The president is always unhappy [Transmigration Book]

Sincerity is precious, and the price of life is even higher.

The idea of ​​dying only existed in Song Yuanzhou's heart for a few seconds, and he was immediately persuaded by himself.

The car stopped at the commercial plaza in the city center.

Song Yuanzhou studied his mobile phone on the road and checked his bank card deposits. With 6 digits, he was considered a small fortune.If used properly, it shouldn't be too shabby.

Everything in the world in this book is foreign to him.

The shopping malls and brands that do not exist in reality made him feel at a loss.

He turned to the largest shopping mall in the city center in the browser of his mobile phone, and finally reached the first floor, which was full of clothes.

Finally, I found a huge sale7 sign hanging on the door, and happily pushed the door open and walked in.

Hmm... I haven't gained a firm foothold in this world yet, so it's better to save some.

Tony opened a studio in the city center, specializing in custom-made suits and dresses for some upper-class wealthy businessmen, but he has several excellent designers trained under him, who will design some works for tailor-made clothing stores in the commercial center.

Of course, the price is also expensive.

Today, Special Assistant Qian brought a long silver dress for Jiang Che, and he felt a little itchy.

This is Jiang Che!

If it's any other son, it's nothing unusual to get 10 or 20 sets every day. In Tony's eyes, Jiang Che is no different from the Zen master in the temple.

On a whim, he went to inspect the clothing store, and happened to see a beautiful woman with a thin waist and long legs wearing the long skirt that he had just taken away today, walking into a high-end clothing store opposite.

He waited for a while, and saw no one else going in together, so he became interested immediately.

Hey... This old iron tree has just bloomed, and the branches are not entangled with flower branches.

Tony mused—

There is a reason for being single for so many years.

The two stores are open facing each other, with only a long corridor between them. Standing at the door, you can basically see the movement on the opposite side.

Tony took out his phone and took a photo from a distance, and sent it to Jiang Che.

[Look, what did I see, is it your little rabbit? ]

Jiang Che slammed the documents that had been approved several times and still had problems on the table, and the entire conference room was silent.Everyone pretended to be calm, but they were actually flustered in their hearts, especially when the documents on the table were thrown and scattered, and the person in charge of the planning department felt like a drum beating, his head was so low that he could bury his head under the table.The document that was thrown on the table seemed to be slapped hard on his face, burning hotly.

"Buzzing..." The phone vibrated suddenly in the quiet conference room.

With his arms folded around his chest, Jiang Che let out a sneer from his nose: "Whose phone is it?"

Everyone lowered their heads and didn't dare to breathe. Qian Tezhu stood behind Jiang Che, glanced at Jiang Che's mobile phone on the table, and carefully tugged at the corner of Jiang Che's suit with his hand, hesitating to speak.

Jiang Che turned his face away: "Are you constipated?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of soft laughter from behind, Jiang Che turned away expressionlessly, and the laughter stopped.

Under the pressure, Tezhu Qian bit the bullet and said, "It's your phone, President."

Jiang Che let go of his arms, and didn't read the content of the message. He said in a cold voice, "How many times is this the old man's mistake again? If we can't correct it, the planning department will just gnaw at home."

Jiang Che sat down.

It was his personal cell phone that vibrated.

The personal phone has been as reticent as the man himself.

He is dull and boring. Except for necessary business contacts and banquets that cannot be rejected, no one will send him a special message. Some friends who have good personal relationships also meet in one place at a time every year, and everyone has a good time together. .

He frowned and opened the phone, and saw the unclear photo.

The mind was obviously not on the news, and he replied absent-mindedly: [What rabbit? ]

News from Tony followed.

[Still pretending?I still don't recognize the clothes I designed by myself. Look, is this the one you took away? ]

[Red lips and white teeth, beautiful appearance, the strange thing is that the beauty is not aggressive at all, but the whole body is full of innocent beauty, what is it if it is not a bunny? ]

Jiang Che seemed to be reminded of the backless deep v silver long dress in the morning.

The white skin that had been gone with great difficulty and the unknown bluish-purple traces wrapped under the long skirt were brought up again and reappeared in front of her eyes.

Jiang Che's eyes deepened.

The corner of the mouth couldn't help but curled up, but he quickly restrained it and suppressed it.

