【GB】The CEO’s delicate bag is crying again!

He didn't speak, but leaned forward slightly, and finally pressed against Li Yue's body in a muffled voice.

Li Yue put her hands on his shoulders and patted him gently, letting him lean against her chest.

This time he took the initiative to put his hands around her waist, but he didn't hold much strength. There was still a light and pleasant scent of cedar on her body, and as her body temperature gradually made him feel the warmth more deeply.

His heartbeat slowly slowed down, but he was still reluctant to leave this embrace.

Li Yue felt that the hands around her waist had tightened a lot over time, and some doubts emerged in her heart bit by bit.

"Shen Guiyu?" She patted his shoulder gently, but the man still didn't respond.

It's impossible to fall asleep while standing, she added: "It's already six o'clock in the afternoon, it's time to go back."

Shen Guiyu blinked and raised his head slightly.

"...Where to go?" He didn't let go, but his face was no longer in the shadow.

Li Yue hesitated and could only say: "Go to teach Liang Tong and have dinner. Anyway, don't be here anymore, okay?"

His eyes only brightened after she said it. He took back his hands and stood back, but it seemed that his brain was not thinking smoothly.

"Let's go." She patted him on the shoulder.

He walked in front alone, always a little hesitant, looking back at her with his eyes drooping at the end.

Li Yue handed him her hand, "Let's go."

His eyes slowly wandered twice, and his hand was already handed to her consciously.

Li Yue took his hand and walked out of the back kitchen area of ​​the store and returned to the front work area.

Fortunately, the annoying Jian Wei had already left, and the man who was in charge of blending the tea was still there, filtering the tea water in a leisurely manner.

"Hello, has the matter been resolved?" The man was not surprised to see Li Yue and Shen Guiyu coming out together.

"That's right." Li Yue glanced at his nameplate and asked with a smile, "What a coincidence. Is your surname also Jian?"

Jian Weichuan's eyes narrowed and he poured the tea leaves in the filter cloth into the trash can calmly. Indeed, compared to Jian Wei just now, Jian Vuchuan seemed much more gentle.

After a while, Jian Vuchuan put down his things, leaned on the stage and said to Li Yue: "Miss, I would like to say no to that guy seriously on behalf of my brother. But this is his first job. , thank you and sir for not having the urge to pursue him."

Li Yue's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and when Shen Guiyu carefully raised his head to see her expression, his eyes became shallow again.

"No one cares about which job he has. The concept of first and second is only important to him and you."

"Moreover, the recording I had with him just now has also been kept. If your brother can't control his hands making milk tea and locks people in the room, I will tell my lawyer in time."

Jian Weuchuan's originally modest eyes also turned dark. He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Okay, okay."

Li Yue walked out of the store with Shen Guiyu who had been silent all the time. She turned back and asked him: "Is this milk tea shop a chain?"

Shen Guiyu nodded, although he still blinked his big eyes that were ignorant of the world.

His head was rubbed by someone's hands, and he couldn't remember how many times she had comforted him like this.

Li Yue grabbed the fragrant and soft hair, feeling very cute in her heart. After all, it was still very interesting.

"Get in the car." After saying that, she looked at his fair face with a blush and slowly raised its arc, then nodded vigorously.

Li Yue stood behind the car, watching him get into the passenger seat and immediately put on his seat belt, and then answered the call from Xu Bingbing.

"Hello, Uncle Li, I'm Li Yue."

Shen Guiyu looked at the woman in the rear mirror and talked on the phone for about two minutes before getting off the other side of the car.

"Are you feeling better? There are tissues here."

Shen Guiyu shook his head, his hair that she had just ruffled was still messy in the air.

Li Yue didn't say anything, just took out a few tissues and took some snacks from the suitcase.

"Chocolate, and nuts."

He turned around and looked over, and saw a few small and exquisitely packaged chocolates and a package of individually packaged nuts lying on her white and delicate hands.

He took one of the red and green chocolates, and Li Yue put the rest into his bag: "Eat it, after all, sugar is good for the secretion of dopamine."

