The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

When Ying Tongchen came out wearing the clothes he had chosen, Zhuo Shu understood why he wasn't popular anymore.

She doesn't care about dressing up at all. According to the aesthetics of this dress, it is a ghost to be able to get attention in a place like the entertainment industry where trendy men and beautiful women are everywhere.

Although the shirt matches his temperament well, it is too simple.

Zhuo Shu suddenly felt his old father's upper body, and worried about the child's future: "This one is not good, change it."

Ying Tongchen was fastening his cuff buttons, and upon hearing that, he asked, "Where can't it be?"

"It's too plain." Zhuo Shu went to the exhibition area next to him, selected a few rows of men's clothing for a while, and took out a stylish but unassuming dress, "Go and try this."

Ying Tongchen entered the fitting room, and the salesperson walked up to Zhuo Shu, and said with a smile, "Sir, you have a really good vision. This is a limited edition new item for this season."

Zhuo Shu nodded. Although he himself is not keen on shopping, his job is to run shopping malls, and he must understand the advantages and popular products of various stores.

"Business is very good today." He asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Is the mall very busy today?"

"Yes, the mall is doing promotions recently, and I heard that Mei Xingming will be invited to the platform during the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival." The salesperson said a little excitedly.Although this Mei Xingming didn't know how many lines it was, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it was not bad, it was a talking point that could be posted on Moments.

Zhuo Shu nodded thoughtfully, and walked around the shop twice. At this moment, the door of the dressing room at the back opened.

He looked back and was stunned for a moment.

Ying Tongchen is undoubtedly a clothes hanger, a piece of loose long sleeves can make him look tall, long-legged and fair-skinned.

Ying Tongchen turned around in front of the mirror, didn't feel much, turned around and went back to change his clothes.

When he came out again, he found that Zhuo Shu had already paid the bill, and he took the bag in his hand with a sense of novelty, but he didn't know what to think, and fell silent.

When he walked out of the store, Zhuo Shu asked casually, "What are you thinking about?"

"The old man at home."

"Why did you suddenly think of him?"

Ying Tongchen twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were dimly lit: "Suddenly, I remembered that it was many years ago when someone bought clothes for me last time."

Zhuo Shu glanced at him, didn't ask, but patted his forehead: "Whatever you want, just call Dad and I'll buy it for you."

Ying Tongchen touched his forehead, and said with a smile: "You can do it, hurry up and pay for my glasses."

Since he doesn't have glasses, he has to squint his eyes from time to time in order to see more clearly. At this time, he will show a little confused expression, which is different from the usual clear and bright eyes. Zhuo Ju feels fresh and can't help but want to see more Eye.

Ying Tongchen didn't look sideways and said, "Is it pretty?"

"Alright."

"Tsk."

There were several optical shops on the third floor of the shopping mall, and Ying Tongchen was a regular customer of a certain shop, so he led people to that shop directly.

As soon as the clerk saw him, he laughed: "Why are you here again? What's the reason this time?"

"It's not me this time." Ying Tongchen pointed to Zhuo Shu behind him, "He did it."

The clerk politely said a few words, and then took him to have an optometry and lens fitting: "What about the frame, do you want to change the style?"

Ying Tongchen didn't pay much attention to these things, and usually asked the clerk to recommend them, buy them if they fit, just wanted to say casually, when he saw Zhuo Shu wandering around in front of the counter, he called out, "Zhuo Shu, choose a frame for me."

Zhuo Shu raised his eyebrows: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"You have better eyesight." Ying Tongchen replied.

Zhuo Shu stopped talking, tapped his toes crazily, and began to choose with curses.

The clerk was overjoyed, and while measuring the number, he winked at Tongchen: "Who is that outside? He's pretty handsome, do you have a date?"

Ying Tongchen was taken aback, and took a look outside, and saw that he lowered his head slightly, his hair was well-greased, and his slender fingers were tapping on the counter, asking about the material, which was obviously a very ordinary action. But there was a bit of dignity and calmness in his gestures.

It's the one I like.

"It looks so good-looking, so many people must like it, so I don't want to ask, hey." The clerk said to himself.

Ying Tongchen withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly: "He is my father."

The clerk almost smashed the lens in his hand.

On the way back, Ying Tongchen drove his own car.

The two went home after buying glasses. He looked up at the rearview mirror, and the new glasses were already on the bridge of his nose.

The special style is still gold-rimmed, the quality is better than the previous one, and a chain of the same color is added by the way.

This gun pal seems to be pretty good.

When passing an office building, he turned a corner and drove into the parking lot inside, and saw a familiar Mercedes.

In Yanyu Translation Studio.

A group of people are preparing for a meeting. This is a quarterly meeting, and everyone has to attend.

The two newcomers, Mandy and Halen, were especially excited, standing at the door looking around and chatting.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone entered the meeting room.

Lu Zongcai made a call and hung up within a minute.

