009 go home for dinner

Qu Yan seemed to be discussing something with the manager of the performing arts department. Qu Yan sat on the manager’s seat, while the manager of the performing arts department stood aside bitterly, sweating profusely to explain something to Qu Yan. The Vietnamese language is incoherent.Qu Yan knocked on the table, holding a piece of densely written paper in his hand to read it carefully, propping his chin with his hand, and kept silent until the manager of the performing arts department standing next to him was about to kneel down in cold sweat.

The manager said: "Mr. Qu, look at this - is there anything wrong?"

There are too many things that are wrong, this old fox.

Although Qu Yan has been in the company for three years, his qualifications are limited after all, and he became impatient with this old fox, so he slapped the paper on the table and stood up: "Manager Hu, although I am young, I am not as senior as you. , you are also an old senior of the company, I respect you, but——do you really think that I can't do anything to you?"

Qu Yan pointed at the paper, and said with a smile: "You don't want to toast or eat fine wine."

The manager of the performing arts department drenched his back with cold sweat. In the cold winter months, the door of the manager's office was open. Qu Yiling didn't know how long he had been standing at the door.It wasn't until Qu Yan finished chatting with the manager of the performing arts department that when Qu Yanlin went out, he saw Qu Yiling who had been standing at the door. The two nodded tacitly. Qu Yiling wanted to go there, but Qu Yan I was held back.

The layout of the performing arts department's office is exactly the same as that of the upstairs, with the staff outside and the manager inside. Qu Yan stopped Qu Yiling at the door of the office, and naturally all the employees in the performing arts department took notice.

The employees of the performing arts department silently put down what they were doing, and quietly observed the young president and the woman who was being pulled by him.

Why is it a bit like an eight o'clock series?

Domineering president falling in love with my rhythm?

Who is that woman? Why have I never seen it before?

Is he a newcomer in the planning department upstairs?At noon, I heard from them that a very good-looking newcomer came. Don't tell me, with this face, it's fine to debut directly.

Isn't our company not allowing office romances?

But that's the president - aren't the rules and regulations set by the president?

There were chattering voices from below, Qu Yan listened a little bit, and smiled playfully.

Qu Yan is very close to Qu Yiling, others can't hear what they are saying, but they are too close, it seems really too ambiguous.

Qu Yiling said: "Are you not too happy?"

"At the end of the year, everyone is dishonest. There are too many people who want to make money." Qu Yan rubbed his forehead and asked, "Sister, what do you think of Lin Zixu?"

Qu Yiling immediately remembered that the man's face was so outstanding that it was hard to forget.

"The one who ate with you yesterday? Your rival in love?"

Qu Yan gave a "tsk" sound: "I did it to attract his attention, although Liu Qiao looks pretty good—"

Qu Yiling narrowed her eyes and said word by word, "To get his attention?"

Qu Yan spread his hands: "Don't you think he's long--does he really have a taste? Although he doesn't look very talkative, he is actually a very interesting person. You will know if you get in touch with him more. I can guarantee that people like this now, and he will definitely be popular in the future."

It's true to say so, but no matter how you listen to it, it feels a bit weird.

Qu Yiling looked at him suspiciously.

Qu Yan said: "There is still a little beauty living in our house, what's wrong with a man I like?"

This matter is serious.

Qu Yiling looked at him in disbelief: "Qu Yan—"

The sound was loud, and Qu Yiling came back to her senses. The staff of the performing arts department around them stared at the two of them. Only then did Qu Yiling realize that she came here for a serious business, and this kind of topic It is not suitable to say in public.

Qu Yiling said in a low voice, "We'll talk about it when we go home."

After finishing speaking, he hurried past him and entered the manager's office. Qu Yan glanced at the performing arts department, and the staff all lowered their heads and continued to work, as if they hadn't heard anything just now.

Although they really didn't hear anything, except for the real name of Mr. President that Qu Yiling called out at the end.

As an entertainment company, Linglong Entertainment must be very entertaining.

This incident spread throughout the company building within 5 minutes, everyone from the little girl in the reception hall on the first floor to the secretary to the president on the top floor, everyone knows that at the door of the manager's office of the performing arts department today, a newcomer from the planning department chatted with the president. After waiting for 5 minutes, he even called the CEO's name. His tone didn't sound very good, and the CEO wasn't angry yet.

What is the relationship between these two?

Qu Yiling took the information, bought some drinks downstairs, went upstairs, distributed it to colleagues, and handed the information to the manager of her department. The manager's anger had already subsided, and he asked her to sit down with a pleasant face.

The manager rolled his eyes twice, and looked at the office next to his own office where a deputy manager suddenly appeared. It was not pleasing to the eye, but no matter how unsatisfactory things were at work, the beauty in front of him could not be delayed, and Qu Yiling It seems that he still has a good relationship with Mr. Qu, if he can win Qu Yiling, it will really serve multiple purposes.

He just didn't expect such a layer to be so rude to Qu Yiling——

The manager smiled and said, "Xiao Qu——I was really embarrassed just now. You know the situation in our department. There are many things. I will inevitably get angry sometimes. Don't take it for granted."

