Is it easy for me to make money!

"Morning!" Zhou Xiaoxiang walked into the office energetically, staggered, hummed a tune, turned on the power of the main computer, happily took a cup to the water room to fetch water, saw Hong Chuan in the aisle, and followed him with a bright face. Say hello, "Good morning, Manager Hong!"

Hong Chuan looked him up and asked with a smile, "Why are you so happy today?"

"The weather is sunny and sunny, and the new department has a new start. I can't find any reason to be unhappy!" Zhou Xiaoxiang coped happily, but in his heart, ten thousand frogs croaked: I want a house!I want a house!Quack quack quack quack!

Hong Chuan doesn't know how to read minds, so he doesn't know what he's having fun with, but seeing that his employees are full of energy, he is of course very satisfied. Mr. Xiao will come down for a meeting to prepare what needs to be done."

"Okay!" Zhou Xiaoxiang nodded cheerfully, and couldn't help muttering in his heart when he walked to the boiling water room: I found out last night!Nima, I started preparing last night!

When Zhou Xiaoxiang thinks about this, he feels miserable. In fact, he is very happy to have such an opportunity, but it is inevitable that he will be under a lot of pressure. It was ruined, and I don't know how much I will lose in it.

For this reason, he asked Xiao Peize specifically: "Boss, why do you put such a big burden on the shoulders of a small employee who has been in the job for less than a year? You know that I will die from overwork if the pressure is too high." I don’t know! Cases of death from overwork are very..."

Xiao Peize put down his book and suddenly approached him, looked at him with a half smile, and said in a low voice, "I'm not your boss now."

Zhou Xiaoxiang glanced at the ring on the ring finger of his right hand, feeling confident for no reason, and cleared his throat: "Daughter-in-law..."

"Hey!"

"Fuck, there is no limit!" Zhou Xiaoxiang pushed his face away, and said earnestly, "Aren't you afraid of becoming a widow if you do this? What if I hang up in front of the computer?"

"Is it that exaggerated? You don't want to pick it up?"

"I want to pick it up!" Zhou Xiaoxiang answered without hesitation.

"Then what are you asking?"

"...Just ask what you think..." Zhou Xiaoxiang glanced at him, suddenly hesitating a little, and his voice became quieter, "You can't... because of me and you... ah... Bar?"

Xiao Peize: "Your sentences are amazing, I can't understand them."

"..." Zhou Xiaoxiang bit the bullet, "Cough... Could this be the legendary nepotism?"

"I don't wear skirts."

Zhou Xiaoxiang: "..."

Xiaoyu, who was sitting on a wool blanket watching cartoons, suddenly turned his head and raised his face: "Jojo is wearing a skirt!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang thought for a long time before he remembered that Qiao Qiao was a very beautiful little girl in the nursery school, and she looked at him with black eyes: "You can really interrupt."

Xiaoyu groaned and slapped him on the knee, twisted his body and went to watch his TV again.

Xiao Peize smiled, stretched his arms behind him to wrap him around, and dragged him to lean on himself: "Don't think about it, I just thought you could finish it, so I did it for you."

"Others can do it too. If you do it for me all of a sudden, my little Luo Luo is really terrified!"

"Don't worry, this is done by you in name, but actually I'm in charge. It's a new business after all. I'm not worried about handing it over to others."

"Huh?" Zhou Xiaoxiang looked at him in surprise, "Then I'm your assistant?"

Xiao Peize looked at him with a smile: "As far as this project is concerned, yes."

Zhou Xiaoxiang looked at him silently for a while, and said, "Do you always look at every assistant with such lewd eyes?"

Xiao Peize suppressed a smile, hooked him over and licked his earworms, heard his breathing disordered, and hugged him tightly: "You bastard!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang became furious all of a sudden, and pushed him away: "Second sister!"

Xiao Pei Ze grabbed his wrist and pressed him against the back of the sofa, kissing his lips involuntarily.

"Brother?" A crisp child's voice suddenly came from the side.

Xiao Peize's kiss and Zhou Xiaoxiang's struggle stopped at the same time.

"Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Peize distanced himself and turned his head to look calmly at the curious child lying at his feet: "SpongeBob SquarePants are finished? Then I'll change the channel for you."

Zhou Xiaoxiang: "..."

Xiaoyu was distracted instantly, and turned his head to stare at the TV excitedly.

After Xiao Peize changed the channel for him, he turned his head to look at the person who had turned into a steamer, and leaned over to pinch his earlobe with an ambiguous expression, and whispered, "When will I buy Xiaoyu a bed?"

"..."

Zhou Xiaoxiang is always worried that Xiao Peize has a tendency to turn into a beast, so he keeps delaying the matter of buying a bed for Xiaoyu.

Xiao Peize also turned darker and darker, dragged him upstairs before he was about to recover the black-faced god, tossed him hard, and then got fed up, shamelessly took a piece of apple in his mouth and gave it to him. To his mouth: "Have you been fed? If you are not full, eat some more fruit."

"..." The corner of Zhou Xiaoxiang's mouth twitched, and he was forced to bite it. He happened to be thirsty, so he glared at him, made him an apple brain, chewed it hard and swallowed it.

Xiao Peize smiled, took another sip of water, leaned over and kissed his lips, and let him get the water in.

Zhou Xiaoxiang was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked, but was restrained by him, and was forced to swallow the water, and finally let him rage in his mouth for a long time, making both of them a little heavy breathing, and then stopped.

