President, talk to you

The story of Zhao Sacrifice and Miss Chu's family quickly spread in everyone's ears.

This is the case among businessmen, especially big families that have been rooted for a long time, and they prick up their ears to inquire about even the slightest sign of trouble.

It's just that the male protagonist in his mouth is a little anxious at this moment.

He is no longer in a neat and rigid attire. The suit jacket is draped on a solid wooden chair, and the top button of the white shirt is still buttoned, but the cuffs are rolled up to the arm, revealing a white wrist.

"Say!"

The voice was a little harsh.

The boy kneeling on the ground straightened his back, pinched his ears with both hands, and carefully looked at Zhao Xun's face.

"I shouldn't skip class, I shouldn't fight with my classmates, I shouldn't be home after eight o'clock in the evening..."

He pursed his lips: "You shouldn't have punctured the teacher's tire."

Zhao Sail looked at him condescendingly: "There are more."

The boy blinked and smiled flatteringly.

"What else, I have explained everything, other..."

The young man swallowed his saliva and watched Zhao Xun slowly pull out the belt around his waist.

"Shouldn't have torn up the book and stacked the paper plane!"

Swallow mountains and rivers with a big drink.

Zhao Xun glanced at him with satisfaction, then raised his eyelids: "Zhao Qian."

"To!"

Zhao Xun pointed to the door.

Zhao Qian gave him a pitiful look, and a second before Zhao Xun's face sank, he stood up neatly and ran into the room.

Zhao Xun followed behind him, and slowly pulled out the well-made belt around his waist, only to hear a "bang", the door was closed tightly, and there were bursts of wailing that pierced the sky.

Uncle Zhao who came out to ask someone to collect the plate shook his head.

A familiar after-dinner activity.

……

When Zhao Xun walked into the company, the people next to him consciously gave way. Just the expressionless handsome face and the aura all over his body made people feel admirable.

Recently, Mrs. Zhao has a big project in hand, and is currently collecting information to make preliminary preparations. Zhao Xun has no tolerance for sand, so his subordinates dare not be sloppy.

There was only one person swaying around like an idler, with a wrinkled face showing no tension at all.

"Zhao Xun, I heard that you have the intention of making friends with the Chu family."

The other party was unceremoniously sitting on the sofa in Zhao Zhai's office, his preemptive appearance had already taken on the attitude of an elder.

Zhao Yi only glanced at him.

"Ah."

The other party "hissed": "This Chu family is good. Although it is not as good as the Zhao family, there is no one more suitable than the Chu family. It just so happens that this project is a bit difficult on our side. If you can win it as soon as possible The Chu family's words can be regarded as extra help."

Zhao Xun's expression softened a lot. This could be regarded as his uncle, a side branch of his grandfather's generation. When he first took over the Zhao family, he was also worried that the other party would trip him up.

But in just seven years, the other party not only didn't have any wrong thoughts, but gave him great help, including...his privacy that no outsiders should know, and it was only thanks to the other party that he was able to get to where he is today.

That's why Zhao Xun had extra trust in him.

"it is good."

He closed the document in his hand, pursed his lower lip, and said, "Project."

"You don't have to worry. Although you are now able to take care of yourself and don't need me much, I still have a clear understanding of the importance of this matter. You can just deal with the Chu family, and I will help you watch over the project."

Zhao Xun pulled the corner of his lower lip: "Thank you."

"It's all a family, why bother to talk about this."

He nodded, feeling a lot more at ease in his heart.

……

It's just that although Zhao Sacrifice intends to win over the Chu family here, the Chu family is obviously more eager.

When Zhao Xun was thinking about whether to meet with Chu Ya and do some procedural ways to enhance his relationship, he had already made an appointment with him there.

Sitting in the quiet and elegant coffee shop, Zhao Xun glanced at his watch with a calm expression.

It has now been one minute and thirty seconds since the other party was late.

He took a sip of his coffee, sitting upright as if to negotiate.

"Mr. Zhao."

When the time was gradually approaching the tenth, the other party walked over unhurriedly on high heels.

Zhao Xun follows the demeanor of a man, it's not that he doesn't accept lateness from women, but he doesn't accept lateness without reason, especially when the other party is still showing a nonchalant attitude.

So on the first date in name, Zhao Xun gave a bad comment for the other party's unpunctuality.

"Mr. Zhao, the coffee here is very good. I have always liked it. When I came here before, I thought I would come here with Mr. Zhao once."

Chuya lowered her head and smiled shyly.

Zhao Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

He didn't apologize for being late and went directly to the topic frivolously.

Negative Ratings.

"Mr. Zhao..." Chu Ya looked at him with spring eyes, and bit her lower lip lightly.

"It seems a bit unfamiliar to call Mr. Zhao, can I just call you by your name, Zhao Xun."

Chuya's eyes were moist and shiny.

Zhao Xun said expressionlessly, "No."