Everyone looked at her.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Ying and Mr. Gao will be here soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened from the outside to the inside.

Gundam appeared at the door, waving happily to everyone: "Hey, it looks like he's waiting for me."

Others: "Cut."

Married men have long been tired of seeing it!

At this time, Gundam walked in, and another man's figure appeared behind him.

Tall and slender, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

Suddenly attracted the attention of a large group of female colleagues.

"Boss Ying! It's been a long time since you came to pamper us!"

"That's right, without your mascot, there are a lot fewer customers."

"I figured it out, Mr. Ying, you are my true son."

"My dowry is ready, Mr. Ying, you should hurry up and propose marriage."

"Everyone is eloquent, as expected of our company's talents." Ying Tongchen smiled, sat down next to Lu Zongcai, and handed over the manuscripts in his hand, "These are all translated."

Lu Zongcai: "Reliable."

Mandy, who was sitting in the farthest corner, was biting the tip of her pen and committing a nympho: "Did you see that? That's my senior, the idol of my life."

"I see." Halen nodded, tears of envy fell from his mouth, "Mr. Ying is really a role model for my generation!"

The content of the meeting is mainly to summarize the projects of the last quarter and the next plan.The company is currently developing well and plans to expand the number of languages. Minor languages ​​are also a promising market.

The market expansion is still in charge of the company, so the translation work will gradually be transferred to other hands.

The first batch of old employees brought in before can already take on projects independently, and the newcomers still need to lead.

"One month later, KW Mall will hold a National Day event, and many foreign brands have been invited, so we need an interpreter, so please contact our studio." Lu Zongcai said, "Tongchen, please take charge of this project. Amy I've been with you for the longest time, let's bring her to help this time, and Mandy will also be an assistant to let her get acquainted with the business."

Ying Tongchen: "No problem."

Amy and Mandy are more than happy.

Lu Zongcai gave a business card: "This is the phone number of KW Chairman Secretary, she will contact you when the time comes."

"Mi Shu?" Ying Tongchen took a look, "Okay."

In the middle of the meeting, Ying Tongchen couldn't sit still because he had been tossing around for too long last night.

Gao Da is talking about the PPT of business expansion: "Student Ying, please sit down."

"I'll go and stand at the back." Ying Tongchen calmly picked up the manuscript and walked back, "Take care of the new kid."

Gundam: I suspect you are just sleepy!

Ying Tongchen happened to be standing next to the two newcomers, with his back against the wall, and he listened attentively.

After lowering his head for a while, he found that the two were looking at him like idiots. He picked up the pen in his hand, tapped each of them, and said in a low voice: "Concentrate."

Mandy: "!" Mom, I'm in love!

Halen: "!" Mom, I seem to see the dean!

By the time the meeting ended, it was already evening.

Since today is the wedding anniversary of Gao and Lu, Gao Da waved his hand: "Dinner!"

A group of people finally became lively again, rushing to the restaurant in groups.

There are several people in Ying Tongchen's car, and the newcomers are all very outgoing, and they start chatting as soon as they get in the car.We chatted and sang a song.

Halen was courageous, and sang several songs one after another, with eighteen turns in the tune, and asked Ying Tongchen if he liked it.

Ying Tongchen smiled and commented: "Don't open your mouth, your own."

The people in the car leaned forward and back with laughter.

The location of the restaurant is in a high-end hotel.

There are not too many people in the company, and three tables can sit in a private room.

Everyone is young, and they like to have some wine to cheer up when they get together, and Ying Tongchen also drank a lot.

When everyone was playing together, Ying Tongchen felt a little hot and dry, so he got up and went to the toilet to wash his face, splashing cold water on his face, and after waiting for a while, his sanity became a little clearer.

Walking to the window to blow the cool breeze, he took out a box of cigarettes from Gundam from his pocket, lit it and took a puff, held it between his fingers, and exhaled lightly.

At this time, a strong voice sounded from the toilet cubicle: "Daughter, don't cry, Dad is in charge of this matter for you. Isn't he just a stinky man, Dad will find you a better person."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, we will definitely find a better man. We won't cooperate with him anymore. After all, we don't know how much it is. Don't worry, I have plenty of ways to ruin him."

"Isn't he looking for a man? Then I'll let him lose his reputation tomorrow!"

Ying Tongchen stubbed out his cigarette, walked back in a nonchalant manner, holding on to the railing in the corridor, a middle-aged man passed him behind him, and walked straight forward, who was calling: "Arrange some ducks for me come over."

Ying Tongchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked towards their private rooms one after the other.

At this time, the man opened the door of the private room, Ying Tongchen casually glanced inside, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The next moment, the door of the private room closed.

"Boss Ying, you've gone to the wrong place, this is our place." Mandy came out to go to the bathroom, and saw Ying Tongchen guarding the door of the next room.

