President contract plan

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Huamao Building, North District, conference hall on the 82nd floor.

Even though the round solid wood table has been placed here for more than 20 years, if you lower your head, you can still vaguely smell the unique woody fragrance.There are two rows of quaint porcelain teacups on the table. The green tea is blown by the air-conditioning to make circles of splashes, and a tea root floating in it is swaying non-stop.

Liu Dong, the general manager of Shimao, a subsidiary of Huamao in the Eastern District, is sitting in his seat in formal attire, his eyes fixed on the report in front of him, as if one more glance at this month's settlement can add 1000 million yuan Same.

The woman sitting on his right hand pulled his sleeve calmly, motioning him to stand up and explain, but he was still as motionless as a mountain, his ass seemed to be rooted and refused to move, so angry that the woman pulled The awl-like high-heeled shoes stepped on his feet.

"Why, Manager Liu, do you have any objections to what I just said?"

A misstep caused eternal hatred, and he couldn't control his expression for a while, so he was regarded as a model by the brutal boss.

Liu Dong raised his head stiffly, and shook his head slowly: "I have no objection."

Qi Yan stared at him with cold eyes, as if he had done something heinous, and said word by word: "We are a decent company, don't look like I'm holding a gun to your head."

The corner of Liu Dong's stiff mouth pulled Ye Zhiying's crying smile, and he bowed to Qi Yan.

Looking at the quiet brood of quails inside, little brother A who was standing outside the glass door secretly covered his mouth, and leaned into little brother B's ear: "The wound on the boss's face was really not caught by a woman?"

"That woman's hands are so small, do you think you are three years old?" Little brother B's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he realized that his welfare was coming.

Younger brother A deserves to be the one who perseveres and dies, the more he talks at this time, the more excited he is, and he is bound to uncover Qi Yan's underground shady: "What if it's a matter of angle?"

"Then I can give you to B to stir things up." Qi Yan's dark voice came from behind him, making the hairs on his whole body stand on end.

"Old... Boss!" Little brother A almost swallowed his tongue at this time, his eyes were sad and desolate, and he was sad to see it. It's a pity that Boss Qi was born as a landlord and didn't understand working people at all. Chrysanthemum is hard.

He glanced at younger brother B with an inscrutable smile on his face: "Kneel down."

Younger brother B smiled knowingly, and left a look of gratitude for the boss who worked so hard to take care of his brother.

Qi Yan deeply felt that other people had achieved true results, but he couldn't even touch his wife's little chrysanthemum. He really had the wisdom to destroy himself.

He picked up the phone, kissed the stern face of the man on the screen before dialing the number.It happened that this scene was clearly seen by the little brother C who was passing by, and he couldn't help sighing silently in his heart: What kind of snake spirit disease is this!Then, he took out the photo of Ye Zuo's Jingba to mourn and complain.

The CEO on Sunday leads an extremely lazy life, sitting on the bed writing novels, flipping through files, and teasing cats.The mobile phone is on the table, so answering the phone is extremely diligent.At this moment, less than three busy tones passed before he heard a familiar voice.

"Mr. President, after I was scratched by Guo Guo today, countless people have said that I was caught by a woman, and my innocence has been completely ruined by you." Qi Yan said aggrieved at this moment, But the smile on his face was like stealing fish.

There was a bit of a smile on Zou Xian's face. For some reason, he was inexplicably happy to hear that he had ruined his innocence, and his tone was rarely teased: "Do you want me to marry you and Guozi?"

"There is no good result for different species... Do you have the heart to see my lonely old life end in a miserable life?" The sadness in Qi Yan's voice almost skyrocketed.

"Then what do you want?"... Come to my house for dinner?

Before the next words could be uttered, the man's voice suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny: "Isn't it usually the favor of the debtor?"

"How to pay?" Zou Xian felt that his voice was dry at this moment, but his face was already red.

"Hmm... let me think about it..." Qi Yan purposely dragged his voice out, his voice was hoarse without any cover, and it was clearly transmitted through the microphone.

He knew that his wife must be very attractive, but if he pushed too fast, the rabbit that had put the tip of its tail under his palm would definitely run away in panic.He will be very distressed if he loves his wife so much.

"Shall we save it?"

Zou Xian listened to the man's doting words in a daze, and didn't even respond to the long fruit hair brushing on him, but felt that the tips of his ears were extremely hot at the moment.There was a bit of a smile in that man's voice, but he also had the ability to be irresistible: "Shall we live forever?"

"Eh……"

Qi Yan hung up the phone contentedly, staring at the flower shelf next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in his office, involuntarily wishing that if he could strip his wife completely, let him lie in a sea of ​​fiery red flowers.The red petals were scattered on his white waist, the rich flower juice soaked his soft and round toes, and his thick liquid sprinkled on his cool face, staining the brows, the corners of the eyes, and the straight nose , the lower jaw, and more, he was hooked between the bright red tongue and teeth, unwilling to let it go.

It's okay, soon... soon...

He often exhales, and before he packs and saves the face full of love in his mind, his dream is disturbed by his mobile phone again.

"Hey?"

This person was not Zou Xian, so Qi Yan's tone was as if the other party owed him a lot of money, full of arrogance.

"Let's go to the swimming pool tomorrow."

Zhuang Mei's voice is like the dew on the new bamboo in spring, tinkling as if it can paint a rich landscape painting, wrapped in the soft silk woven by newlyweds in the water town, which makes people unable to draw it down.

"What are you doing there? Are you feeling springy and want to see your thighs?" Qi Yan's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Hehe, it's not me." The big beauty showed a smile: "Master Ye has failed swimming lessons three times. If this continues, the Ye family may usher in the first head of the family with a junior high school diploma, which will really lower the IQ of our black club. .”

Qi Yan was silent for a few seconds. After thinking about it, he felt that the overall image of the black society is quite important. In order to successfully catch up with his wife in the future, it is okay to sacrifice once in a while. What's more, I still have some things to consult with them...

Qi Yan smiled silently, went to the garage to pick up the car, and then drove back home.