The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

Lu Zongcai and a few girls sent these drunks to the car one by one, then looked at Gao Da who was lying on the sofa, and gave an order: "Hurry up and stay in the car."

"Received!" The drunk Gundam was immediately prompted by his brain, and he staggered outside.

Mandy was stunned, this drunk man could still be so obedient, and asked: "Mr. Lu is a master, how did you do it?"

"Husband is disobedient, just give him a good beating." Lu Zongcai said, counting the number of people, "Where is Tongchen?"

Mandy: "Oh, Mr. Ying said he met a friend and went to his friend's place. Let's leave him alone."

"What friend?" After Lu Zongcai asked, he remembered that muscular friend again, "Okay, then let's go back first."

People came and went in the private room, and the noise gradually dissipated.

Only then did Ying Tongchen let out a sound. There was only one wall between them, so it was a little risky.

The last two drunks almost fell asleep on the sofa.

When the waiter knocked on the door, Ying Tongchen got up in a daze, looked at his red legs, pulled up his pants, and pinched Zhuo Shu's face hard.

He called Meng Gong, and the other's gym was nearby, and it happened to be time for the evening shift.

When Zhuo Shu woke up, he was in a strange room.

The room is cramped and so is the bed.

Oh, and it's not even a bed, it's just a pull-out couch!

dizzy.

It was as if someone had punched him.

who is it!What did it do to his kidneys!

Dang-

Thunderbolt clang——

There was a sound not far away, the sound of pots and pans colliding.

He sat up, put on his shoes and walked towards the kitchen, only to see Ying Tongchen standing in the kitchen, wearing loose home clothes and an apron, with a slender waist outlined by knots, he looked like a good wife and mother.

If you ignore his indifferent expression and the smell of porridge floating in the pot.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Shu asked, "What are you doing to poison me?"

"Are you up?" Ying Tongchen glanced at him sideways, and threw a handful of coriander into the pot, "It's just in time, do you know how to cook?"

Zhuo Shu: "No."

"Then I'll do it." Ying Tongchen resigned to his fate and continued to make breakfast, then sprinkled some salt into the pot, and threw two preserved eggs.

Zhuo Shu looked at the messy pot: "Why do I think I might be able to cook?"

"You can you up."

"Forget it." Zhuo Shu rubbed his head, "Can't order takeaway?"

Ying Tongchen: "I can order earlier."

There are fewer shops here earlier, and many bosses work and rest with the students, and they also take the holidays when the students are on vacation.

The ones that are a little closer don’t have takeaways. It’s usually just right to have two bites of breakfast after a morning run, but today it’s good to be able to get up, and it’s impossible to go downstairs.

"This is the only one I made. Eat whatever you want. You go wash your face and brush your teeth first. The new toothbrush is in the cabinet next to it."

When Zhuo Shu brushed his teeth, he took a serious look at the house.The overall space is too small, not as big as his bedroom, but it is clean and tidy.

After washing up, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Ying Tongchen holding a pot of porridge on the dining table, busily preparing the dishes.

Zhuo Shu was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the Cinderella character that Hu Penggouyou had mentioned.

Thinking about the current situation again, he was drunk last night, and this person pretended to appear suddenly to help him block Hu Shuo's plan, and then logically... ahem.

Later, he took him back to his home while he was in a coma, showed him his apartment in all directions, and made love (crossed out) breakfast with his own hands.

Isn't it the hardworking and kind Cinderella character design?

Zhuo Shu smiled inexplicably.

"Come and eat." Ying Tongchen scooped out two bowls of porridge.

Zhuo Shu sat down, looked at the bowl of porridge, and couldn't speak, so he asked, "Do you live alone?"

"Yes."

"How much did this house cost?"

"rental."

Zhuo Shu gave him a sympathetic look: "You're not a good job."

"Well, it's just a bit of wages, but fortunately, the five insurances and one housing fund are quite a lot." Ying Tongchen took a sip of porridge.

Zhuo Shu saw that he was eating breakfast as usual, without any signs of poisoning, so he took a spoonful boldly: "There are five social insurances and one housing fund, not bad—poof!"

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Ying Tongchen looked at the rice grains on the table: "Clean up the table for me!"

"I'm sorry." Zhuo Shu quickly wiped it off with a paper towel, took another two sips of plain water, and then looked at him in disbelief, "Can you eat it?"

Ying Tongchen asked back: "Isn't it delicious?"

Zhuo Shu was silent for a few seconds. After all, the breakfast they cooked for him early in the morning was just to please him.

So he said, "Well, it's really unpalatable."

"Then you have to give it to me too." Ying Tongchen patted the table, "Don't waste food, finish eating and go back to your home."

See, he's angry because he didn't get his approval.

Zhuo Shu smiled again: "Okay, okay, you've already attracted my attention, so don't use your temper anymore."

Worrying, my little lover is always angry, what should I do?

Zhuo Shu was kicked out.

