Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

Since Ji Xianyu asked Zhang Qi to make arrangements, he took it for granted that the arrangement should be based on promoting the feelings of the boss. He asked the driver to drive directly to the group building located in the new downtown area.

Turning around, he said, "Mr. Ji, the company is half an hour away from here. If you're bored, why don't you take out the Switch in the suitcase?"

Ji Xianyu stuffed the suitcase under the table for a few days, it was covered with dust, and he didn't know what would happen after taking it back.

He didn't dare to be interested in these, so he shook his head and declined the intention: "No need, I'll read a book for a while."

Seeing that the boss's wishes were rejected again, Zhang Qi could only helplessly shrug his shoulders, and said with a smile on his face, "That's fine."

Ji Xianyu is a person who has plans and arrangements, and he does things at any time. He has basically digested the papers and supplementary papers at school. What he is reading at this time is not a textbook, but a famous foreign literature borrowed from the library.

The paper of the book is a little yellow, imprinted with the vicissitudes of time. The sound of the scroll and the heating work are mixed together, and the stories in the book are quietly flipped.

After reading several chapters in one breath, Ji Xianyu raised his head, and the four big characters "Huo Group" hanging in front of the building came into view. Status in City A.

Zhang Qi contacted the boss with his mobile phone early, and he flattered him: "Mr. Ji, you can continue to read for a while, the boss should have a few minutes before going out."

Ji Xianyu carefully closed the book and put it in his schoolbag: "It's okay, I've finished reading it too."

"Okay~" Zhang Qi smiled.

He was very satisfied with the relationship his boss had found.

I think he has been with the CEO for several years after graduating from university. In his eyes, the CEO is noble, cold, rich and handsome, exuding an aura of minus [-] degrees all day long, and admiring himself like a flower in a high mountain. Get close, the one who is alone is like the domineering president in the old novels.

But in the old novel, Li's domineering president had a wife anyway, but his boss didn't.

As the boss's little fan, Zhang Qi still hoped that he would not be alone and that someone could walk into his heart. He never expected this day to finally come! — A little canary.

Zhang Qi felt that all this was too dreamlike. He thought that the story between the president and Canary would be as heart-wrenching as a novel. The boss bought a house, a car, and a company for Canary. .

But fortunately, although the Canary the boss is looking for has nothing to do with him, he is an obedient cub. Not only is he soft and cute, he is also self-disciplined and intelligent. , It seems that if the two get in touch for a few days, the boss will probably be able to give the company to each other.

For the boss's affection, Zhang Qi really became more and more satisfied with it.

Do you think Ji Xianyu looks like a very good successor of the group?

……

……

Ok?

Zhang Qi was suddenly shocked by his terrible thought.

He swallowed, and peeked at the 'group successor' through the rearview mirror. The stable young man's eyes were deep and dark, as deep as a bottomless ice pool, impenetrable.

Wait... By the way, how did the boss meet him?

A drop of cold sweat silently crossed the door.

When Zhang Qi thought of this question, he was afraid for a while.

He only remembered that the boss mentioned Ji Xianyu for the first time at the end of October in order to let him engage in a one-year nurturing contract, and then he somehow accepted Ji Xianyu's setting as the boss's little lover, diligently Follow behind the boss and help with all the expenses.

...Hiss, although the boss had arranged for someone to investigate Ji Xianyu's identity and background before, and he knew everything about him, but a commoner suddenly appeared and was willing to let the boss spend money for him, which is not right.

This terrifying thought made Zhang Qi wonder if Ji Xianyu had some bad intentions when he approached Huo Feihan!

Ji Xianyu: "?"

***

On the other side, President Huo had just finished the high-level meeting when he saw a message from Zhang Qi.

He said that Mr. Ji has already finished school and is about to come to the company to wait for you to go to a restaurant for dinner.

When Huo Feihan saw the news, he subconsciously walked to the window and looked downstairs. It was a pity that they were still on the road at that time and did not arrive so quickly, but it was enough to make people's minds start to be subtle.

The simple text was printed on the screen, causing waves to stir in the silent heart under the suit and leather shoes.

"It seems that Zhang Qi should have done well in the exam, so Zhang Qi brought him here..." Huo Feihan seemed to be muttering to himself, with a flat tone, but the corners of his mouth could not help but rise in a slight arc.

Then consider giving him more pocket money?

Just as he was thinking, President Huo inadvertently caught a glimpse of his somewhat tired and handsome appearance through the glass panel used to decorate the office.

He has only slept for four hours for four consecutive days. Recently, at the end of the year, the company's business has become more and more busy, and there are many entertainments waiting for him. President Huo is a person who strives to do his best in everything. In order to have On a perfect weekend, he would work overtime every day, trying to complete these things in the limited time.

He worked hard, and the results are naturally good. After the last meeting of the week, President Huo can really enjoy this weekend.

He was thinking, how about asking the secretary to bring him some clothes before going to the restaurant?

Huo Feihan is a person with a sense of ritual, and he only hopes to be in a relaxed state after get off work. After thinking about it, he dialed the phone number in the office and asked the secretary to bring up a change of casual clothes.

Those who can stay with the president are quick to move. The door knocked on time 10 minutes later. Huo Feihan, who was arranging his tie, let people in, and saw a panting little face.

"?"

It was the intern from before.

Huo Feihan's deep facial features were tinged with doubt and wonder: "...I have already asked people to hire a few more cleaning staff."

As he spoke, he glanced at the clock on the wall, and it wasn't time for cleaning either.

