Raiders of that cat

Lin Hao's affairs seemed to be resolved smoothly. Three days later, when he came to work, he was in good spirits, and he was particularly motivated to work. He wished he could finish all the work owed for three days in one day.

An Xiuchen is very pleased, this is the last employee benefit after leaving the creative department.

Another week later, Mr. Feng arranged for An Xiuchen, who was already the vice president, to attend a reception. An Xiuchen originally wanted to take Xiao Chen with him, but Xiao Chen couldn't go that day due to family affairs. After much deliberation, An Xiuchen Xiu Chen thought of Lin Hao.

An Xiuchen mentioned it a little, and Lin Hao's eyes were already shining, and he grabbed An Xiuchen's hand excitedly: "Boss An, what you said is true, you really want to take me with you Are you going to participate?"

"Well, you have performed well recently. There are many elites in the industry at the reception. I would like to introduce a few to you."

Lin Hao was so happy that he almost didn't jump up: "Thank you Mr. An, then I have to prepare, such as wearing a more high-end suit."

Lin Hao usually wears casual clothes to work, but this time he went to the reception, of course, the more formal the better, the ones who can attend the reception are either rich or expensive, if there is no famous brand, it is easy to be regarded as a waiter.

An Xiuchen looked at Lin Hao: "You are about the same size as me. I have a suit that I just ordered and haven't moved yet. I just give it to you, and you can save it."

Lin Hao was startled, and waved his hands again and again: "How embarrassing, I still owe you money, Mr. An, and I can no longer take your things for nothing. This... This is against the rules."

"Which rule says that subordinates can't wear the clothes of the boss?"

Lin Hao rubbed the back of his head and smiled honestly: "That's not true, but... I just paid my salary this month and it's just enough to pay you back. It's true that I don't have much money to buy a suit."

"It's just right, come home with me when you're done, try it."

Lin Hao nodded, and continued to sit down and work again. The company was gone, and only he and Lin Hao, the workaholics, were left in Nuo Da's office.

An Xiuchen was sitting on the sofa with his ipad, looking down at something, his earnest brows are so handsome.

Lin Hao looked up secretly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, then he lowered his head and quickly increased his writing speed. It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and he couldn't bear to let An Xiuchen go hungry just to wait for him.

Lin Hao finally finished all the work at 07:30. He stretched his waist, walked up to An Xiuchen, and apologized: "Boss An, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

An Xiuchen put away the ipad and said lightly: "It's okay, work is important."

"That... a delicious Thai restaurant has opened not far from the company. I wonder if you are interested in it. Let me treat you to dinner."

If Lin Hao didn't mention it, An Xiuchen's meal might be saved. Since there was a treat, An Xiuchen agreed without refusing.

After the two of them finished their meal, it was already 08:30 in the evening when they returned to An Xiuchen's house.

It was the first time for Lin Hao to come to An Xiuchen's home. As soon as he entered the door, he felt like he had entered a high-end apartment. The color tone was not very bright, which matched An Xiuchen's personality very well. He was calm and introverted, but he always felt empty. smell.

After Lin Hao walked around the living room, An Xiuchen had already brought the suit over.

"Do you like that bottle?"

Lin Hao let out an "ah" and waved his hands again and again: "No, I just think it looks pretty, so I can't help but take a second look."

"I bought that vase from an antique shop in France. It has been with me for two or three years. If you like it, I won't give it to you."

Lin Hao smiled: "In front of Mr. An, I dare not ask for it."

An Xiuchen held the suit in front of Lin Hao and gestured: "It should be suitable, you can try it on in the room."

Lin Hao obediently took the clothes and went to the back room.

An Xiuchen turned his head and glanced at the vase in the room. In fact, he didn't tell the truth just now. The vase was not bought by him at all, but Pei Yang, who brought him a gift from a business trip in France.

At that time, he liked it tightly, but looking at it now, he suddenly felt a little sad.

Does staying here have a taste of seeing things and thinking about others?

Haven't contacted or seen each other for a month.

An Xiuchen had already deleted Pei Yang's mobile phone number from his address book, and even threw all the contacts into the trash can. He wanted to cut it off completely and not leave any way out for himself.

They were not suitable for each other, met by mistake, went to bed by mistake, thought that they were in love with each other by mistake, and finally broke up.

An Xiuchen poured a glass of red wine, a little self-deprecating, thinking that he deserved to die alone.

Lin Hao quickly got dressed and came out. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at his completely new self. Sure enough, the saying was true. A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. Once he wears this high-end suit, his temperament immediately It becomes different.

It's the rhythm of a dick turning into a god.

But this clothes should be more handsome if worn on An Xiuchen's body, after all, his foundation is natural.

"Mr. An, what do you think?"

An Xiuchen shook his red wine glass, nodded and said, "That's right, you can go to the reception with me in this outfit the day after tomorrow."

Lin Hao was also very satisfied, rubbing the corners of the suit with his palms, reluctant to take it off.

