The whole world knows he has a crush on me

In the blink of an eye, it was time to get off work. Qu Ning has been living in the Baoji Hotel for the past two months after returning to China, which happened to be near Dongqi Bar.

Dongqi is a place that these celebrity idols love to go to. It has strong privacy and good security measures.

Lin Ling is now like a person on an isolated island. No one around him has told him that his new boss is no longer playing hard to get, only he himself is still living in the dream.

"President Lian has just left office, and someone can't wait to come up." Lin Ling leaned on the back of the sofa, "The new boss seems to be about my age, and it's easy for people of the same age to handle things... Who did he send to negotiate work? ?”

The little assistant beside him said flatteringly: "I heard that he is a newcomer, he was just transferred today."

Lin Ling sneered.

"Who is this looking down on?"

The reason why he is so confident is because he is currently Nan Feng's star idol, he is used to good resources and good treatment, so he naturally puts himself in a superior position.

"As far as Nanfeng's current situation is concerned, besides me, who else can drive such a large amount of traffic, unless he can give up the huge profits I brought behind him, he will definitely settle this matter... Isn't it just sleeping with a woman, As for being overwhelming on the Internet." Lin Ling's face was a little dark, "What are those fans, do I know them? I don't care about this kind of personal affairs."

The assistant didn't dare to speak, and the music in the box shook the sky.

Qu Ning entered Dongqi's hall under such circumstances. He didn't go home, but he was still carrying a messenger bag for work. There was a fluffy duck hanging on the side of the bag, which was out of tune with the philandering fans here.

He looks like a pretty, sociable face, but he's really just a dull snail trying to cower.

Don't say what you can't say, and avoid what can be avoided. He has never done anything like this kind of door-to-door to find fault with others.

Only an extremely aggressive person like Bo Jiu would do this.

Qu Ning first found a soft sofa to curl up in, muttering words in his mouth.

What should I say when I go in later... Or I should be more ruthless and prop up Bo Jiu's table first...

But when he opened his mouth, he was a salted fish bun. Can he really suppress a domineering star?

Alas, life is so hard.

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang suddenly. When he opened it, it turned out that he was dragged into a work group by the assistant to the president.

Qu Ning: "..."

Including Bo Jiu, there are only seven people in the group, and the naming structure is also very simple. At the top is "President Bo", and there are three assistants and three secretaries at the bottom. Everyone is serious and serious.

Only Qu Ning's painting style doesn't fit the atmosphere...

"Ning Ning doesn't want to paint" joined the "Finding the Boss Wife Working Group (Xin)".

Like a rabbit in a wolf's den.

1 minute later.

[Assistant Li changed the group name "Looking for the Boss Lady Working Group (Xin)" to "996 Makes Me Happy: D"]

Li Zhu Zhang Zhu Wang Zhu: Welcome.

Secretary Zhao, Secretary Qian, and Sun Secretary: Sprinkle flowers.

Qu Ning: ...

Qu Ning: Rabbits love each other.gif

Successfully contributed the first emoticon package since the group was created.

The sound from the bar was a bit noisy, Qu Ning removed a hearing aid and turned it on to perfunctory work, and when he picked up his phone again, he saw another message in the group.

Bo Jiu: Ning Ning?

Qu Ning's heart skipped a beat.

This ID was taken by him a few years ago, and it has not been changed since then for the sake of familiarity with customers.

Bo Jiu's casual remark suddenly reminded him of a certain summer day, when the sun was scorching hot, someone called it in his ear during his afternoon nap, and now he listened to it again, and it was still in his ear.

Bo Jiu: Who brought it in?

Li Zhu: Mr. Bo, it's me.

Bo Jiu: Deduction of wages.

Qu Ning was pulled back to reality in an instant.

...Yes, the current Bo Jiu is no longer the original Bo Jiu.

He became more successful, and even openly "recruited" the proprietress...

Li Zhu: Boss!This little comrade is very beautiful and meets the requirements!

Li Zhu retracted a message.

Li Zhu: Sorry Mr. Bo, I will pay attention next time.

In the next second, Qu Ning was invited out again.

It's coming, but it doesn't seem like it's quite coming.

He put away his mobile phone with black lines all over his face, and he was in a mood to pack up what he didn't have, and walked towards the No. 448 box.

That's good too, so that Bo Jiu won't be troubled by taking off the vest when the time comes.

Far Mountain Villa.

Bo Jiu watched Assistant Li come to plead guilty in private.

[Sorry boss!But if we can't find the proprietress within half a year, the chairman's wife will replace our batch! 】

Bo Jiu moved his fingers: [A work group is acting like a pimp, if you continue to do this, life will definitely become more and more troublesome]

Assistant Li: [Boss, I don't want to either!This Qu Ning was wearing a mask today so I didn’t see it clearly. This will be a circle on the resume. Even the death angle of the ID photo is very beautiful. He is also an artist, so I thought to pay attention to it first. ——]

Bo Jiu: [... What did you say? 】

Li Zhu: [Ah?Boss, what are you asking? 】

Bo Jiu: 【I asked what his name is? ? 】

When Li Zhu saw the two question marks, he knew that the matter was serious, and hurriedly replied: [My name is Qu Ning, what's the problem, boss?Is it commercial espionage? 】

Bo Jiu: 【………】

Bo Jiu: [Fuck you]

Bo Jiu: [Resume, send it to me, speed]

Assistant Li hurriedly operated, not forgetting to flatter him; [I heard that you once had a crush on someone, but how many years have passed? Boss, let's look ahead. Engage in art! 】

Assistant Li babbled a lot by himself, but he didn't see anyone replying to the message, so he sent a few more words before receiving Bo Jiu's reply.

【Where is he now? 】

Li Zhu: [Ah, I was, was sent out to deal with Lin Ling's matter]

Bo Jiu: [Where! 】

Assistant Li hurriedly replied with a question from Dong Qi Bar.

Dong Qi, he knew, was known as a private gay bar.

Bo Jiu: [OK, you can:)]

Bo Jiu: [You have lost your year-end bonus]

Li Zhu:? ? ?

The strange sense of familiarity during the day was suddenly punctured, Bo Jiu grabbed his coat and walked outside, only the scene of the man running away when he saw him today remained in his mind.

can.

I didn't watch it back then.

Now I still want to slip under my nose.

Seven years, Qu Ning, seven years.

Good for you.

The author has something to say:

The biggest victim of this article: Assistant Li.

(The hotel is not called a season hotel, because it directly rents a quarter to live in