Calculation of thousands of cities

In the early morning of the next day, Bai Qiancheng went to work in Yaoqi as usual, but his expression improved a lot compared to the usual depression.

Probably because I never saw Mo Yao, that murderous guy again.

"Bai Qiancheng! The chairman asked you to come to his office!"

"..."

Who knows that his buttocks are not hot yet, the news that is equivalent to bad news immediately made him feel a little gloomy.

What does that little kid want to do?

Bai Qiancheng despised Mo Yao from the bottom of his heart, and took the elevator to the top floor. There was a figure of a man sitting by the French windows. A large amount of sunlight shone on the man's body, making his handsome face seem to be coated with a layer of golden light.

But Bai Qiancheng didn't have the energy to appreciate this man, he just wanted to punch that delicate face hard.

"Hi, chairman." He squeezed out an awkward smile and pushed the door open.

"Pour me coffee."

The other party said indifferently, but did not look at Bai Qiancheng.

"……Yes."

Gritting his teeth, Bai Qiancheng angrily turned around and walked towards the coffee machine.

This kid really sucks, and he actually treats him like a maid.It's just a cup of coffee, but to ask him to go all the way to pour it for him by name, do you really think he's free?

The full brown color gradually filled the glass cup, Bai Qiancheng pressed the button, and the milk and coffee mixed together, forming an unexpectedly attractive color.

He picked up the coffee and walked into the office, and handed it to Mo Yao, without giving him a good face.

Although Mo Yao didn't look at him.

But the man just took a sip, and immediately raised his head angrily to look at Bai Qiancheng who had a bad complexion: "Why are you so hot?"

"..."

Bai Qiancheng looked at Mo Yao in surprise, and even suspected that he had heard wrong.

This chairman Yaoqi is really boring to drink coffee and still be so picky.

Bai Qiancheng immediately lowered his eyes and did not answer him, with a slight disdain in his eyes.

"Bai Qiancheng, it doesn't seem right to be so rude to your boss."

Mo Yao was very upset.He asked Bai Qiancheng to pour coffee for him, just to make him comfortable and suitable temperature, but this damned man didn't cool down this time, so he just handed him the boiling hot coffee!

"Chairman, I'm not idle. In order to make Yaoqi develop better, I don't race against time every day. How can I spend time with myself on things like drying coffee?"

Every word and every sentence implies Mo Yao's disrespect and caressing.

Although the tone is respectful.

After hearing what he said, Mo Yao raised his eyebrows and glared at Bai Qiancheng: "Do you really think I dare not fire you?"

"Why, the chairman misunderstood, Bai didn't have the guts, he was just thinking about Yaoqi's long-term development."

Very well, Bai Qiancheng successfully angered Mo Yao.

Damn it, one time wasn't enough, and she satirized him one after another!

But Mo Yao laughed back in anger, his eyes lightly lingering on Bai Qiancheng's body.

He seemed to suddenly think of something funny.

"Since the coffee is still hot, I just want to have a good time with the white employee, and I don't know if the white employee is willing to show this face?"

Hearing this, Bai Qiancheng's pupils suddenly dilated, and his guilty eyes began to wander.

What does it mean to reminisce about the old days?

And the other party's next words gave him the answer, confirming the bad premonition in his heart.

"I don't know if you still remember...the boy who was beaten up in the alley two years ago?"

After Mo Yao finished speaking, he watched with great interest the changes in Bai Qiancheng's complicated facial expressions.

At this moment, Bai Qiancheng collapsed.

He was wondering how Mo Yao recognized him. At that time, his face was obviously beaten, and even Bai Yi almost couldn't recognize him...

"When I was packing your bag yesterday, I saw a bracelet. A... I still remember it vividly."

Mo Yao smiled lightly, seeing through Bai Qiancheng's thoughts at a glance.

Bai Qiancheng remembered.

At that time, he accidentally dropped a bracelet that Bai Yi made for himself, and Mo Yao picked it up.

Later, the other party still stalked and asked for my name, and was dismissed by myself with a very insulting language.

"It's obvious that you are so weak but you still don't want to make progress. You really deserve to be beaten."

Thinking of what he said to him back then, Bai Qiancheng finally realized that he regretted it.

"Why, doesn't it feel ironic?"