Zhou Xiaoxiang looked at him speechlessly: "Can you be more beastly?"

Xiao Peize was flattered: "You hope? Of course!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang: "..."

Xiao Peize kissed him on the forehead: "I will have a meeting with your department tomorrow. This project of yours is the key point. Do your homework in advance."

Someone with a sleepy face after being tortured: "..."

...Your uncle!

"Your uncle!" Zhou Xiaoxiang resented too much, and when he was distracted, the boiling water scalded him, and he quickly turned on the faucet for washing the mop next to him and flushed the cold water, gnashing his teeth at Xiao Peize.

After returning to the seat and pressing the monitor, it didn’t take long after I opened the mailbox to receive the notification email of the meeting. I blew my nostrils at the email, thankful that I had done a lot of homework.He was extremely sleepy last night, Xiao Peize's words were taken as hypocrisy, anyway, there is still an hour before leaving the meeting, so it is enough to sort out the information a little bit.

When the time was approaching, the old projects in their department were left behind, and all those with new tasks went to the meeting room. Although Zhou Xiaoxiang was wearing a ring, he still had a relationship with the opposite sex. There were beauties sitting on both sides of the meeting. Chatted with him one after another.

Xiao Peize's face turned black as soon as he came in. He used to have a poker face in the company, but now he glanced around inside, and the chill emanating from his body immediately made everyone who was close I shuddered.

Hong Chuan had a lot of contact with him, and knew that he would not get angry for no reason, so he was a little stronger in resistance, sat next to him, and briefly talked about a few items.

Xiao Peize listened expressionlessly, resting his left hand on the document in front of him, tapping his index finger soundlessly, his ears were listening carefully, but his eyes glanced at Zhou Xiaoxiang from time to time.

Zhou Xiaoxiang scratched his face that was poked into a sieve, and touched his nose.

Their company, which is mostly young people, doesn't like meetings very much. The tradition of meetings is to make quick decisions. Xiao Peize asked everyone to talk about the ideas and progress of the plan at hand, made some suggestions, and expressed his hope to achieve Listed out the goals, the people below were sweating, and the meeting was over before they even had time to wipe off the sweat.

In the end, the department manager and the boss were left, and the others left tremblingly. They breathed a sigh of relief as soon as they left the meeting room, and then collectively turned their attention to Zhou Xiaoxiang.

Zhou Xiaoxiang blinked, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What's wrong? Why do you look at me with such sympathy?" It's not that exaggerated, is it?Although looking at it now, mine is indeed a little bit more difficult, a little more stressful, and it sounds a little bit hard...

Facts have proved that no matter whether it is a man or a woman, once they gossip, they will demonize into a terrifying creature.

The beautiful woman who was sitting on his left came over and grabbed his hand to study his ring: "Tsk tsk..."

Zhou Xiaoxiang's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people gathered around a wall of elegant demeanor rings. After reading it, they all shook their heads and sighed, with pity in their eyes: "Tsk tsk..."

"..." Zhou Xiaoxiang didn't know if his face was burning hot, he stuttered and wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, "That...uh..."

The people around him didn't give him any chance to speak, and they scattered as if they had been bombed, and started walking to their seats in twos and threes, discussing excitedly in low voices while walking.

"Is Mr. Xiao married? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"It should be tied! Otherwise, why wear a ring?"

"No! I heard that you should wear it on your left hand when you get married, and wear it on your right hand for fun. It's not serious!"

"Is there such a saying? I have only heard of men left and women right."

"That's right! Xiao is always a man, but he wears it on his right hand."

"Sure enough, it's for playing!"

"If Mr. Xiao got married, the company must have spread the news a long time ago. Now it's silent, probably not!"

"That's right! And Mr. Xiao has been living upstairs in the company. If he gets married, he should live in the new house no matter what!"

"However, someone recently heard that he didn't come down from upstairs in the morning, but drove from outside. He didn't seem to go back upstairs after work at night, but went directly to the garage."

"Huh? Mr. Xiao doesn't live upstairs?"

"I don't know, no one dares to follow!"

Zhou Xiaoxiang wiped his face feebly: Your boss moved to the nursery...

Zhou Xiaoxiang felt a pain in the ass being left there by them for a moment, and almost roared in his heart: Don't you look like you have found something and want to find out from me?What kind of trouble are they talking and running around now!

But when he returned to his seat, he thought that he had escaped a catastrophe, and couldn't help but laugh again. He was snickering alone, but suddenly he felt dark clouds covering his face, and when he raised his face, he was surrounded by people.

Zhou Xiaoxiang was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair, and looked at them in horror: "What are you doing?"

One person patted his left shoulder comfortingly, and the other person patted his right shoulder again: "Little Xiangzi, are you incompatible with Mr. Xiao?"

"Ah?" Zhou Xiaoxiang was at a loss.

"Look at you, you had a conflict with him when you first joined the company, and now..."

Zhou Xiaoxiang looked at him with a look of grief, and blinked: "Brother, you should have finished your sentence!"

The beautiful colleague on the side said: "We are usually very unhappy when we bump into our shirts. You are probably very depressed when you bump into your ring for such a big event, right?"

Zhou Xiaoxiang: "..."

The female colleague continued to comfort him: "Mr. Xiao is wearing a playful ring, but you are wearing a wedding ring. This kind of psychological gap must be uncomfortable. My condolences!"

"..." Zhou Xiaoxiang's expression was close to facial paralysis, "Thank you for the comfort!"

You are so considerate...