It's impolite to call you by your first name when you meet officially for the first time, and you get a bad review.

"what?"

Chu Ya, who was directly rejected, froze for a moment.

"gentlemen."

He looked at Chu Ya and repeated again: "Sir."

Chu Ya blinked her eyes several times before she understood what Zhao Xun meant, and said with a stiff mouth, "Mr. Zhao."

"Ah."

Zhao Yi nodded, satisfied.

The atmosphere quieted down, and was a little awkward for a while.

Zhao Si sat there calmly, didn't speak, and didn't even look at Chu Ya several times.

Chuya held the coffee in her hand and took a sip after another.

Although Zhao Xun is very attractive, no matter how attractive he is, he can't just sit and not talk all the time.

Chu Ya smiled and said, "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhao Yi nodded.

Chu Ya stood up, picked up the exquisite bag, turned around and brushed her hair deliberately, showing her proud curves in a rather arc.

The accident happened at this moment.

The passing waiter was touched by Chu Ya's hair-raising hand, and the other party stepped aside, but accidentally stepped on his foot. As a result, the freshly made coffee fell to the ground in an instant.

And Chu Ya just screamed after being splashed on her ankle.

"Liu Chengan!"

A tall and thin man came from behind and handed her a bag.

Chu Ya glared at the waiter angrily, twisted her body and hurried to the toilet.

"It's okay, you don't need to panic, but you have to avoid it for a while, at least don't show up when she shows up here."

Liu Chengan skillfully comforted the bewildered waiter.

People who come here are either rich or expensive, and it is not easy to offend anyone.

Hearing Liu Chengan's words, the other party breathed a sigh of relief, quickly cleaned up the scene and left.

Looking at the tall young man beside him, Zhao Xun couldn't help turning his head back.

He was always behind?

"Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Xun turned his head and looked at the young man smiling at him.

"No, it's better to call Mr. Zhao in private."

Zhao Xun didn't speak, but lowered his head and took a sip of his coffee.

Liu Chengan looked at half of his white and firm skin exposed on the back of his neck, his bright eyes flickered slightly.

He moved his Adam's apple slightly, bent down and said, "I hope Mr. Zhao was not disturbed just now."

The other party's humble attitude surprised Zhao Yi.

He raised his head and opened his mouth: "For..."

Before the words were spoken, they stopped abruptly.

"Ok?"

Liu Chengan asked suspiciously.

But Zhao Xun pursed his lips and his cheeks slowly turned red.

"What does Mr. Zhao want to say?"

He asked again, only to see that Zhao Xun's face turned even redder.

"No."

He turned his head away and picked up the coffee on the table.

From Liu Cheng'an's perspective, only the tips of Zhao's red ears could be seen shaking.

Zhao Sacrifice gritted his teeth secretly.

He never has extra curiosity to care about other people's affairs, because he never says extra words...

"Humph……"

He trembled, and looked at the young man who raised his hand in surprise and anger.

"Feel sorry……"

The young man said something in a daze, and stretched out his hand to show him.

"You splashed a drop of coffee on your ear."

Zhao Xun looked at the moist spot on the opponent's fingertips, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, but his teeth were clenched even tighter.

The young man suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Zhao really cherishes words like gold."

He rubbed his fingertips, his beautiful eyes curved.

As a man, it's too sensitive.

Zhao Xun turned his head away again, leaving half of the back of his head for the other party.

He took the coffee and took another sip, the coffee was almost bottomed out, and Chuya, who went to the toilet, hadn't come back yet.

The young man beside him stopped talking, but kept standing by his side, like a qualified bodyguard assistant.

Zhao Xun changed his sitting position and glanced at the young man out of the corner of his eye.

The other party stood upright, with a natural posture, and even tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

He thought again of Chuya calling out the young man's name in the chaos just now.

"Liu Liu."

"Ok?"

He blurted out, and the other party responded.

Zhao Xun raised his head subconsciously, and the other party just bent down.

There was a pair of sparkling eyes looking at him intently on that upright face.

It was as if they were waiting for him to say something later.

Zhao Xun took the lead to look away, and his fingers on his lap tightened for a moment.

"No."

He turned away again.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhao can tell me if you have any problems, and I will try my best to help Mr. Zhao solve them."

The attitude of the other party is correct and sincere.

It's like putting him in a very high position.

For some reason, Zhao Xun, who has always been looked up to by others, felt a little uncomfortable for the first time.

He has always been straightforward, patted the chair: "Sit."

Liu Chengan just looked at him quietly.

Zhao Xun frowned: "Sit."

Standing all the time doing something, not some kind of little assistant on call.

His surname is Liu, but he is also the young son of the Chu family.

Liu Cheng silently looked at himself in the black pupils of Zhao Sacrifice, until the other party got a little impatient, then he suddenly smiled.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, but it's better for me to stand. Miss Chu will come out soon."

Zhao Xun's brows furrowed even tighter.