My infertile wife ran with the ball

This is not right, this man is not serious.

Mi Benzi looked at the "little apprentice" around him, and found that this person didn't ask any questions after introducing himself, and opened up the company's software one by one without hesitation, typing on the keyboard, and he was familiar with it.

The little apprentices of other people are all dressed in suits and leather shoes. On the other hand, he is the most popular mullet hairstyle at the moment. His hair is dyed blue at the back and tied into a pigtail with a rubber band. He wears a diamond-encrusted tourbillon watch on his wrist. , in short, he almost wrote the word "swagger" on his face.

Mi Benzi turned around, put his left hand on Shen Qinghao's shoulder, brewed up a good mood and said sadly: "Apprentice, I have something to tell you as a teacher..."

"Deputy Mi, come here."

Manager An, who was standing at the door of the office wiping his sweat, hurriedly called him.

Mi Benzi immediately trotted to find Manager An, "Mr. An, what's wrong?"

"Do you know the connection between 'Qingshan' and 'Qinghao'?"

Mi Capital and Manager An looked at each other, "..."

The founder of Tsingshan Capital is Shen Qingshan. He started with financial tools at the beginning, and then gradually expanded his business to various fields such as processing and exporting the Internet.Mr. Shen can be regarded as one of the best figures in the capital, so Shen Qingshan and Shen Qinghao...

Mi Benzi's throat choked, and he was so nervous that he almost vomited out the panini he ate in the morning.

So his little apprentice is the little prince of Qingshan Capital? !

This is really an ancestor.If Shen Qinghao was arrogant and unreasonable, and complained to his father, he would lose his job tomorrow.

"Thank you Ange for your suggestion."

When he returned to his work station, Mi Capital looked at Shen Qinghao with compassion in his eyes.

"Xiao Shen, are you tired? If you didn't sleep well last night, take a rest."

Shen Qinghao replied in a neutral tone: "Not tired."

"Hahaha, young people are full of energy."

Mi Benzi laughed dryly, turned his head and went to work.

Well, from now on, we will regard peace and security as the ultimate goal of leading apprentices.

Hit the workers!Save your job duck!

The daylight moved gradually, and before the hour hand moved to 12 noon, another person came to the office floor.

The automatic door opened and closed, and a white-haired old man walked in briskly and glanced around.

When Manager An saw him, he trotted over quickly, first bowed down respectfully to the old man, and then asked, "Mr. Feng, why are you down?"

The old man in front of him is named Feng Cai. It is said that he started his business with Chairman Shen back then. Now he is in charge of their investment bank, and he is An Mu's direct boss.

"Isn't the intern here today? I'll come down and have a look."

Mr. Feng walked around and saw that the young people were all nervously working at their desks. Although they couldn't do much on the first day, it was enough if they had the energy, so they nodded with satisfaction.

Among a group of young people who bowed their heads typing and making phone calls, there was a man with dyed blue hair who stood out. Mr. Feng walked up to that man, and saw a familiar face as expected, "Xiao Shen."

Shen Qinghao slowly let go of the mouse, stood up and smiled, "President Feng."

Mr. Feng's wrinkled hands patted Shen Qinghao's shoulders several times,

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. Last time we met, you were not taller than me."

"I heard that you are among the young people in this class, so I went downstairs to take a look."

"Really, Uncle Feng thinks of me that much."

He laughed and Shen Qinghao laughed too, with a somewhat filial atmosphere.

The interns present all cast their eyes on Shen Qinghao.

Judging by this attire, he is undoubtedly a dandy rich second generation, and he probably doesn't have much ink in his stomach, otherwise, how could the director come down to help him swear an oath of sovereignty?

Isn't this action telling others to give in to Shen Qinghao, and not to move if there is a background.

They left without promotion in three years. This person estimated that he would be promoted in three months, and he was so comfortable with his background.

Lin Yi also cast his gaze on Shen Qinghao.

His slender fingers tapped the table rhythmically.

He could more or less guess Shen Qinghao's background. If he spent 30 bags a night, he must be either rich or expensive.But he didn't expect to meet him here. He was a little surprised at first, but now he felt a little more scruples after what Mr. Feng said.

Qingshan Capital, Shen Qingshan and Shen Qinghao......

Lin Yi sighed lightly, subconsciously touched the plaster on the back of his neck, the plaster was not for other reasons, but because there were too many bite marks on the back of his neck... Recalling last night...

Lin Yi turned his head in Shen Qinghao's direction, and from his angle, he could see the three-dimensional profile of the young man.

