The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

Su Zui was silent for a while, and asked: "... Are you a cannon fodder system or a love cultivation system?"

System 555: "I'm a serious character system through the book! It's true!"

Su Zui: "Then why is there such a task?"

The electronic voice of System 555 was a little guilty: "Yes, that's right. Our system is more user-friendly, and the love strategy line is very popular. In order to meet the needs of users, the main system launched a series of missions to conquer the main characters."

System 555: "This is just a side task, it doesn't matter if the host doesn't do it! Only the main task must be completed."

Su Zui glanced at the mission introduction, and his tone was indescribable: "I remember that the reward for the main mission is only [-] experience points?"

The reward for this damn side quest is twice that of the main quest, isn't it clearly trying to lure the host into the strategy line?

The system didn't dare to say anything: "..."

and--

It doesn't matter if the heroine is the heroine, why can even the boss be the target of the strategy?

System 555: "Although the Boss is a villain, but as the ultimate villain of a book, the luck of the Boss is much higher than that of other characters, second only to the hero and heroine. In order to reduce the difficulty of the branch, being able to successfully defeat the Boss is considered a 'winner in life' 'It's gone!"

Su Zui: "..."

He sensed the class gap between the villains.

The system paused, and then added: "And the main system has found through statistics that, compared with the orthodox male and female protagonists, there are quite a few hosts who are more interested in the villains in the strategy."

Su Zui: "..."

So you guys are pretty fashionable?

Su Zui pressed down the task panel with a cold face, and decided to ignore this side task: "Just as long as you are happy."

Anyway, even if he is poor, he won't do this kind of bloody love strategy for the sake of mission value!

·

Although his mood was a bit complicated, Fu Shijun was still calm on the surface: "...um."

Fu Shijun is actually not very old.

He is the youngest son in the family, Mr. Fu gave birth to him in his forties.

He is 29 years old, and he is praised as a young entrepreneur.

However, because of his seniority, he is often called uncle by his peers.

He didn't feel anything when he heard these names in the past, but this time he didn't know what happened, but suddenly he felt an indescribable weirdness.

Mr. Fu didn't understand his son's complicated mood at all, he pulled Su Zui and pushed him aside, urging: "You young people, stop hanging around us old men. Shi Jun, take your little nephew to Go shopping, it's his first time to such a banquet, he may not be used to it yet."

He and Mr. Qin were good friends when they were young, and they also made an appointment to maintain health and travel together after retirement, and to be two free old men.

As a result, he retired smoothly, but Mr. Qin still has to worry about the company's affairs because his children and grandchildren are not up to date.

Now that Mr. Qin is taking his grandson to social occasions, it is of course self-evident what it means.

He hoped that Mr. Qin could retire early, and of course he would help out as much as he could.

Now that he is disarmed and returned to the fields, he can't help, but his son can still be used.

Mr. Fu is quite old, but his strength is not small.

Su Zui's body was too weak, he staggered unsteadily after being pulled by him.

Su Zui: "..." The old man's health care class was really worthless!

Before he could stand still, a force suddenly appeared on his lower back, helping him to stand still.

The warm touch was printed on the back of the suit through the suit, and it had the same sense of presence as the owner's aura.

It is absolutely uncomfortable to be held in the arms of a wild beast, even if the beast does not show any intention of attacking.

Su Zui's hair stood on end for a moment, and almost reflexively used a bit of skill to break his body out of the controlled state.

Mr. Fu was also taken aback, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "I'm so sorry, I tried too hard, is Xiao Zui okay?"

Su Zui smiled obediently: "It's okay grandpa, it's because I didn't stand firm."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the person who had just supported him: "Thank you, Uncle Fu..."

Fu Shijun's hand stopped in mid-air before putting it back beside him.

He lowered his eyes and his voice was low, making it hard to hear any emotion: "You're welcome."

His gaze swept over his palm vaguely.

— so afraid of him?

In the end, Su Zui and Fu Shijun were "driven away" by two old men.

Inheriting the family business is not as simple as opening a mouth.

The Qin family's such a large family business cannot be managed by hiring a manager and talking about it. If one's own ability cannot keep up, it will stumble sooner or later.

