Survival on a Deserted Island

Kelly and Steve sent them to the top floor of the Xinrui Building, an aircraft docking point only used by the company's senior management, put the two of them down and hurried away, Qin Zhan heard from them that there was something in the technical department When the new technology has reached the verification stage, they have to rush back to see the results.

The president's office is on the top floor. Xia Weizhe took Qin Zhan out of the dock and walked across the garden terrace. Xia Weizhe smiled and said, "The environment here is very good. I will sit here when I have nothing to do." He looked at Qin Zhan, with an inexplicable expectation in his eyes, "You can also come here to rest when you are bored."

Qin Zhan was completely unaware of the nine turns and eighteen turns that Xia Weizhe's brain was going through at that moment, and just replied insincerely: "Okay, thank you."

Xia Weizhe was completely frustrated, feeling that the brain waves of the two people were not on the same band, which made it difficult for people to communicate.

Xia Weizhe pushed open a door next to the terrace and came to the 55th floor of Xinrui Building, which is the legendary boss floor.

On such a large floor, there are only two CEO offices and a few secretarial desks here and there. A capable-looking young female secretary closest to them immediately noticed their existence, and said hello to Xia Weizhe: "Boss." Then he looked at Qin Zhan curiously without any trace.

Then several secretaries at the secretary desk looked over, and Qin Zhan was not used to being stared at by so many women without fascination all at once. Their female secretary said, "Please come to my office with the head of the public relations department." Then she dropped those gazes and led Qin Zhan back to the president's office.

"Sit whatever you want." Xia Weizhe said to Qin Zhan. He sat back on the boss chair, pressed a button at the work table, and a light blue control screen appeared in midair.

Xia Weizhe pressed a few times on the control panel and asked, "Is green tea okay?"

Qin Zhan nodded to express that he had no objection, Xia Weizhe clicked on the confirm button, half a minute later, the transparent coffee table in front of Qin Zhan separated from the middle, and a cup of steaming green tea rose from the middle.

Just as Qin Zhan took a sip of green tea, the door of the CEO's office was knocked open, and a man stumbled in. Qin Zhan's tense body relaxed when he saw the person's face, and he couldn't help turning over in his heart. He rolled his eyes.

"Director Lin." He stood up and greeted the visitor with courtesy.

"Hey, Xiaoqin, you're back from the show, please sit down." Lin Shukun hurriedly grabbed his hair, adjusted his standing posture and corrected his expression when he saw him, trying to leave a stable and friendly image in the hearts of the employees. Little did he know that in Qin Zhan's eyes, his image was completely shattered just now.

Lin Shukun didn't treat him as an outsider at all, he just sat down on the desk and started harassing Xia Weizhe, Qin Zhan was also happy to reduce his sense of existence and stay aside, anyway, he just came to borrow a few people from the public relations department, the big boss It doesn't matter what they want to talk about.

"Hey, how's the progress? I told you that you should expose more, and the day lily is cold after hiding behind the scenes all day!" Lin Shukun gossiped without scruples in front of the client, but the client didn't realize that he was gossiping about himself, even When he turned his head to look at himself, he returned a pure and kind smile.

Xia Weizhe shrugged his shoulders: "You see, this is the progress." Although Lin Shukun was nearly ten years older than him, his hot-tempered personality really made it difficult for people to look at him as an older person.

Lin Shukun's eyes swept round and round between the two of them, but he didn't notice any ambiguous flames. He sighed and patted Xia Weizhe on the shoulder: "Brother, there is a long way to go. Just tell me when you need me! I have done a lot of things for self-serving public affairs!"

Xia Weizhe tapped his fingers on the table with a half-smile: "I'm sure I won't be polite to you, but can you get your butt off my table first?"

Lin Shukun looked at the gradually livid face of a certain cleanliness star, jumped up as if his pants were burned by fire, and was unable to speak: "I, I, I, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I, I, I, I will go first." !” Then he rushed out of the office several times faster than when he came.

The corners of Qin Zhan's eyes twitched slightly, it was really hard to imagine that such a funny guy was his boss, oh no, probably the one sitting in front of him was his real boss.

After Lin Shukun left, the huge office fell into an embarrassing situation of silence. Xia Weizhe was not very talkative, but Qin Zhan could chat with anyone, but he was still struggling with the mess at home. Not in the mood to find a topic at all.

Fortunately, the awkward silence between the two didn't last long. There was a knock on the office door, and Xia Weizhe cleared his throat: "Please come in."

The person who came in was a chubby middle-aged man, like Maitreya Buddha, but his expression was serious and a little nervous: "Boss."

Xia Weizhe nodded slightly, but the exquisite facial features could not hide the aura of his superiors: "Two people from the public relations department were transferred to follow Qin Zhan."