He stood at the door, took a few steps, and became more and more angry as he thought about it.I was so angry that I wanted to smash the door, but when I saw the small advertisement on the door, I couldn't do it.

Out of sight is pure.

After walking out of the building, he called Mi Shu: "Hey, go and show me some houses."

Mi Shu: "What is the purpose?"

"Live for someone else." Zhuo Shu looked back at the apartment, "I want him to thank me and beg me to forgive me crying! Ha ha ha ha."

Mi Shu: "Boss, you obviously want to give away someone else's house, why do you laugh like a villain?"

Zhuo Shu: "Is there? Ha ha ha ha."

The second week of school is Teacher's Day.

The class committee gave gifts to teachers of all subjects with class fees, and many students would give gifts to their favorite teachers individually.

One morning, Ying Tongchen either stayed in front of the podium or packed presents in the office.

Several other people in the same group couldn't help running over to watch the excitement.

"Mr. Ying, you have the most gifts every year. Let's see if you have any special gifts this year."

Hearing this, Ying Tongchen glanced at Fu Lu who was next to him: "Teacher Fu gave me the most special gift."

A whole hard disk of "study materials".

"Really?" Another teacher winked at Fu Lu, "What did Teacher Fu give you?"

"Secret." Fu Lu smiled triumphantly, and left lightly, hiding his achievements and fame.

Ying Tongchen tidied up for a while, and saw a gift he liked very much, it was a dark blue tie, very textured, it turned out to be a gift from the class representative Zhuo Zi.

The gift is so thoughtful, it seems that I need to take care of it and assign more homework to the class representative.

Zhuo Shu searched the room for a long time, and asked Mi Shu who came to pick him up, "Where's the tie I bought last time?"

"Ah, when Xiao Zi went to school two days ago, she seemed to have taken it away, saying that you don't need it anyway, why not give it to her dear teacher."

Since it is sent to the teacher, there is no way to chase it back.

"When she comes back on weekends, let her do the cleaning by herself." Zhuo Shu casually picked up a tie, dressed neatly before rushing to the company.

KW is located in the center of the city. Thanks to the planning of the CBD, the city center has gradually shifted from the old city to the current area, which has also promoted the rapid development of KW.

The shopping mall is positioned on the super-first-line, and the brands settled in are all well-known international brands, and the middle and low-end upper floors are located on the first, second and third floors.

The usual passenger flow is not particularly high, but most of them are high-quality customers, and they are relentless in swiping their cards.

Unlike the lively atmosphere of other shopping malls, few people come to KW to hang out and take advantage of the air conditioner.

The office is on the top floor, and people from all departments are ready.

Mi Shu pushed open the door, and everywhere she went, people shouted "Mr. Zhuo". Zhuo Shu stepped into the conference room and flipped through the documents on the table.

"Invite Liu Li'ang for the National Day event?" Zhuo Shu looked at the manager of the planning department.

"Yes, Liu Li'ang was born as an idol. He is good at singing and dancing, and the hit drama he starred in has just finished airing, and his popularity is rising. He is the hottest male artist this summer. If we invite him, we will be able to do this well. activity," said the manager.

Zhuo Shu looked at the people in the photo, they looked alluring, with noses and eyes, but he didn't like this kind of heavy makeup.

What's more, Zhuo Zi has been chasing after this person before, but it has delayed a lot of study.

Although he took all the posters at home and threw them away a few days ago, Zhuo Zi didn't say anything, instead holding his English textbook and smashing in the room.

"Is there any other choice?" Zhuo Shu asked.

"Others... are either not as famous as Liu Lian, or they don't have a schedule. He is indeed our best choice at the moment."

"I have someone to recommend." Zhuo Shu pondered for a moment, and when he looked up again, a smile flashed in his eyes that he didn't notice, "Perhaps, do you know Ying Tongchen?"

Planning Department: "?"

Everyone: "???"

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you, everyone has the word "dumb" written on their faces.

The manager sneered and said, "We don't know much about the entertainment industry, so I don't know what is the representative work of Ying Tongchen that Mr. Zhuo is talking about?"

"I don't know." Zhuo Shu replied.

Nonsense, how could he know something that even Baidu doesn't know?

By the way, do you have to arrange someone to write a Baidu entry for Ying Tongchen?This really has no cards at all.

"Our event stage not only needs to interact with the audience, but also has two stages for performances." The manager suspected that the boss was deliberately making things difficult for his group, and wiped the sweat off his face. "So does he have any specialties?"

"Specialty?" Ying Tongchen's appearance instantly appeared in Zhuoshu's mind, and he blurted out, "He has very long legs."

Planning Department: "..." The boss is playing with us.

Everyone: "..."

The manager quickly added: "The legs are also good, and you can go on catwalks. Are there any other advantages?"

The benefactor was so worried, Zhuo Shu pointed at the table, but for a moment he didn't know what advantage it had.

Especially crying and panting, does that count?

Instantly translate short movies, okay?

Hey, what kind of trash snacks did he pack, and he couldn't even give him a good resource, so how can he be praised as the movie king?