Networking is also an important part.

The elders of both families wanted him to make friends with Fu Shijun, but Fu Shijun didn't object, and Su Zui had no reason to refuse.

Although Fu Shijun gave him such a sense of crisis that he didn't want to get in touch with him more, but the Fu family has a great career, and there is no harm in his friendship with the person in power of the Fu family.

Even from the configuration of the original book, both of them belong to the "villains", and they can barely be regarded as a group.

Fu Shijun, as the protagonist of the banquet, is no different from a piece of fragrant meat in the eyes of the guests, attracting the attention of the audience.

Even Su Zui, who was with him, did not escape his scrutiny.

As for Su Chengzhi and Su Zhimo, they had long been forgotten in which corner.

"This is the young master of the Qin family, right? He's really the same as Mr. Fu. He's a good-looking talent, so it can be seen that he will be a dragon and phoenix in the future."

Fu Shijun: "Where, children, you still need to exercise."

Su Zui stood beside him like a vase, acting like a repeater: "Uncle, you're welcome."

"Boss Fu, we planned to..."

Famous bosses kept coming up to toast. They didn't dare to pour Fu Shijun, so they handed wine to Su Zui, a junior.

Although Su Zui came from a high background, he has no actual achievements and insufficient qualifications. He is still a step behind in front of these real bosses, so it's hard to refuse.

After drinking a glass of wine, a piece of milky white cake suddenly appeared before Su Zui's eyes.

Looking up along the cake, it was a face that was still in his mind just now.

Su Zui reached out and took it: "Thank you."

Fu Shijun waited for him to take the cake and said, "Drink less wine."

It stands to reason that he is not familiar with Su Zui enough to say such things.

But just after meeting a few people with Su Zui, he watched helplessly as the blush on the face of the child in front of him spread all the way to the ears, and even his fair neck turned red a lot.

His eyes were also foggy, and his clear pupils were filled with water, which turned into a pool of water under the light, as if it would overflow at any moment.

Fu Shijun raised his eyebrows.

After all, he was a child of a family friend, so he handed it over to him properly, and it was not good to be drunk when he sent it back.

He asked in a low voice, "Are you tired? Go sit and have a rest."

Although he used interrogative sentences, Mr. Fu, who is used to making decisions, had no intention of asking Su Zui for his opinion.

As he said that, he took the wine glass away from his hand, handed his own to the waiter, and led Su Zui to sit down at the booth in the corner.

Su Zui was stunned for a while, and then obediently was led to a seat.

This body's physique is too poor, and he drank so much alcohol, he is indeed tired.

He thanked again: "Thank you."

As a junior who was brought to meet the world, he couldn't remember how many times he said this word tonight.

His mind was a little tired, Su Zui ate the cake nonchalantly, and a thought crossed his mind.

Before meeting Fu Shijun, he actually thought about whether to cooperate with this big boss.

He had a feud with Yang Yuanhang, Fu Shijun and Su Zhimo were born with conflicting positions, and their interests were the same.

It's just that this kind of thinking was quickly suppressed by Fu Shijun after seeing him.

Seeking skins from tigers is too dangerous, and he is afraid that the gains outweigh the losses in the end.

A notification sound interrupted his thoughts, and the phone vibrated in the suit pants through the clothes.

Su Zui frowned, he remembered that he had turned his mobile phone on silent before the banquet started, why did there still be noise?

The system thoughtfully commented: "The original owner set a special reminder for Yang Yuanhang, even in the mute state, he will receive the reminder"

Su Zui: "..." All right.

It's impolite to look at the phone in front of the elders, Su Zui didn't want to bother at first, but Fu Shijun suddenly asked, "Is there something urgent?"

Su Zui took the opportunity to plead guilty, took out his phone and took a look.

Yang Yuanhang sent a text message.

"A few days ago, I was just impulsive. I didn't mean to lose my temper with you. I like the gift very much."

Su Zui: "..."

Although he had known it for a long time, he was still surprised by Yang Yuanhang's thick skin when he saw this text message.

