.

"You're back?" Mr. Qi sat in Qicheng's usual office, bathing in the morning sun comfortably, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Qi Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained: "On the way, I went to a nearby suit store to buy a suit, and I was late for work, so you won't blame me."

Mr. Qi looked at Qi Cheng from top to bottom, knowing his son Mo Ruofu, "Stop talking nonsense in front of me, after signing the contract last night, Mr. Gu said that your kid fell in love with him and took him away. I know you, but I still can't guess what your kid did in the middle of the night?"

"Dad, you know me." Qi Cheng replied seriously: "I like to play, but I won't rush out of big things."

Lao Qi snorted coldly, "I hope so."

The atmosphere between the two gradually became awkward again. Although they were father and son, at this moment, both of them were thinking about their own affairs.

Qi took the initiative to ask, "Dad, with all due respect, are you here today just to check my post?"

"Of course not." Mr. Qi slapped his son for a meal before he remembered today's business, "Are you busy tonight?"

Qi Cheng crossed his legs, leaned on the sofa, and said lazily: "You can have something to do, or you can be fine."

"Don't do this to me. If you have nothing to do tonight, go home early and have a meal." Mr. Qi's tone didn't seem to be discussing, but more like giving some kind of order that must be carried out.

"It's fine to go back, but it won't be early." Qi Cheng replied truthfully.

Old man Qi is a person who can't help being angry, but since Qi Cheng started his own company, old man Qi has to be angry with his son several times a day, so his temper has almost restrained a lot.

Master Qi restrained his temper and asked Qi Cheng, "Who is waiting for you in your car at the gate of the company again?"

"No." Qi Cheng threw the information he got from Yu Shushu to Mr. Qi, "The company has a selection in the afternoon, so I can't leave."

Mr. Qi started his career in real estate, and he has no interest in these singing and dancing things. "It's fine to leave these things to your person in charge. Otherwise, you can pay for them and let them eat for nothing every day."

Qi Cheng sat on his desk and adjusted his glasses, "You can't say that. When it comes to seeing beautiful women, I still have to go in person."

In the entire company, everyone knows that the company's several popular fried chickens, whether they are male or female stars, are all selected by Qi Cheng himself without exception.

Therefore, Qi Cheng's eyes on people are very vicious.

But Mr. Qi was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and he still insisted on his own thoughts, "I don't care what you do in the afternoon, you must come back to me in the evening, or you won't even think about entering this house."

Qi Cheng hesitated for a moment, and tentatively asked Mr. Qi, "Who has an accident at home?"