Shen Guiyu slowly opened the several layers of tinfoil packaging. Unexpectedly, the chocolate was wrapped in golden and silver wrapping paper layer after layer. Finally, it lay in the palm of his hand as black as a little finger.

He stared at the small piece of chocolate that looked like a lychee core. He hadn't eaten chocolate for so long that he had forgotten what it tasted like.

When you put it in your mouth, a faint bitterness was secreted, but the sweetness soon came out.

Maybe it's to add a little bit of chocolate texture, biting into the thin layer of crispy skin, with a little bit of chopped nuts inside.

He slowly ate this piece of chocolate in her peripheral vision for fifteen minutes.

Li Yue played one song after another. He had heard a lot of songs she played in the car, but he had never heard her play a Chinese song.

But luckily, he can understand the lyrics a lot of the time.

He held the garbage in his hand, still slowly sipping it and savoring the sweetness just now.

He looked at the screen. This time it was "Downtown."

"In the future, your mobile phone should be charged in time and should be carried with you at all times. Also, don't underestimate the malicious intentions of others. You must learn to protect yourself."

She was only four or five years older than him, and she didn't want to say anything more like preaching. He just mentioned it briefly, but strangely, Shen Guiyu didn't have any resistance.

Chicken soup is probably a very sensitive topic for other people of this age, but for Shen Guiyu, it is a concern and entrustment from the other party.

He cherished such small pieces of warmth.

"I, I really know." He lowered his head and said.

Li Yue looked at the traffic in front of her, thinking for a while, and then drove faster.

Because out of the corner of his eye, Shen Guiyu had already opened and eaten the last piece of chocolate and nuts, and reached into his bag to grab the rest.

He is hungry.

Back home, Shen Guiyu followed her in and put on the pair of slippers that had been specially prepared for him.

"Miss, Miss Liang Tong has been waiting for you in the study for twenty minutes. Would you like to eat first or go to class first?"

She looked at Shen Guiyu, and Aunt Sun smiled and bent slightly: "Hello, Mr. Shen."

Shen Guiyu was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then saw Li Yue's eyes that needed his response, and whispered: "I can do it."

Li Yue sighed: "As usual, let's go to class first."

Aunt Sun nodded.

Li Yue took Shen Guiyu to the study and patted him on the shoulder: "Go in."

The books and papers that Liang Tong wants to study have been laid out on the desk inside. Liang Tong's little body is dozing off on the table with his head propped up.

Seeing this, Shen Guiyu also stepped lightly. Seeing that the round little head was almost unstable and fell to the table under the support of his hand, a hand caught her head before him.

"Wake up, elementary school student."

Liang Tong then opened his eyes, rubbed his eyelids and complained: "Cousin, why did you get off work so late again——"

She stretched, yawned and was knocked on the head by Li Yue: "Study hard."

Liang Tong politely shouted: "Brother Shen!"

Shen Guiyu nodded with a smile and sat next to Liang Tong.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Li Yue withdrew.

"Aunt Sun, please cook more food."

Aunt Sun nodded, and then said apologetically: "Miss, you were ill a few days ago and I was not here. I am really sorry, miss! Let me cook something lighter for you!"

Li Yue nodded, and just as her cell phone rang, Aunt Sun walked to the kitchen to prepare the meal.

After hanging up the phone, Li Yue thought of something again and clicked on the delivery on her phone.

She looked at the messages on her phone. Cheng Lan had sent her a lot of files that she needed to open on her computer to read.

So she took a laptop and entered her room. She usually did her work in the study. There were no tables and chairs in the room, only a large bed.

She sat on the bed, opened her laptop and started looking at the files.

Cheng Lan was really not polite to her. In order to let Cheng Lan's expectant eyes let her get off work in time, she prevaricated her by saying that the contents of her mobile phone would look good.

As a result, I still don’t want to watch it.

The study was still some distance away from the room, and the soundproofing was very good. She couldn't hear any sound from inside the study.

We can only finish it quickly and then go to the study to visit the class, she thought.

After her work phone was connected, she opened files one after another.

The document probably contains the response of the show among various boards of directors, plus some other bits and pieces.

