I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

When He Guyuan was having a meeting with the high-level executives, Yu Yu sat beside him and slowly finished his blueberry yam puree.

The blueberry jam is very sweet, poured on the crispy and soft yam puree, biting into the mouth, the soft and creamy taste makes people feel happy.

Yu Yu licked his lips reluctantly, and put down the empty box.

He Guyuan raised his hand, signaling to suspend the meeting.

"Finish?" He Guyuan asked.

Yu Yu nodded.

A little smile appeared on He Guyuan's face: "If you're bored, you can go out for a walk, don't eat raw, cold and greasy things."

Yu Yu thought for a while, and decided to go for a walk, otherwise, if he had been sitting here, it might affect Mr. He's work efficiency.

He Guyuan watched Yu Yu walk out of the conference room, and his gentle expression disappeared without a trace. The sternness made all the high-level people present tremble, and almost wanted to rush out and pull that Mr. Xiao Yu back.

Mr. He's face-changing speed is really scary.

·

Everyone in the branch office was working hard, and Yu Yu didn't have the nerve to bother others, so she left the office by herself and planned to take a stroll outside.

He walked along the street for a while, his face was flushed by the cold wind.

Yu Yu looked at the reflection of the glass on the street and thought it was as red as a big apple.

He let out a breath of white air, buried his face in the scarf, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and did not stick out at all, like a shrunken little quail.

You shouldn't go shopping outside in winter, it's cold or cold.

Yu Yu thought, and hid in the warm and comfortable room.

He found a bookstore and planned to sit down and read a book.The reason why he didn't look for a dessert shop was because he was afraid that he would not be able to stand the temptation and eat something secretly.

Yu Yu found a comic to pass the time, but his butt was still warm, so he sat down beside him.

He turned his head to look.

"Boss Shen?" Yu Yu whispered.

Sitting next to Yu Yu was Shen Heshu. He was holding a plant illustration book in his hand, and he seemed to be here to borrow it.

Shen Heshu seemed to be very surprised by this encounter, he lowered his voice, and greeted Yu Yu: "Mr. Xiao Yu."

"You also like to come to this bookstore?" Shen Heshu narrowed his peach blossom eyes, probably because of his mixed race, his complexion was much fairer than ordinary people, revealing an inexplicable coldness.

His appearance has always been pleasing, and few people can dislike him.

Sometimes as long as you are gentler to people and smile more, those people will show their affection to him one after another, without exception.

Shen Heshu smiled, looking graceful.

Yu Yu blinked, shook her head in a very puzzled manner and replied: "This is my first time here, it's too cold outside, and the heating in this bookstore is at its fullest."

He fluttered his eyelashes twice, his black and white eyes opened slightly, revealing an innocent innocence.Maybe it was because it was really cold outside, and there was still a touch of red in the corners of the eyes, which added a gorgeous sense of delicacy to the soft and innocent face.

The contradictory beauty makes him look like a cute and non-threatening milk cat, but also like a cunning fox who seduces people.

Shen Heshu was slightly stunned, and it took a moment to realize that his intentional approach was mercilessly blocked by the other party.

I just don't know if it was intentional or not.

Shen Heshu smiled helplessly: "So that's the case."

"Then—about my previous request, does Mr. Xiao Yu really not think about it?"

Yu Yu looked at Shen Heshu, who was looking at him sincerely, as if showing full sincerity.

This is Shen Heshu's third invitation.

Yu Yu should have agreed. After all, Shen Heshu is one of his employers. If he wants to pass the assessment of the Monster Bureau and stay in human society, then he should take this opportunity to contact Shen Heshu.

Yu Yu pursed her lips tightly, her brows and eyes slightly curled up in sorrow.

But why did he instinctively refuse to agree?

Yu Yu's fingers stroked the comic book on the table, and he repeatedly stroked the corner of the book, quite entangled.

"If I refuse again, will you be angry?" Yu Yu asked tentatively.

His fingertips felt itchy from the corner of the book, and he licked his lips, waiting for Shen Heshu's further response.

Shen Heshu shook his head: "No. I will only try to invite you next time."

Shen Heshu is well aware of the principle of relaxation and relaxation, and it is not a good strategy to blindly press every step of the way.

Yu Yu heaved a sigh of relief, he let go of the finger holding the corner of the book: "Then I refuse."

He still wanted to figure out why he rejected Shen Heshu before considering whether to agree or not.

Boss Shen is obviously just an ordinary human being, so what could arouse his instinctive vigilance and vigilance?

