President contract plan

Almost at the end of the meal, Wu Yihan didn't even say a word, he looked at Qi Yan's probing eyes, and he avoided it a bit.

When Zou Xian walked out of the hotel with them, he paused when he glanced at a Lincoln parked beside him from the corner of his eye, and frowned quietly.It's just that Qi Yan's awareness of his emotions has already reached a professional level, and he also looked over there, and lowered his voice and asked: "What's wrong?"

Zou Xian looked back at Qi Yan carefully, pursed his lips and said it was all right.

He felt that it would be better to deal with some things by himself. As expected, before leaving the house in the afternoon, he received a call that he had been waiting for a whole noon. He first looked at Qi Yan and said, "I need to deal with some things this afternoon, so I won't give up." I'm going to the company, if you don't have a car, you can drive me there."

Qi Yan smiled and shook his head: "No, I can handle it myself."

Before going out, Zou Xian took care of his appearance and even brought fruit.He glanced at his watch, as if he had pinched the accuracy of the time closer to the second count, then waved to Qi Yan, turned around and left the house.

Qi Yan stared at the place where Zou Xian left for a while, and was interrupted by the message from his mobile phone. He picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, but stood up helplessly, and put on his coat.

It's really a busy life, and I can't take a day off.

After putting on his shoes, he first went back to his home, opened the drawer, and there was a thick stack of photos of Zou's private house inside.It wasn't until I took them all out that I pulled out a handful of small, pocket-sized guns from underneath.After thinking about it, he took out another piece of clothing from the gap of the sofa on the other side, which contained a delicate saber, and tied it under the sleeves before putting on a looser windbreaker.

The moment he pushed open the door, he took out Zou Xian's photo, kissed it, and then hid it in his clothes, and put it in the chest pocket of his shirt. My mother sewed a lucky bag by the adults themselves.

Then, the door was locked by him with a key.

After he walked out of the gate of the campus, he turned all the way to the back alley and went out. There were not many people passing by here even during the day.Well, it was like the sun was shining right now, but the dark alley was still dark.

He accidentally stepped on a discarded soda can under his feet, and made a crisp and piercing sound, which shocked the wild cat who was digging at the side and jumped out.Qi Yan's originally brisk footsteps came to a rare pause. He took out the small dried fish that he originally brought with him from his jacket, tore open the packaging bag and put it on the ground.

Just at this time, little brother A just ran in to pick her up, and when he saw this scene, he was in a bad mood.

"Boss... Boss, the car is ready, let's go..."

...you just let this cat go.

Qi Yan glanced at her with a half-smile, and walked out quickly, only little brother A was left behind like a little daughter-in-law.

An unremarkable Hummer was parked in front of the intersection, it was originally painted black, but in this hot day, all the windows were tightly closed, and the brown glass prevented people from prying into the car.Qi Yan pulled open the rear door, and Yang Zhao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned around and smiled at him, with a slight doubt in his tone: "Why did the boss wait here with the car?"

Qi Yan picked up the glasses that were placed on the shelf in the back seat of the car, put them on, closed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep on his back: "I can't put him in an unsafe situation."

The air in the car was a little heavy, and little brother A cowered for a long time before he hesitated to say: "Boss, have you told the CEO of the Zou Corporation what you are going to do today?"

Qi Yan didn't answer. He just felt that these people really didn't want him to be safe. He opened his eyes and looked at the white roof of the car through the dark brown glasses. The glass of the car window seemed ordinary, and it had already been replaced with bulletproof glass. , The space inside the car is also very spacious, all in order not to hinder people's actions inside.

He took a breath: "No, I originally planned to tell him that I had something to leave for a few days, but he seemed to have something important to deal with, so he left first."

"You... are you sure about your relationship?" Yang Zhao said carefully, knowing that a man who is dissatisfied with desire is very scary, what if he accidentally touches the nerve of his boss?

"Hmm..." Qi Yan snorted casually, which seemed to be an answer, but also seemed to be perfunctory. Yang Zhao could only drive seriously.

Qi Yan raised his hand, but after taking a look, he focused on the cuff of the dress.

This is not my clothes...

He froze for a moment, and suddenly felt that Zou Xian's breath permeated his whole body at this moment.So alluring, so calming to him.

But at the same time, Zou Xian had just stepped off the Porsche, and the fruit didn't stick to him like before, but obediently waited aside until Zou Xian took out the things he had prepared from the car. Only then did he step forward with his short legs to keep up with the master's pace.