I just hope that this little ancestor can pass the internship in peace, it is best to treat him as a transparent person, and don't make any trouble.

President Feng chatted with Shen Qinghao for a few words, and finally patted Mi Capital on the shoulder meaningfully, and left the office floor.

Mi Capital, who was "focused on" by the big boss, suddenly wanted to cry.

He is...was involved in the game of capital?

·

"Okay, I have one more thing to say before I get off work."

Manager An made a '1' gesture, "In order to welcome everyone to join the Tsingshan Capital Investment and Trading Department, I decided to hold a welcome ceremony in the near future, and warmly congratulate everyone on their arrival!"

Several people took the lead in applauding. After the applause passed, Manager An asked a friendly question: "Then what format do you want to hold this welcome party? Speak freely, there is no class distinction here."

"Dinner!"

"Sing!"

"barbecue!"

The office floor that was about to get off work immediately became a mess. Shen Qinghao leaned back in his chair, thinking that this would be another boring welcome party. He stared at Lin Yi's back obliquely in front of him, lost in thought.

The waist is so thin, is he hidden?It seems that only the hidden waist is so thin.

What's that on the back of the neck?plaster?Does this guy have a bad spine?

His messy mind turned around, his canine teeth accidentally bit his lower lip, and only then did he remember what "good things" he did last night.

Shen Qinghao suddenly came back to his senses, and saw that the office floor became quiet at some point, and everyone, old and young, looked at him.

what are you looking at me for?

"Xiao Shen," Manager An asked, "What's your opinion?"

Shen Qinghao: "......"

"Emmmm, let the atmosphere be more natural."

Manager An made a final decision, "Okay! No problem! I will do my best to meet everyone's requirements!"

Sun Qi, who was sitting next to Lin Yi, snorted disdainfully. Although he was an intern on his first day of work, he had long been familiar with this phenomenon, and muttered in a low voice, "I am satisfied with everything, I should be the first to satisfy Shen Qinghao."

He glanced at the blue-haired man, with disdain flashing in his eyes.

Lin also knocked on the table with his fingertips, signaling him not to say more, "Make a model, and the materials will be sent to you soon, and hand them over to me before 10:00 tomorrow."

·

Saturday, the day of the party.

An unknown small village in the capital city.

The grass is lush and dense, and the emerald green branches are staggered, covering the hot sun, leaving only tiny silhouettes on the ground.The hundreds of tiles of brick houses in the distance, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, is a peaceful rural scene.

"It's all here."

Seeing that everyone was almost there, Manager An proudly puffed up his chest and looked at everyone with a smile.

He opened several foam boxes in front of him, pointed to the things inside and said, "We have parties, barbecues, KTV, and nature. Come on, everyone move things."

Shen Qinghao frowned.

When he just drove, he felt that this location was not right, it was desolate and remote on the [-]th line, farther than Gubei Water Town.

After arriving at the place.....

It really fits the temperament of middle-aged people...

Pressing the space between his brows, he looked into the foam box:

Grills, uncut meat, charcoal, small portable speakers, microphones, hammocks, cauldrons and grilling irons........

Good guy, he was spot on good guy!

This is simply the standard equipment for the middle-aged and elderly people to get close to nature and keep healthy.

Shen Qinghao was complaining in his heart, but at this moment, Manager An walked up to him, waved his big hand, pointed at the green eyes and flying bugs, and said, "Little Shen, let's be natural!"

Shen Qinghao put his hands in his pockets, and said quietly: "Mr. An, do you know the difference between "natural atmosphere" and "natural nature"?"

Mr. An scratched his head in confusion, "Huh?"

Shen Qinghao: "......"

Even if you change places, going out for dinner is still the same process.

A small number of people were busy cutting vegetables and cooking, and they were very busy. Maybe they lived in the city for too long and were not close to the countryside. It would be fun to light a fire to drive away mosquitoes; President An and a few middle-aged managers were holding the microphone Not letting go, singing nostalgic golden songs outside the village with forgetfulness; of course the interns are doing coolies, setting up grills, tying hammocks and so on.

Overall it looks okay.

Shen Qinghao took off the thick fiber gloves, got up after making sure that the grill was properly supported, and patted the dirt on his pants with some disgust.

Looking around, the field of vision is almost filled with emerald green, and the plants in summer are full of natural vigor, which really makes people feel at ease.

He turned sideways and caught a glimpse of a thin figure out of the corner of his eye.

It was Lin Yi.

The young man was standing by a simple stove, guarding a small casserole to stew vegetables, adding some shallots and shredded ginger from time to time.The young girl and the young man who were some distance away from him secretly looked at him in the emptiness, as if they wanted to strike up a conversation but didn't dare.