The senior executives below took a deep breath, watching each other.

Boss...he...will he laugh?

No, no, no, I must have read it wrong. If the boss can laugh at this expression, he will only sneer.

Jiang Che raised his eyes and glanced at the executives below who lowered their heads like frightened quails, and immediately lost the intention to continue the meeting.

"Let's go first."

Jiang Che squeezed his phone, picked up the clothes on the back of the chair with his right hand, and left first.

At the same time, after Song Yuanzhou entered the store, enthusiastic shopping guides surrounded him.

Song Yuanzhou took a fancy to their simple design with small details. Of course, the most important thing is the words sale7 at the door.

That's right, he is such a natural and unpretentious saving little expert.

"Miss, are you buying clothes for Mr.? What's the size? Can I introduce you?" The shopping guide lady kept her signature smile on her face.

Song Yuanzhou nodded: "I'm as tall as me, and my body is about the same."

The shopping guide's smile remained unchanged, and she took him a little deeper, "Miss, look, these are our main styles for the season, the main ones are casual, simple, and fashionable..."

Song Yuanzhou squinted his eyes and listened quietly. While listening, he touched the material, workmanship and style of the clothes, and picked out a few. The shopping guide praised him for his good eyesight, and helped him take them off and hang them on his arms.

After listening to the rainbow fart of the shopping guide lady, Song Yuanzhou politely asked her, "May I try it?"

The smile on the shopping guide's face froze for a moment, and she nodded after a while, "Of course, this is the fitting room, miss."

Song Yuanzhou took the clothes and went into the fitting room.

Tony, who was standing at the door over there, watched with relish, acting as a humanoid monitor, and broadcasting in real time.

[Your little white rabbit entered the high-end men's clothing store to buy clothes for you? ]

[Doesn't he know that your clothes are all custom-made? ]

[No, the size of his clothes is definitely not suitable for you to wear, huh, look at the color on your head, is it okay? ]

Jiang Che sat on the office chair, the screen at hand turned on and off, turned off and on again, and repeated this several times, and the beginning of the document in his hand was also re-read by him back and forth with the frequency of the phone screen turning on and off. rise.

Efficiency is 0.

He'd never had trouble concentrating at work, which he blamed on a boring certain Tony.

Jiang Che: [Are you free? ]

Jiang Che: [And you see that I can't wear it? ]

Tony: [Hey, you are challenging my professionalism.I can tell a person's measurements at a glance, my eyes are a standard ruler, tsk tsk tsk, your baby's waist is indeed thin, I can roughly measure it, and both of your palms can fit around it. ]

[Cough... um... When you pinch your palms together, it must be very cool, right? ]

Jiang Che's relaxed face suddenly sank, and he typed word by word: [Get lost! ]

[Be respectful. ]

Tony seemed to be able to read the knife in Jiang Che's eyes from the scroll.

Tony is a little strange.

The few people they usually have a good relationship with will get together every year, and they usually chat with meat and vegetables, so when you get together, you can naturally talk about everything.When you are drunk, you can say more muddy words than this.

Although Jiang Che always held a drink to accompany him and didn't go along with the booing, but he never lost his temper because of these.

Their iron-like relationship, this is the first time I heard him say fuck off.

Tony looked into the distance meaningfully. The girl in the silver dress had entered the fitting room and hadn't come out yet.

He laughed out loud.

The old iron tree is blooming, and the fragrance is quite strong!

Tony immediately admitted his mistake: [All right, I was wrong to make fun of my sister-in-law like this. ]

Jiang Che: [What sister-in-law? ]

Tony's face was full of "you can be stubborn", but he didn't get too entangled in his address, and still persistently called sister-in-law in WeChat.

Song Yuanzhou changed his clothes, took off the wig on his head, and roughly brushed his shriveled hair casually.

The shopping guide stood outside and witnessed with his own eyes the grandeur of his fitting room.

If it wasn't for her to serve customers now, or she really wanted to pick up her mobile phone to share her current mood.

Hong Kong is true! !If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe it——

There was a beautiful and sweet girl who just went in, but when she came out, she turned into a young and tender little fresh meat.