Only this time there are more hamster pancakes.

The old lady at home was full of surprises when she saw Zou Xian coming back: "Master, why are you back today?"

"Wang Ma." He nodded towards Chongren, he still had a lot of affection for this old woman who took care of him since he was a child: "Grandpa asked me to come back to discuss some things."

Wang Ma smiled, crow's feet were wrinkled at the corners of her eyes, but she was extraordinarily amiable.She smiled: "I just remembered, young master, your birthday is coming, look at Wang Ma, I have such a bad memory. By the way, I just made some fish soup, stewed milk white milk white, you have to taste it carefully Taste it, it's very fresh!"

Zou Xian smiled and nodded, took off his coat, and then walked up to the second floor with the exquisitely crafted small wooden box in his hand.He knocked on the door outside the office, and opened the door only after getting permission from the person inside, but unexpectedly, after taking two steps, the person said again: "Stand there, facing the wall for half an hour."

The CEO looked innocent, he really stood there holding the wooden box, motionless.The old man showed a satisfied smile and thought, can I still not cure you?

The President was standing expressionlessly, but he suddenly said: "The pastry is going to be cold."

The old man froze for a moment, and when he raised his head, he found that what his grandson was carrying was exactly the pastry box from Tangsifang on Nanjing Road.

As a seasoned lover of sweets, the old man knows all about the pastry shops in city b.In the early years, he even published a book "Hua Guo Pastry Awards" anonymously.And this silk-winding workshop seems to have an ordinary name, but it is a well-known shop by the whole family, and it is a time-honored shop that the old man has loved for a long time.

The Yunpian Cake made in his shop has always been the old man's favorite. The old lady passed away early, and Wang Ma made it all in the house. Wang Ma was afraid that the old man would get diabetes, so she couldn't help nagging when she saw it. .She followed the old man when he was a child, so the old man was naturally unwilling to refute her face, not to mention that he himself did not understand these principles, so he couldn't help but control them.

but……

but……

but……

That doesn't mean he doesn't want to eat it!

He looked at the wooden box in his grandson's hand, and pursed his lips: "Do you think I will soften my heart because of a few pieces of pastries, old man?"

Zou Xian continued to remain expressionless. He gave the old man a serious look, and lifted the wooden box in his hand: "This is the new product tasting of Tangsifang today. Only [-] boxes have been distributed. You only got it when you joined the team.”

The old man's eyeballs were almost glued to the box, he swallowed, and felt that he shouldn't give in so quickly: "You brat, do you ever torture your grandfather like this?"

Zou Xian was still unmoved, he had already stretched out his other hand towards the box, holding it in both hands, and Qi Yan's flushed face flashed in his mind for some reason, which made his expression soft Quite a lot, but when he thought of Qi Yan blocking him against the wall and kissing him, his face turned red.

He held the box with both hands, and with this slightly rippling appearance: "Look, it's still hot. According to the shopkeeper, it's just come out. If you eat it while it's hot, maybe it's full of stuffing inside." Hot, with sweet shredded coconut on the outside, and a crispy shell made of syrup, just bite..."

The old man finally couldn't take it anymore, and angrily slapped the table and stood up: "You bastard, don't you know that this kind of sugar shell can't be put together with hot cakes, what if the sugar melts, quickly let Wang Ma put it in the refrigerator What should I do if I provoke you to let it cool... Wait, take these to the kitchen yourself, don't let Wang Ma see, otherwise she will tell me that Madam will be unhappy when she sees it!"

Zou Xian smiled knowingly. When he returned to the study again, the box was already empty, and the old man was no longer as serious as before.After all, the cannibal's mouth is soft, and he coughed twice when he saw his grandson looking at him.

Zou Xian was helpless, so he poured a cup of tea for the old man: "Relieve the tiredness."

When the old man saw Zou Xian stretching out his hand, he thought that his bastard grandson was going to grab his pastries, but he was embarrassed when he saw that he was just pouring tea for him.Zou Xian is used to it, and he dare not say anything else, he is quite accurate in his grandfather's character.

When Grandpa finally swallowed his last mouthful, Zou Xian had already sat on the opposite chair, his posture was very upright, and there was still the pen that he often twirled on his fingertips by his hand.He raised his head and said calmly, "Grandpa, why did you call me over?"

The old man wiped his mouth clean, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could break through the person in front of him, and directly grasp the heart of the person.

His voice was cold, with a bit of seriousness: "Now tell me who Qi Yan is and what is the relationship between you two."