Shen Qinghao couldn't help but look at Lin Yi more for the person with whom he had a one-night intimate relationship.

emmmmm, it's a bit more pleasing to the eye.

"Vice Lin, is the chicken stew ready?" Mi Capital smelled it, sniffed and sighed, "Oh, it smells so good."

Shen Qinghao watched from a distance, feeling that his "master" was like a slick weasel.

"It's not good. I just opened the pot for a few minutes, and I'll serve it when it's ready."

"Hey, it's not easy to have a bite of your cooking. I'll be the first to taste it when it's on the table, otherwise it won't be my turn."

Lin Yi smiled lightly, "It's not that exaggerated. If you like it, I'll make more for you next time at home."

His voice was very soft, but he could still be heard clearly in a noisy and chaotic environment. Shen Qinghao even felt that there was a bit of coldness in his tone.

Even if the person is smiling.

"Okay, then I'll go and sing with Mr. An first." Mi Benzi ran away nimbly stepping on the branches.

Shen Qinghao loosened his muscles and bones, and walked behind Lin Yi silently holding his gloves, "It smells so good, I want to taste it too."

Lin couldn't hear this voice wrong. Hearing this, he stood forward uncomfortably, keeping a distance from the people behind him.

"raw."

"So cold to me?"

As a rich second generation whose identity was "accidentally" exposed by his uncle when he first came to the company, Shen Qinghao carried a bit of evil factor in him.

For example, if Lin Yi wants to avoid him at this time, then he wants to get closer to Lin Yi.

"let me see."

Shen Qinghao took a step forward on his own, and stood beside Lin Yi. He lifted the pot with a heat-proof pad, reached out for the bowl and chopsticks, and picked a piece of potato for himself.

Shen Qinghao divided the potato into two, and fed half of the potato to Lin Yi's mouth, "Taste it first."

A faint exclamation came from not far away, and the group of little girls seemed to have seen something terrible, bubbling like boiling water.

Lin Yi obediently ate the potato, reached out to cover the pot, and gave Shen Qinghao a simple comment, "Not cooked yet."

Shen Qinghao picked up the remaining potatoes with Lin Yi's used chopsticks and ate them, and gave exactly the same evaluation as Lin Yi, "Well, it's really not cooked."

After finishing speaking, he licked the tip of his chopsticks in front of Lin Yi.

What is this called?indirect kissing.

Lin Yi's earlobes were a little red, but his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to stew his chicken.

"Excuse me, do you still care about this little saliva? Didn't we already..." Shen Qinghao lowered his voice and whispered in Lin Yi's ear.

"Snapped"

Lin Yi quickly slapped a mosquito to death, with slight displeasure in his amber eyes.

Outdoors in the countryside, the most deadly thing is not that there is no air conditioning in summer, but that there are too many mosquitoes.

At this moment, Shen Qinghao remembered that he was a mosquito-attractor, and he didn't care about molesting Lin Yi anymore, so he quickly looked at his arm and neck, and found a mosquito bag on it.

It's over.

He swelled as soon as he was bitten, and his arm swelled into a pig's hoof in a short while.

Lin Yi glanced at his arm, and sighed inaudibly, "I brought mosquito bite medicine."

He turned around and walked towards the place where the boxes and backpacks were placed, Shen Qinghao hurriedly followed.

It's also strange, there are still people performing face-changing in this era.

Shen Qinghao, who was just like a domineering president forcing threats just now, is now like a primary school student going out for an outing, closely following Lin Yi, and said in an extremely aggrieved tone: "Vice Lin, look, I was bitten eight times on my arm." , I've been bitten a lot here too...and here."

Lin Yi threw the mosquito bite medicine to Shen Qinghao, his tone was still a bit cold, "Don't scratch, it will disappear in two or three days after spraying the medicine."

Shen Qinghao's actions just now had already aroused his nervousness, at this moment he didn't want to stay with Shen Qinghao at all, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, Deputy Lin."

Shen Qinghao stepped forward to block Lin Yi's way.

"Can you get in the car and spray the medicine for me?"

In view of the relationship between the two of them, it was actually very strange for Shen Qinghao to say that.

But what bad thoughts can a young man who has just joined the company have against the deputy manager?

He just wanted to avoid mosquitoes by spraying it.

"Well... I was stung on my back too, I can't see it, please spray the medicine for me."

Lin Yi raised his head and glanced at Shen Qinghao, who was taller than him, his amber eyes were full of intensity, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Okay, then go to your car."