"Ah?" Maitreya Buddha was stunned, a little confused about what his immediate superior meant.

Qin Zhan hurriedly came out and explained: "I asked the boss to help me find two people from the public relations department to settle some personal matters. I'm in trouble."

"Oh, oh," Maitreya nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay, I'll go find Xiaosun Xiaoli right away, they are all relatively capable in our public relations department, should we just let them go with Mr. Qin?"

"No need," Xia Weizhe said before Qin Zhan spoke, "let them go directly to the top floor."

After Maitreya Buddha left, Xia Weizhe explained to Qin Zhan: "Just solve it here, and we can deal with any temporary problems." In fact, I was a little worried that the angry Qin family would come to trouble Qin Zhan or something.

Qin Zhan nodded and smiled: "It's too much trouble for you."

Xia Weizhe shook his head, the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Are you so polite to everyone?"

Qin Zhan was slightly taken aback, but Xia Weizhe waved his hand and said to him, "I'll go to the lounge to rest for a while, can you call me after I'm done?" Actually, he was saying that it's not convenient for him to show up.

Qin Zhan immediately remembered his identity as the boss behind Xinrui, and asked, "Is it all right here?"

"It's okay." Xia Weizhe stepped half a foot into the lounge, then turned back and smiled at him with a sly smile, "Except for you, no one else knows whose office this is."

Well... Qin Zhan looked at the closed door of the lounge. Xia Weizhe really didn't treat him as an outsider. He could only choose to help his immediate boss keep this little secret.

Maitreya Buddha moved very quickly, and it didn't take long before there was a knock on the door.

"Which one?" Qin Zhan asked loudly.

"We are from the PR department, that... Minister Wang asked us to come."

Oh, it turns out that Maitreya Buddha's surname is Wang.Qin Zhan coughed lightly and said warmly, "Please come in."

Two young people walked in, still a little stiff, Qin Zhan stood up with a gentle smile: "I am Qin Zhan, I will trouble you this time."

"No, no, no trouble!" The girl hurriedly waved her hands, looking a little shy, "My name is Sun Xiaoran, and I am your fan, my lord!!"

Qin Zhan smiled slightly: "Then I will sign for you later? Sorry, I just came back from recording the show and I don't have any gifts around me to give you!"

"No, no, no, no need to be so troublesome! I'm very satisfied just signing the autograph, no, no, I'm actually very satisfied to be able to share the same room with the king!" The little girl was so excited that she was incoherent.

Qin Zhan chuckled, and looked at the quiet boy. The boy smiled slightly, with a pair of dimples on his lips: "Hi, my name is □□, my girlfriend is your fan."

"Eh?" Qin Zhan couldn't help laughing, "I didn't even know I had so many fans, should I sign your girlfriend too?"

The boy bent his eyebrows and said, "My lord, you just agreed to sign her autograph!"

Eh?Qin Zhan was stunned for a moment before realizing: "Are you a couple?"

"That's right!" Sun Xiaoran covered her mouth and kept laughing, "It seems that the "Entertainment Weekly" said that your EQ is not high, it is true! It is said that most people who meet us for the first time can tell that we are a couple. !"

Qin Zhan spread his hands pretending to be helpless: "It's probably all added to IQ."

After such a chat, the two of them were not as reserved as when they first entered the door. Qin Zhan smiled: "Then can we start working?"

Although the two young men looked shy and quiet when facing Qin Zhan, their working ability is beyond doubt. After Qin Zhan briefly raised an idea, the two immediately made a detailed plan for him. Qin Zhan After a closer look, there was nothing wrong with it. After some details were modified, the two young people started to work busy.

As a non-professional, Qin Zhan could only sit on the sidelines. It was almost lunch time, so he simply allocated some food to the restaurant he liked very much, and after thinking about it, he also ordered one for Xia Weizhe.

In this era where efficiency is paramount, even takeaways are pursuing efficiency. Not long after Qin Zhan put down the communicator, there was a knock on the door, and a young woman's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Qin, did you order takeaway?"

Qin Zhan opened the door and found a young female secretary outside. He smiled: "Yes, thank you."

He came in with two packages of food, opened one of them and placed it on the table, and said very thoughtfully: "Let's have some lunch first, and you will have the strength to work when you are full!"

He didn't stay outside to eat with them, but took another bag into the lounge. Xia Weizhe leaned on the sofa with his head down, as if he was asleep.

Qin Zhan laid out the food on the table, then sat next to Xia Weizhe and pushed him: "Azhe, get up and have lunch."

Xia Weizhe murmured in a daze, and opened his eyes after a long struggle.

When his eyes gradually became clear, he realized that the table in front of him was full of food, and Qin Zhan was sitting beside him, his smile became softer in the dense mist.

In a trance, there is actually a feeling of home.

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