The figure of Fang Wei'an gradually approached him: "A little boy who was insulted by himself two years ago became his boss two years later."

"In the end, I still have to thank you." Mo Yao leaned forward and pinched Bai Qiancheng's jaw: "If it weren't for your taunt back then, I really wouldn't be where I am now."

Fate always plays tricks on people like this.

Mo Yao got closer and closer to Bai Qiancheng, just as Bai Qiancheng frowned and was about to slap Mo Yao's hand on his chin away, the latter withdrew and left with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

That look was like a needle piercing Bai Qiancheng's heart.

It's like the high school student back then fighting back against himself.

He looked down on Mo Yao before, but now Mo Yao looks down on him.

—

Bai Qiancheng is much more honest, and his attitude is more conscientious than before.

What made him happy was that he hadn't seen Mo Yao for several days, and now he had less troubles, and the speed of the increase in performance made everyone gasp.

Unfortunately, when Bai Qiancheng was working hard, a sealed document came to his desk.

Bai Qiancheng looked up, it was the girl sitting in front of him.

At this moment, the girl raised a smile, and looked at Bai Qiancheng with pleading eyes: "Dear, can you help me get this document to the chairman? Do it."

"..."

Looking at the pleading girl, Bai Qiancheng was very depressed.

...Can he choose to refuse?

"Ding!"

When the elevator reached the top floor, the bell rang, and Bai Qiancheng came out with the documents, but lingered outside the office, refusing to go in for a long time.

Wen Fangqian met him unexpectedly.

"Hi, Qiancheng, are you here to deliver documents to Yao?" Wen Fangqian greeted cordially, and was about to go in with the coffee poured for Mo Yao in his hand.

Meeting Wen Fangqian made Bai Qiancheng's tense nerves relax a lot. The two exchanged a few simple greetings, and Bai Qiancheng's eyes quickly noticed the cup of coffee.

There was still steaming steam above the freshly poured coffee, which made Bai Qiancheng frowned slightly.

If he gave this cup of coffee to Mo Yao, that brat would definitely choose to fire him directly.

I don't know which nerve was wrong, Bai Qiancheng walked towards Fang Qian in a rare way: "This cup of coffee is too hot."

After finishing speaking, I used the document bag to gently fan the wind a few times, and the hot air basically dissipated immediately, leaving only a few seemingly invisible white air lingering over the coffee.

"Thank you!" Wen Fang stuck out his tongue, "Looking at you like this, you look like a good man."

"You're welcome. If you want to thank me, please send this document to the chairman for me. Please don't worry." Bai Qiancheng smiled, ignoring the slightly obscene teasing from the other party.

He didn't want to see Mo Yao.

How dare Mo Yao look down on him!

It's just a child at heart.Bai Qiancheng pouted silently.

—

"Yao, coffee." With a charming smile, Wen Fangqian put the coffee on the table, leaned against the table and watched the man work happily.

Mo Yao picked up the coffee and took a sip, then raised his eyebrows indistinctly: "You made this cup of coffee?"

"Yes." Wen Fangqian rolled his eyes and asked, "Why, it doesn't taste good?"

"No." Shaking his head, Mo Yao continued to focus on his work, with a faint sense of loss that he didn't notice in his heart.

He actually thought that the coffee was poured by Bai Qiancheng based on the temperature he sensed, he really made sense.

"Oh, Qiancheng came up just now, and he asked me to give you this document." Wen Fangqian said again, and handed the document to Mo Yao.

"Yao, Qiancheng is really a typical good woman and man. He saw me pouring the coffee for you just now, and he came here specially to tell me not to make it too hot, and let me serve it to you after the coffee cools down. I can't tell, he's pretty cool. I care about you. When you go to work in the future, don't embarrass others too much. "

Bai Qiancheng cared about him?

Hearing what Fang Qian said, Mo Yao felt inexplicably happy again.

But thinking of Bai Qiancheng's disrespect towards him, he frowned lightly.

Why did this man do this?Is there any purpose, to please yourself?

Wen Fangqian called him Qiancheng, which sounded quite intimate... Could it be that he wanted to hook up with Wen Fangqian?

The more Mo Yao thought about it, the more upset he became, the document in his hand couldn't even catch a single word.