Obviously Yang Yuanhang lost his temper because he didn't know what to do, but this text message not only couldn't find a word of apology, but also full of condescending aura, implying that Su Zui gave him that gift.

It seems that his willingness to accept gifts is a great gift to Su Zui.

If the former Su Zui had received this text message of "initiating peace", he would have been overjoyed and brought a gift to Yang Yuanhang.

But he is no longer the original owner in the novel who pinned all his emotions on Yang Yuanhang.

Now, he only has one idea about Yang Yuanhang, which is how to turn this scumbag into experience points and fill his wallet.

·

Yang Yuanhang was in a bad mood.

Halfway through the painting, he realized that there was a serious mistake in the color of the painting in front of him.

He tore off the failed work from the drawing board and threw it into the trash can with annoyance on his face.

This is already his third failed work today.

He spread out a new canvas, and stood in front of the canvas for a long while with a brush in his hand. Before he could finish writing, he angrily threw the brush aside.

It happened to hit the paint tray, and the splashed paint left a conspicuous stain on the clean white shirt.

Yang Yuanhang became more and more anxious.

He picked up the mobile phone beside him, clicked on it, and the information bar was still clean.

It's the fourth day.

Ever since he rejected Su Zui's gift that day, Su Zui hadn't contacted him for four days.

The text message sent yesterday disappeared, lying alone in the message bar.

Yang Yuanhang looked around the empty villa, and panic suddenly surged in his heart.

This villa is just a house for Su Zui to temporarily stay in, but since he moved here, Su Zui has basically come to stay with him for a while every day, except for these few days, he seems to have completely forgotten him, the gate of the villa is fine. It hasn't been opened for several days.

This villa is very empty, it's fine when Su Zui is around, but when he's alone, it's always quiet and makes people panic.

Sitting on the chair, Yang Yuanhang suddenly remembered Su Zui's face for some reason.

The young man who was one year younger than him always had a smile on his face when he was looking at him, his eyes were as bright as water, full of dependence, as if he regarded him as the whole world.

In the past, every time they quarreled, Su Zui was always the one who bowed his head first, and he would softly ask him to apologize and make amends after he was young.

Sometimes those eyes would glow with water, as if afraid that he would never look back.

So when Su Zui didn't reply to his message on the first day, he didn't panic, and didn't even take it seriously.

Because he knew that Su Zui would soon be like before, and would return to him in a short time.

The next day, he started to feel a little uneasy.

The record for the longest cold war between the two was half a day, which has now more than doubled.

But...it doesn't matter, he can wait a little longer.

The wait was another whole day.

He waited from sunrise to sunset, from being lucky to being bored, but he still couldn't wait for news from the young man.

When he opened his eyes on the third day, he picked up his phone reflexively, and finally panicked when he saw that the message bar was still empty.

three full days.

At this point, he finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, lowered his figure for the first time, and sent a message to Su Zui.

Su Zui has always been obedient, it's okay for him to give in once in a while...it's nothing.

Anyway, he will always find a way to get it back from Su Zui.

He originally thought that he would be able to wait for a reply soon after taking the initiative to succumb.

But unexpectedly, when this message was sent out, it was as if nothing had happened.

He was in disbelief at first, then quickly became angry!

Although he is often overwhelmed by others in work and study, in this relationship, he was superior from the beginning.

As a result, even Su Zui has learned to resist him now?

How dare he? !

After being so angry that he smashed half of the studio, Yang Yuanhang managed to calm down.

Sooner or later, he will break up with Su Zui and live a normal life, but definitely not in such an ugly posture.

What's more, he has already promised that woman that he will cooperate with her and get what he needs.

So he had to stabilize Su Zui for the time being.

Su Zui kept ignoring him, so he had to continue...apologizing.

Yang Yuanhang kicked the easel again irritably, then gritted his teeth and turned on the phone, typing word by word, his face was gloomy as if he had been slapped on the head.

·

The phone screen flickered on and off silently.

Su Zui was obsessed with studying and didn't pay attention to this little movement.

The system silently crawled over to take a look, and reported to Su Duan: "Host, Yang Yuanhang sent you a message again, asking if you are angry?"