"You like it so much, just wear it and go back."

Lin Hao let out an "ah" and immediately backed off: "No, no, it won't be good if such good clothes are squeezed into the subway and then get dirty. I'd better take them off and take them."

Lin Hao went back and changed his clothes, holding them carefully: "Then Mr. An, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

An Xiuchen nodded, and Lin Hao left.

An Xiuchen was left alone in the room again. An Xiuchen poured himself a drink, and the mobile phone on the table rang.

It's the list of party participants sent by the assistant.

An Xiuchen swiped his fingers down, and finally stopped on the names of Pei Dawei and Pei Yang of Aoyu Group.

He is really stupid, how could Aoyu Group not send people to attend such a rare reception, the two brothers are the best candidates to attend.

It is inevitable that there will be a direct confrontation again. An Xiuchen doesn't know whether he is looking forward to it or a little scared, or both.

On the day of the reception, An Xiuchen tidied himself up. Usually he doesn't pay much attention to this kind of activities, at most he dresses up and goes there, but today he really worked so hard that he walked into the company. All the while, the eyes of the female employees lit up.

Standing beside An Xiuchen, Lin Hao felt almost zero presence.

They arrived at the reception together by car. It was the first time for Lin Hao to participate in this kind of high-end reception, and he was nervously beating drums. He had been practicing the opening remarks he had prepared for a long time, how to greet people, from Chinese to English. He spoke French over and over again, but finally couldn't remember how to say it in Russian. Just as he was about to take out his phone to check, An Xiuchen had already brought him into the arena.

The reception even invited media reporters. With the flash, Lin Hao felt that his glasses were reflecting light the whole time.

He walked out of the red carpet in a daze, and finally arrived at the living room.

An Xiuchen was able to deal with people freely, Lin Hao was like a log the whole time, following behind An Xiuchen, wanting to open his mouth to fear the person who said wrong words and threw An Xiuchen.

There was a stalemate like this, until An Xiuchen handed Lin Hao a glass of wine: "You are too nervous, take it easy."

Lin Hao looked around and swallowed: "Mr. An, I don't know what's wrong with me. I have practiced smiling all night and introduced myself beautifully, but when I get here, my mouth and legs seem to be hanging. It's like a thousand pieces of gold, if you can't open it, you can't move it, I'm sorry, it's embarrassing for you."

An Xiuchen patted Lin Hao's shoulder with a smile, and comforted him: "It's okay, when I attended the reception for the first time, I was just like you. Newcomers need to hone their skills. I'll take you there later. Meet Mr. Zhang, you can't miss this opportunity again this time."

Lin Hao followed An Xiuchen's gaze, looked at Mr. Zhang who was chatting with others not far away, and nodded solemnly.

But just when An Xiuchen brought Lin Hao to Mr. Zhang's side, before the wine glass touched him, he was cut off halfway.

"Mr. Zhang, long time no see."

The person who came was Pei Yang. He was wearing a striped black suit, which matched his slender figure, and his demeanor showed a handsome temperament. His chestnut hair, well-trimmed bangs, and the confidence and ease between the corners of his eyebrows really made him He is so handsome.

Just looking at him, An Xiuchen's throat couldn't help tightening, it was throbbing, it's been a month since Pei Yang's reckless rudeness in his heart before has been quietly replaced by the current elegant temperament.

"Boss Pei, it's been a long time."

After Pei Yang clinked glasses with Mr. Zhang, his eyes fell on An Xiuchen, and the corner of his mouth smiled lightly. The courtesy should be there: "Mr. An, you are here too."

An Xiuchen is not stingy, let alone on this occasion, he touched Pei Yang's wine glass symbolically: "Boss Pei."

This "Boss Pei" is really strange to the bone.

Hearing this, Pei Yang felt uncomfortable all over, especially when there was an eyesore standing beside him.

"I heard that Mr. An has just been promoted to the vice president of Shangpin Ruicheng. Congratulations."

"Mr. Pei is too polite. I'm still thinking of Shangpin Ruicheng by pointing to Mr. Pei's future cooperation opportunities."

"Naturally, after all... I know Mr. An so well." Pei Yang smiled maliciously, and while speaking, he glanced at Lin Hao: "Is it right? Assistant?"

As soon as Lin Hao thought of being beaten to death by Pei Yang, he was afraid of this hypocrite from the bottom of his heart, and he hid behind An Xiuchen.

Pei Yang despises such a man the most, he is soft-boned, he will hide behind An Xiuchen whenever something happens, he is spineless.

An Xiuchen turned his head to signal Lin Hao to go to another place first, Lin Hao nodded, and walked away with his wine glass.

"Mr. Zhang, I have something to talk to Mr. Pei, so I won't accompany you."

Mr. Zhang didn't mind at all. An Xiuchen glanced at Pei Yang, then walked aside, and Pei Yang followed him unhurriedly.