Before Yu Yu got into trouble, Shen Heshu went on to say: "Since Mr. Xiao Yu rejected my request, shouldn't he reject my other invitation?"

Yu Yu was confused: "Huh?"

Shen Heshu took out two tickets from the inside pocket of his coat and handed them to Yu Yu.

"The tickets for the Jincheng Art Exhibition, which will be held at two o'clock in the afternoon, are nearby."

"Mr. Xiaoyu, can you accompany me to have a look?"

Yu Yu looked at the ticket in his hand, and there was a short introduction printed on it, saying that this art exhibition seems to be quite rare, and there are some internationally renowned painters participating in the exhibition, and the paintings in it are all priceless.

The artist's name is a long string of English words, which dazzles Yu Yu.

It seems to be very powerful.

However, there was no price printed on the ticket, and Yu Yu couldn't say for sure whether this art exhibition was so powerful.

I just rejected Shen Heshu once, and it seems a bit unreasonable to refuse this simple invitation again.

Yu Yu thought about it, and agreed: "Okay, I'll accompany you to see it." After saying this, he returned the ticket to Shen Heshu.

Shen Heshu's blue eyes were slightly deep, and the smile on his face was sincere: "That's really great."

"Then how about having lunch together before going to the exhibition?" He winked at Yu Yu.

Yu Yu: "...OK."

Is there such a shortage of models for painters these days?

·

He Guyuan put on a cold face, and trained the senior executives like eggplants beaten by frost, wilting.

By the time the training was over, it was almost noon.

"Okay, the meeting is over." He Guyuan looked at the time and said.

The high-level executives left the conference room one after another as if they had received an amnesty, and slipped away with their tails between their legs.

He Guyuan took out his mobile phone, and was planning to call Yu Yu back to have lunch together.

As soon as he unlocked the lock screen, he saw a new WeChat message.

Yuyu: "I'm going to visit the art exhibition with Boss Shen in the afternoon, so I won't have lunch with you."

He Guyuan: "..."

The high-level executives who had just breathed a sigh of relief were about to pack up and prepare to go to dinner after get off work, when they saw their big boss standing beside them with a dark face.

"Correct all the parts that need to be revised before going to work in the afternoon, and hand in the proposal when I go to work." He Guyuan ordered with a deadpan expression.

Seniors: "..."

Do you have to pay at work in the afternoon?

So what the hell are they eating? ? ? ?

Bosses are not human! ! !

He Guyuan left a group of petrochemical executives behind, went to the company cafeteria for lunch, and then went back to the office.

The office was tidied up temporarily, but in order for the big boss to experience the comfortable experience of the spring breeze at the grassroots level, it is simply how luxurious and comfortable it is.

Sitting on the soft sofa, He Guyuan made a phone call to his assistant, Abel, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.

After Assistant He returned to China, Abel returned to the foreign head office and continued to help his father He Pinghai handle the affairs of the foreign head office.

Abel quickly answered the phone: "Mr. He?"

He Guyuan cut to the chase: "Help me check someone."

"Okay, you say."

"Shen Heshu, he should be a painter. After you find out, send me all the information you can find about him." He Guyuan curled his index finger, and lightly clasped it on the armrest of the sofa.

"Yes." Abel responded directly.

Investigating intelligence has always been Abel's specialty, especially in foreign countries, intelligence investigation should be more unfettered.

It doesn't take much time to check a person.

Unless... the other party's identity has something to do with it.

He Guyuan closed his eyes, his black eyes were as deep as a deep pool, without showing any emotion.

You should also be able to contact the Monster Bureau.

·

Company front desk.

The lady at the front desk stood up and politely asked the visitor: "Hi, may I help you?"

"I'm here to find my son, He Guyuan."

The receptionist looked at the woman in front of him in surprise: "Are you looking for Mr. He?"

"Do you have an appointment?" the front desk asked hesitantly.

Tan Man smiled slightly: "I'm going to see my son, do I need to make an appointment?"

Her attire looks like a rich wife's, and her demeanor is gentle and generous, which can easily dispel other people's suspicions.

The front desk thought about it, and tried to call Mr. He, but the other party seemed to be on the phone and couldn't get through.

She hesitated for a moment, then got up and took Tan Man upstairs.

He Guyuan hung up the call with Abel, and someone knocked on the office door.

"Please come in." He Guyuan said coldly.

The door was pushed open and shut.

A familiar voice sounded:

"Xiaoyuan, mother is here to see you."

The author has something to say: Mr. He's scumbag mother, Ms. Tan Man, has come out.

Issues left over from history must be resolved.