President contract plan

Summer is always hot and long. Those freelancers are fine, but the office workers who are wrapped in tight formal attire all day really feel a little steamed.

Therefore, summer rain is like a gift from God.

After bidding farewell to everyone in the office, Qi Yan sat down on the chair bored, and continued to slap the CEO.

"I've been waiting for a long time. There was a meeting just now. I didn't notice the time."

Zou Xian came out of the elevator and looked at Qi Yan with a little regret, making people wait for him like this, especially when this person was still Zou Xian, the guilt in his heart seemed to be infinitely magnified.

"It's okay, I just finished my work."

Qi Yan still had a sweet smile on his face, and by the way, he gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, only a man who doesn't make his wife sad is a good man!

He and Zou Xian walked side by side. As soon as they went out, they could see the green trees and brightly colored flowers outside the company. The little girl at the front desk who was sending messages to her boyfriend was frightened when she saw the CEO coming out. The phone almost flew off.Fortunately, the CEO didn't notice her, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the two figures in front of him with ambiguous eyes.

Of course she has heard about what happened in the finance department today. Although to be honest, she doesn't feel that the CEO is shy, but as a puberty woman, it is better for the CEO to choose a man than a woman. It's not a matter of low combat effectiveness!

Joyfully, she took out her phone and took a picture of their backs, and also drew a big pink heart on it. For a rotten girl, there is nothing better than this.

But Qi Yan and Zou Xian went to the garage to pick up the car first. Unlike before, today's driver is our Young Master Qi. Of course, this was approved by President Zou after he showed his driver's license.

Qi Yan drove all the way along the elevated road to the west of the city. It was obviously the time when the sun was shining brightly, but when he turned into a small alley, the light and shadows were mottled, and it looked like the tender colors of early spring. It makes people's hearts seem to come alive.

Zou Xian looked at the scenery outside the window in a daze, until Qi Yan drove all the way to a Japanese-style building with the words 'Sakura Road', and the two got out of the car.Before entering the store, there was a faint scent of tea, and two children in frilly sleeves ran past them laughingly, holding a cherry-colored windmill in their hands.A woman leaning against the door and wearing cherry-colored long sleeves saw them coming. With a slight smile on her face, she stepped down on wooden clogs and called them "Mr." in unfamiliar Chinese.

Zou Xian really didn't expect that there is such a place in this city where he has lived for so long.Two girls with cherry blossom tassels on their heads lead them into the courtyard, which is another world.

The cherry blossoms full of trees are of different colors, overlapping and covering each other. There is a clear small stone pool on the ground, and koi swim through it from time to time.The bamboo tube was knocked on the huge bluestone, and the water wheel on it poured water again.When they walked through the corridor on the stone path, they saw an old man in a coir raincoat sitting by the lake fishing. Everything was so quiet that it was like a painting.

"Is it possible to fish here?"

Zou Xian looked over there, his eyes obviously brightened.

"Of course, sitting here with a glass of sake is the most comfortable." Qi Yan would never let go of any chance to confuse Zou Xian.They walked all the way to the depths of the yard, and the woman with sleeves took them into a Japanese room with clean tatami mats and a Japanese table in the middle.

"In winter, they will still burn kotatsu." Qi Yan took off his shoes and walked in, knelt down at the table naturally, picked up a kimono doll in the middle of the table that was used for lottery, shook it lightly, and there was A small scroll that was no longer than the length of a knuckle landed in his hand, and he unfolded it gently. He saw the words "Hundred Years of Love" written on it in lower letters, and he couldn't help laughing.

Zou Xian looked at his smile, and was stunned for a moment, and was a little flustered when Qi Yan raised his head: "Qi Yan, do you like Japanese style very much?"

Qi Yan squinted his eyes and smiled, and there was still some faint nostalgia in his eyes: "It's fine to call me Yan, you don't mind if I call you that." At this point, he paused, and then explained: "My mother I'm Japanese, and I lived in Japan for a while when I was a child."

"No... don't mind." Zou Xian was stunned for a moment, he just knew about it, but the mistress at home is Japanese, so why did he seem to have heard of it somewhere?He didn't delve into it, but picked up the tea with a tea stalk floating on the table, and took a sip with his eyes closed: "Xiao Yan's mother must be a very gentle person."

Qi Yan curled his lips and nodded, turned his head to look at a cherry blossom floating in from the window sill, and nodded when he thought of his mother who was sitting in the dojo with a long knife in his hand and wearing a chrysanthemum-patterned twelve-single every day. He felt that his mother would definitely like Zou Xian, his daughter-in-law.

The door was opened again, and one person knelt at the door and asked softly, "Sir, can we have dinner?" Then other people began to arrange dishes on the table.

Sugar, vinegar, kelp, and red and black cherry miso are placed in a small pentagonal plate, served together with appetizers and bowls, and plum wine. The red-eyed Erkai Muyuhua is surrounded by small chrysanthemums. The golden tempura and the stone plate grilled with sauce can stimulate people's appetite the most.

Qi Yan first dipped the milder arctic shellfish and octopus in soy sauce, and handed them to Zou Xian's plate: "It's better to start with the milder sashimi."

Zou Xian nodded, took it and put it in his mouth to bite lightly. I have to say that the taste and color of the dishes here are excellent, and it is difficult for this restaurant to make them. After all, the freshness of the ingredients must be guaranteed.

And... If Qi Yan likes it, he might as well...