Su Zui flipped through the documents in his hand at an extremely fast speed, without the slightest fluctuation in his expression: "Well, let's leave it for now."

He is very busy now.

Yuanbang has a withdrawn personality and is addicted to his own world. He doesn't care about the two companies that nominally need him to inherit, and he doesn't learn about related knowledge.

Now Su Zui can only learn from scratch.

In addition to eating and sleeping, he spent almost all his energy on his studies these days.

The text message that Yang Yuanhang sent him at the banquet was directly ignored by him.

However, Yang Yuanhang was uncharacteristically, not only did not get angry because of this, but also sent a message to Su Zui every day, apologizing gently to him, and even made several phone calls.

If the original body was here, he must have been completely moved.

But Su Zui looked left and right, and only saw the word "conspiracy" from inside.

After three or four days, Su Zui finally swallowed a few words back.

"No, Brother Yang, don't think too much about it. I've been busy with the company recently. I really don't have time. I just finished my work today."

The system couldn't help but say: "Host, Yang Yuanhang and the hostess are together!"

Su Zui yawned and slumped on the reclining chair, his whole body was sluggish because of the excessive mental work: "I don't even know the heroine."

That day, he followed Mr. Qin to the banquet in such a high-profile way. As long as Su Zhimo had an online IQ, he could guess that he planned to inherit the Qin family's company.

Su Zui: "And the progress of the plot is too slow now, the heroine can afford to wait, but I can't afford to wait."

Mr. Qin's health is already very bad now, so he dare not delay, and race against time to learn the knowledge of company management, trying to reduce the burden of Mr. Qin as soon as possible.

In the original book, Mr. Qin was always pissed off by the bed photos of his grandson and the man. Since he is here, he will definitely not let this happen.

But there is more than one way to make an elderly person die unexpectedly.

Although he often complained that the protagonist's halo of luck was too low in intelligence, it had to be said that the lethality of that thing was indeed terrifying.

Instead of waiting for bad luck, it is better to stimulate the heroine and let the plot start earlier.

Moreover, rather than silently strangling the enemy in the cradle, he waits until the enemy climbs to the highest peak and thinks that he is about to succeed, and then kicks the enemy down, allowing the enemy to experience what it means to go from heaven to heaven. hell.

The system is a little ashamed: "...Sorry for the host, the system's analysis program is too backward!"

Su Zui didn't care about this: "It's okay, just lie down and watch."

Rather than relying on external forces that don't know when they will disappear, he is still more used to winning by himself.

What's more, he felt that the system was so stupid all day long, and it was quite amusing.

The system that doesn't know that its own position has been gradually distorted: "..." I couldn't help feeling even more ashamed!

……

Yang Yuanhang returned to Suzui after an hour: "It's okay, career is important."

Then he asked again: "Do you have time today? I want to have dinner with you. We haven't had dinner together for a long time. Go to a restaurant and choose one you like. I'll treat you."

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Su Zui slid into the cover without changing his expression: "Okay, let's go to Huashi, I like their little yellow croaker very much."

It took several minutes for Yang Yuanhang to answer, with unconcealable reluctance revealed between the lines, and he hinted frantically: "...Okay, although the burden is a bit heavy, as long as you like it."

Su Zui pretended not to understand the hint: "Okay, I'll be there at eight o'clock in the evening."

Huashi is a high-end restaurant, even if two people go to eat, it is difficult to spend less than [-].

In the past, when Yang Yuanhang was entertaining guests, he was concerned about his lover's financial situation, so he would considerately choose a small restaurant on the side of the road, and wait until he was entertaining guests before going to a high-end restaurant.

The general environment of small restaurants is very poor. Yuanchen lived in a good life since he was a child. When he eats in such unclean places, he almost always gets an upset stomach.

Yang Yuanhang may not be ignorant of this, but he never said a word.

Now that it's Su Zui, of course he won't feel wronged.

The small gifts that Yuan Chen casually bought for Yang Yuanhang were all in the five figures, and a meal of several thousand yuan was not even a drop in the bucket.

The author has something to say:

Zui Zui: I am poor!Can't afford props!I will not follow the line of love strategy!

Drunk: ...

Drunk: ...

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