After she read them one by one, Cheng Lan, who had originally made an appointment, called her on the work phone on time.

"Mr. Li, even after five days of discussion, we still haven't decided on the brand that is most suitable for us to cooperate with in China."

There are not many domestic brands belonging to their line. Although the clothing market is vast, there are only a few of their brands that are truly young and mature.

Among them, SL and Filr have been bitter rivals for many years, and they have been irresistible competitors from the beginning.

The styles of the two brands are very similar, but some areas of SL have broken out of the comfort zone of the domestic market. Even a set of clothing designed by Li Yue himself was named and praised by a senior executive of a well-known foreign global brand two years ago.

Filr was slightly less lucky. It tried to rush out but was pushed back by foreign brands. It could only gain some market share and popularity at home while SL was rushing abroad.

Except for SL and Filr, there are really not many brands in the same line.

The remaining old men and aunts who have shares in the Li Group have never been optimistic about the Li Yue brand. Their only requirement is that they cannot find partners who are better than themselves, so as not to outshine the Li Group.

Li Yue had endured this ignorant thought for a long time, and had no choice but to look at the line slightly lower than SL.

Although the standards have been lowered,...

In the end, for various reasons, only Hiyo and Minls were selected as the most suitable ones to engage in marketing with them now.

Minls is the brand of Shaolin Shuangming, a master of the Lin family who is "working" abroad. This person is also sick. After he founded a company, he handed it over to others to manage, and he went abroad to hire models.

The Lin Group is similar to the Li Group, only they are involved in many more industries.

If the Li family hadn't had so many accidents, they would probably be indistinguishable from the Lin family.

Thinking of that bastard Lin Shuangming, Li Yue had a headache.

"Mr. Li?" Cheng Lan called her on the phone.

"Ah."

There was a sound of typing on the keyboard from Cheng Lan's side, and it didn't take long for him to say: "Mr. Du and the planning department are more inclined to Hiyo, but the design department and the remaining departments here depend on your wishes. Already..."

"Basket, which one do you think is better?"

Cheng Lan was also speechless for a moment. Each of these two brands has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Hiyo has a more childlike and romantic style, and often produces some atmospheric clothes. However, just a year ago, the media broke the news that Hiyo became popular through plagiarism.

Hiyo not only copied other people's styles, but eventually forced the original brand into bankruptcy and no one cared about it.

Although the public relations department took it down in a timely manner and dealt with several hot searches at the time, it still caused a stir on the Internet.

This kind of wave may be in the memory of thousands of consumers. Some will remember it deeply, while others think it is insignificant and forget it immediately.

But for peer brands, this is undoubtedly a very big black hole.

"Mr. Li, I still think Hiyo...can't cooperate."

Li Yue also agrees with this statement even more. She has also met Hiyo's prime minister, who is a greasy bald uncle.

The uncle said that he founded this brand because his father often showed him cartoons when he was a child. In order to commemorate his ignorant childhood, he also hopes to use the style of this brand to pay tribute to everyone's childhood memories.

Li Yue had seen the press conference where the uncle gave his speech. She also saw the uncle's acting skills and hid her thumbs in her heart.

The uncle's name is Zou Feilang. Uncle Feilang's childhood was described by him as one covered with gold and moon, but——

But Uncle Feilang's father divorced his mother when he was less than one year old and helped his mistress to become a full-time employee.

So... at that age when your butt has not yet put on crotchless pants, what kind of wonderful "childhood" can you have given by your father?

"I think so too." She looked at the latest tidbits about "Zou Feilang's 18th-tier star at nightclubs" in bold on the computer, and frowned: "Then why didn't Du Qingqing choose Minls?"

Minls...a brand in flux.

He looked like a premature baby, but because of Lin Shuangming's excessive financial support, he was born out of nowhere after SL became famous.

But it’s a bit funny. Minls became famous when Lin Shuangming was secretly photographed by a reporter with a photo of a male model with a beautiful face in his prime and a forbidden sex, which made him and his brand famous on the Internet overnight.

Lin Shuangming...

He is obviously a very boring, coquettish...dog man.