Probably because the wig on his head was removed, his fair face was completely exposed, and the bangs on his head were fluffy and soft, making him look obedient.Seeing his somewhat revealing gaze, his eyes naturally flushed with a blush, and his big innocent eyes were filled with tiny gleams.

Ah...wsl.

Her heart melted in an instant.

Song Yuanzhou was watched by the shopping guide, feeling a little flustered in his heart, and asked cautiously, "Isn't it good-looking?"

The shopping guide came back to her senses, she was like a fan of her mother, and wanted to shout out, son, you look good in anything you wear!

She presupposed ten thousand times in her heart that she must be calm, that she is a competent shopping guide, and she must not scare the customers.

With a smile on her face again, she praised: "It's beautiful, this suit feels like it's tailor-made for you. I've also sold a lot of these clothes, and they've always been clothes that complement people. You're still the first one." It has improved the look of the clothes by several levles."

The mouth of the villain in Song Yuanzhou's heart has opened into an O shape.

It's really not easy in the service industry now. Is it already going to be like this in order to sell a set of clothes?

He is very satisfied with the service attitude of the shopping guides in this book, which fully reflects the quality of professional shopping guides.No one was surprised by his sudden gender switch, nor was there any discrimination against him because of his previous women's clothing.The service attitude is always the same.

But he soon realized why the shopping guide was so professional.

"Sir, after the discount, the three sets of clothes total 25200 yuan."

Song Yuanzhou thought he heard it wrong.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he asked, "Isn't there a 7% discount?"

The shopping guide glanced at the cash register: "Yes, sir, the tag price is 36000 yuan."

Song Yuanzhou almost fainted, he barely stabilized himself by holding on to the cash register.

The shopping guide lady was still smiling softly: "Sir, do you want me to wrap this skirt for you?"

On the other hand, Tony, who was observing Song Yuanzhou, dropped his jaw in shock, the kind who couldn't find it after searching on the ground for a long time.

Tony: [Damn it!Your baby is really a big baby! ]

Jiang Che made a cup of coffee and sat on the white carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding his mobile phone, looking at the scenery at his feet outside the window.

Jiang Che: [Speak human terms. ]

The Jiangyuan Group headquarters building is located in the busiest street in the city center, and Jiang Che's office overlooks the entire city.

Row upon row of houses and buildings.The roads through the city meander between the houses.The stream of vehicles and crowds converged into a distant point in the distance.

Tony: [Damn it, is your baby a boy? ! ]

Jiang Che thought of the frightened look in the beautiful eyes of the person below him when he was rampant that night; the crimson that flew to the corners of his eyes when he was in love;

First time, no experience.

It probably hurt him too.

His cold brows and eyes softened, he typed a word, put down the coffee in his hand, and simply lay down on his side.

After watching Song Yuanzhou come out in a well-fitting casual suit with a few bags, Tony happened to receive a message from Jiang Che.

Just one word: [uh]...

This lingering tone of voice, this honeyed feeling full of pampering and pride...

Tony puts the phone in his pocket.

snort.The sour smell of love.

Song Yuanzhou gritted his teeth and paid the tens of thousands.

Going out and calling a car is still in constant heartache and constant self-comfort.

Forget it, come back after all the money is gone.

No, no, no, I want to make money, and I must make money when I go back!

When he got home, Song Yuanzhou turned on the computer on the desk.

On the way, he turned over the chat box with the agent of Q station. He had officially signed a five-year contract with Q station. If he broke the contract, he would have to compensate 5 times the income of the anchor.

He logged into the background, showing that he still has 4 years of contract, and last year's annual income exceeded one million.

He almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

In reality, he is a dead house, a freelance worker, usually accepting some tasks issued by the studio, and his salary is not bad, and he usually submits interesting videos made by himself on video websites, and he can also get some incentive income.

I have watched countless anchor live broadcasts, but I never thought of going into this industry.

If he suddenly stutters in front of the live camera, he will be beaten by the audience, right?

But in the face of sky-high compensation, Song Yuanzhou could only bow his head to the fate arranged in the book.

It's a pity that it makes him feel that it's hard to say, and there will always be a next time.

He flipped through the past submissions in the backstage, his eyes went dark, and he almost died in front of the computer.

he!Actually!Is!House dancers! !

Women's clothing boss! ! !

omg!