Qu Yiling smiled: "No, you are being polite, I did something wrong."

Pretty good.

From this point of view, although Qu Yiling ran away from the meeting yesterday and took leave in the afternoon, maybe there was something important that he didn't have time to tell him. After all, he didn't know the details of her family. What about things?

It's understandable if you think about it this way.

The manager chatted with Qu Yiling for a while, and the more he watched, the more satisfied he felt that Qu Yiling was a knowledgeable and interesting person.

And also a beauty.

Outside the manager's office, rumors had already started flying.

From guessing that Qu Yiling actually knew the president since she was a child, so she got close to the president, to the fact that the president fell in love with Qu Yiling on the first day of work and wanted to take her down, all kinds of rumors spread, just In an hour's time, it spread throughout Linglong Film and Television.

It can't be blamed on them being too idle. It's really because the president is too young now, but he reveals a mature and stable charm that doesn't match the youth. Besides being mature, he also has a bit of a scumbag, and a little childishness that occasionally shows up. , looks handsome, as the second heir of Linyun Group, a typical tall, rich and handsome, but there are no close women around, even the president's secretary with a slim figure and outstanding temperament is secretly complaining about the president for so many years Didn't even look at her.It is inevitable that people wonder what kind of woman the CEO likes.

As for the Linyun Group's number one successor, Miss Qu Jialian, the name of Miss Qu Jialian was mentioned in the company, and she really lived in legends.

But Qu Yiling never imagined that one day, she and her biological brother would have an affair.

Qu Yiling, dumbfounded, avoided the No. 18 people who asked her if she was in a relationship with the CEO. The work in hand was handed over to someone else by the manager. She was still dealing with a lot of things, and suddenly something happened. Things are gone, it is inevitable that I am a little at a loss.

"Yiling, I have too many things to do, can you help me look at this?"

"Okay, look at—"

Sneaking in from her busy schedule, when she was about to leave work, Qu Yiling called home from the tea room.

It was Wang Ma who answered the phone. Sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater, Wang Ma put the phone aside and went upstairs to call Song Li down.

After a while, Song Li's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello—I'm Song Li."

Her voice is beautiful, like spring water flowing through the mountains and forests, with a unique clean and soft voice.

Qu Yiling breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, as if letting go of the thoughts in her heart.

She smiled silently and bent her lips: "It's me."

Qu Yiling rubbed her head, only to feel a little headache. She didn't have time to eat lunch. She was busy all day, and the tiredness in her heart leaked out little by little, and she didn't even notice it. How much tenderness is in the tone.

Qu Yiling said: "How is your day? Has Dr. Rong come for an examination? Did he say anything?"

"Doctor Rong said you'll be fine after two days of rest. Mama Wang and I baked a mousse cake at home and put mangoes in it—" Song Li exclaimed, "Mama Wang told me not to say it, but I have a surprise for you."

"She said this is your favorite food."

Wang Ma's laughing and complaining voice could be heard faintly from the other end of the phone.

Qu Yiling listened quietly and poured herself a cup of tea.

The colleague next to her saw it and asked her in a low voice, "Did your boyfriend call?"

Qu Yiling shook her head with a smile, and her colleague muttered, then why are you smiling so softly.

Qu Yiling held the phone, lowered her eyebrows, and said softly, "I'm so tired today, there are so many things in the company, it's a mess."

Song Li exclaimed, suddenly there was a noise from the other end of the phone, and there were a few meowing sounds, and he returned to normal after a while, and said: "Just now 'Sweetheart' ran into my arms and wanted to grab the phone to play. Well, my hands are faster."

Qu Yiling smiled and said, "'Sweetheart' doesn't kiss anyone except Qu Yan, and it's really strange that he would snatch your phone."

Song Li ignored her: "What did you just say?"

Qu Yiling said: "I said 'Sweetheart' actually kissed you, it's rare."

Song Li said, "The last sentence."

Just now a strong white cat jumped up with a "hoo" and grabbed her mobile phone, and she managed to snatch it back, but she really didn't hear what she said.

"I said." Qu Yiling paused, smiled, and said, "I miss you very much."

There was only the sound of breathing on both ends of the phone.

While holding a teacup next to him, he secretly rolled his eyes, what is this boyfriend?Sure enough, she has nothing to do with the president, let's just say, how could the president be attacked so quickly.

"I'll wait for you to go home for dinner."

Before Qu Yiling could react, the phone was hung up. Qu Yiling felt a little helpless looking at the hung up phone, and sighed, but her mood improved inexplicably.

She didn't know that Song Li on the other end of the phone was already blushing to the point of bleeding, sitting on the sofa, unable to recover for a long time.

Just as Qu Yiling returned to her seat, the manager came over and walked beside her.

The manager smiled and said, "Xiao Qu, how about I treat you to dinner today?"

Qu Yiling was in a good mood, smiled, and said, "Someone at home is waiting for me to go back for dinner, so I won't bother the manager."

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