Seeing being misunderstood, Lin Zhi blushed slightly, held a paper bag in his arms, shook his head and said, "It's not the president, I, I'm here to deliver clothes! Brother Qiu, he was doing other things, and I happened to pass by He was called to bring you clothes."

Huo Feihan was dubious, and he made a gesture to signal the other party to put the things on the table.

After Lin Zhi silently retreated to the door, Huo Feihan stepped forward, hooked his hands and checked that the paper bag was indeed a set of clothes.

"Well, then trouble you."

The other party showed a sweet smile: "This is what a subordinate should do."

Lin Zhi is very handsome, his eyes are narrowed into slits when he smiles, and there are two cute dimples around his mouth, which looks very friendly.

Huo Feihan nodded: "Yes."

"..."

Seeing him standing at the door for a long time, President Huo took his bag silently, "Do you have anything else to do?"

What does he want? ...Could it be that you want to peek at me changing clothes pervertedly? !

President Huo deeply felt that it was necessary to improve the security department.

Lin Zhi blushed: "It's just..." He slowly lowered his head, a little embarrassed to say: "I want to wish you a happy weekend..."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhi leaned slightly and bowed, then closed the door and left, leaving Huo Feihan who was confused and stunned.

"?"

***

In the private bathroom, after changing his clothes, President Huo leaned close to the mirror, reached out to pick up his slightly long hair and grabbed a handsome mid-section hairstyle.

In the ultra-wide two-person mirror, a tall young man is reflected in it. He has handsome and beautiful facial features, thick eyebrows almost reaching the temples, eyelashes are curly and thick, thick and deep like delicate flowers, and the bridge of the nose is straight and plump like a mountain peak. Because of the proud look on his forehead, it adds a distinctive mysterious color to it.

The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, his gestures were elegant, and he stuffed his badge into the briefcase.

Ah, the weekend, here I come! ! !

President Huo strode all the way, shuttled among the crowded employees, and when he got out of the building gate, he happened to see his own car parked at the shoulder of the road not far away.

With a distance of tens of meters, President Huo seemed to be able to meet someone in the car for a moment through the glass window.

Then in the next second, a big face unceremoniously blocked the transmission of gaze.

Zhang Qi stuck out his upper body from the car window, and he kept waving his hands, saying hello: "Boss! This, this, how can I forget about my own car!"

The employees who just got off work on the side of the road were attracted by him, and their eyes sneaked away intentionally or unintentionally.

President Huo: "..."

***

Walking to the side of the car, President Huo only needed to give him a cold look, Zhang Qi kept quiet, and immediately retracted his head automatically.

"Boss, shall we go directly to the reserved hotel now?" Zhang Qi asked, taking the briefcase from the president's hand in a welcoming manner.

With the car door closed, Huo Feihan casually glanced at the newspaper on the back of the chair, and lazily said, "Yes."

The car fell silent.

The newspaper was spread out, and Huo Feihan found that the newspaper was a bit strange, why he suddenly couldn't read a single word...

He simply stopped reading, put the newspaper on his knees, propped his chin on the right side with his slender fingers, squinted at Ji Xianyu, and said casually: "...Xiaoyu, how do you feel about the exam?"

When he got into the car, Ji Xianyu started to feel a little restrained, and he froze for a moment when he heard a word about the defenseless little fish.

...Because this brought back the bad memory of the scene when Zha Gong called him Xiaoyu in the original book... Although there are no pictures, just looking at those words can easily make people blush.

Ji Xianyu stabilized his mind, and replied hastily: "I can pass."

"Can you pass?"

(=▽=～) cut! ~~

Seeing his absent-minded facial expression, Huo Feihan felt that his requirements were too low?

He put the incomprehensible newspaper in Ji Xianyu's arms.

The other party looked puzzled, and President Huo smiled slightly: "In the future, as the life assistant of the president, you will face going abroad at any time, so English must be the most important thing." He added lazily: "The president didn't expect that. After you get there, not only will you have to negotiate with foreign companies, but you will also be posted a missing person notice.”

He is not a three-year-old child, how could he get lost so easily.

It should be due to genetics, Ji Xianyu's skin is very fair and delicate, as smooth as a high-quality mutton jade, when the heater in the car blows it gently, a nice faint blush rises on both sides of his cheeks.

Huo Feihan looked away: "Start with the title, read it to me."

Seeing him closing his deep eyes in a little sleepiness, Ji Xianyu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he stretched out his hand to open the English newspaper and started reading from the first page.

The boy's voice is cold and reserved. Although he has not received a good education in foreign language environment and his accent is not authentic, he is amazingly free from any flaws.

Huo Feihan has always felt that speaking a foreign language does not need to care too much about the accent, as long as he can express the meaning clearly, it will be perfect.

The young man is considered a genius, and there is nothing he is not good at in his studies. Even if it is a foreign language newspaper he has never been exposed to, he seems to be unable to encounter new words, and he can read cadences without stuttering and flaws.

Strange to say, the letters, which were originally a mess of ants, became clear and clear after Ji Xianyu's rhythmic reading, which made Huo Feihan fascinated by listening immediately.

After reading the contents of the newspaper, Ji Xianyu felt a little dry mouth, twisted open a bottle of mineral water, his Adam's apple moved slightly in the sun, waited for the bottle cap to be closed, but found that President Huo who was beside him had not said a word.

He looked over and heard the other party's low and steady breathing.

The pleasant smell of cedar lingered on his body, and it quietly penetrated into the boy's nose.