"Wait here, I'll wash my face again." Ying Tongchen ran back to the toilet in a daze, rubbed his face vigorously, pulled his tie, and unbuttoned his collar, revealing his collarbone.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were foggy, his cheeks were flushed, and his chest was wet with water.

Mandy waited for a while, and suddenly seeing this appearance of Ying Tongchen, her heart beat a lot faster: "Ying, Mr. Ying."

Ying Tongchen walked to her side, looked around, and lowered his voice, "Have you brought perfume?"

"Bring it." Mandy blushed, not knowing that she was still drunk with shame.

"Lend me."

Mandy didn't know why, but she went back immediately and took out the perfume from her bag and handed it to him.

Ying Tongchen sprayed on a lot before returning the perfume, and then pushed her back: "Go ahead and eat, I saw a friend, go say hello to him, don't wait for me."

"What friend, aren't you going to have dinner with us?" Mandy was pushed back to the private room before he could finish speaking.

Ying Tongchen knocked on the door next door, and a moment later, the middle-aged man opened the door and looked him up and down.

"Hi, the manager asked me to come here." Ying Tongchen leaned against the door, looked down at the man, the strong smell of perfume made the man frowned, and when he saw his face, the man frowned even tighter. He muttered: "Why did you find such a good-looking one, and you came alone?"

"Well, business is good, and now I'm the only one free."

"come in."

Ying Tongchen walked in and looked at the person sitting at the table. The person was leaning on the chair in a drunken state, and looked over casually. When he saw him, he was obviously taken aback, but it was only for a moment.

"Uncle Hu, what are you doing?" Zhuo Shu asked casually, playing with the cup in his hand.

"I heard you like men?" Hu Shuo laughed twice, and pushed Ying Tongchen to his side, "Isn't it because I specially found someone for you to relieve you?"

Zhuo Shu looked up at Ying Tongchen: "Where did you find such a good person?"

Hu Shuo: "Don't worry about it, he is a professional and can definitely take care of you."

Zhuo Shu grabbed Ying Tongchen's waist, pulled him to sit on his lap, and raised the wine glass to feed him.

Ying Tongchen: "..."

How come there is a sense of déjà vu of entering the palace for the second time?It looked like the man didn't need help at all.

Zhuo Shu glanced at Hu Shuo: "Then you watch here, we can't handle it, right?"

"Of course I will avoid it." Hu Shuo said, and gave Ying Tongchen a wink, "I just don't know if this person can take good care of you."

Zhuo Shu looked at Ying Tongchen, the emotion in his eyes was so intense that he couldn't see clearly.

"Don't worry." Ying Tongchen moved his eyes slightly, hugged Zhuo Shu's neck, closed his eyes slowly, and blocked his lips with the smell of wine.

Hu Shuo secretly pointed to his cell phone and motioned him to take a few photos, Ying Tongchen nodded.

As soon as Hu Shuo left and closed the door, the two who were kissing stopped at the same time.

Ying Tongchen leaned weakly behind the edge of the table, lowered his head and rubbed the space between his brows.

"Why are you here?" Zhuo Shu pinched his chin and asked forcefully, "You were entrusted by someone to seduce me?"

"Passing by." Ying Tongchen's eyes were still red, tired of explaining, he lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite his finger, raised his eyes with luster, and threatened, "If you don't believe me, just try."

Zhuo Shu let out a muffled laugh.

Of course he knew that Ying Tongchen was not in the same group. If there were so many means and ways, how could he be reduced to become his canary?

Tonight's dinner was supposed to be a Hongmen banquet, and he also took sober medicine in advance, but the other party kept playing the emotional card, so he had to put on a show.

Although I have cooperated with the Hu family many times, the other party always thinks that he can become a weapon thanks to the help of the Hu family. Later, he gradually began to not follow the market rules to negotiate requirements.

Insatiable greed.

"Tonight, I can reward you for your meritorious service. Tell me, what do you want?" Zhuo Shu said.

Ying Tongchen burst into laughter.

Playing the domineering gold master game in front of beautiful ladies and middle-aged men, isn't it enjoyable?

"Then will you give me everything I want?" Ying Tongchen asked.

Zhuo Shu had a sense of satisfaction for a while, but then he was worried that this little thing would open his mouth like a lion, and said, "Tell me first."

Ying Tongchen moved his sitting position: "I want to be on top."

"..." Big guts!

"I don't think you've had enough fun." Zhuo Shu hugged him, pinched his leg lightly, "You can open the room upstairs."

"Forget it, forget it." Ying Tongchen shook his head hastily, and he was about to crack.

"Then change it." Zhuo Ju put him on the sofa next to him, unbuttoned his pants, and put his legs together.

Ying Tongchen: "..."

I wanted to be rude, but I didn't know whether to say Chinese or English.

When the skin of his thigh was rubbed violently, he still couldn't help swearing in a mixture of Chinese and English.

MMP.