Secretary Ye spoke ill of me again

The voice was too eerie, rustling, mixed with human voices, and could not be heard clearly when listening carefully, it could even be said to be a little scary in a quiet night.

If you were timid, you would have been scared out of your wits and ran away.

Qin Yi was naturally quite courageous, he didn't like his floor being smoky, so he looked around to see who was playing tricks.

Qin Yi stood there, judging the source of the voice, and finally his eyes fell on the secretary's desk at the door of the office.

That table is usually reserved for Ye Qiutong to receive visitors and handle affairs.

The desktop was clean and spotless, folders were neatly organized on one side, and a bouquet of dried flowers was placed next to the computer screen, exuding a faint fragrance.

A glass door separates the secretary's desk from the president's office and the workstations outside, and Xu Mu's special assistant's office is on the side of Qin Yi's office.

This entire floor is called the President's Office, and there are more than a dozen assistants and secretaries working in it, but only the world inside the glass door is the core of Shi Rui's core.

At this time, Qin Yi was standing at the glass door, staring at Ye Qiutong's table.

The sensor door detects someone at the door and opens automatically.

When Ye Qiutong leaves, he usually locks the glass door, but now that the door is open, it means there are people inside.

The moment the glass door opened, those strange voices became clear, and Qin Yi heard a vague "Go to hell", followed by a burst of alcohol.

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows.

Although the sound of opening the door was small, it was infinitely magnified by the quiet night, and the previous sound stopped.

Qin Yi followed the memory and walked in, and stopped at the secretary's desk.

The voice came from here, and he put his fingers on the table and buckled them in a warning manner.

Silent.

The person who made the sound was discouraged, and he didn't dare to play tricks anymore.

Qin Yi moved his steps and walked behind the table.

First he saw a foot wearing a leather shoe, quickly retracted, and then there were beer cans lying upside down on the carpet behind the secretary's desk.

Qin Yi lowered his face, quickened his movements, and went directly to the rear.

Ye Qiutong sat on the carpet with his back against the table, raised his head in a daze, and looked at Qin Yi.

He was still wearing the suit he wore during the day, but it was a little wrinkled, and there were beer cans at his feet, occasionally with a few bags of snacks scattered around in a mess.

This mess made Qin Yi furious. He was about to speak out when he saw Ye Qiutong's expression and shut his mouth.

The headlights on the floor have long been turned off, but the emergency lights are still on, and the neon lights of the metropolis are also on. The light is projected from the large glass windows, illuminating everything clearly.

Qin Yi saw the shining light under Ye Qiutong's eyes.

Ye Qiutong was stunned when he saw Qin Yi appear, lowered his head in a panic, rubbed his eyes, sniffed and said, "President Qin, why are you here?"

He wanted to stand up, but because of sitting in bad posture for too long, his legs were numb, he struggled a bit, and fell back again.

Even more beer cans were brought down, and the cans collided with each other, making a clattering sound.

Ye Qiutong was a little annoyed, unable to stand up, she could only reach out to pick up the garbage on the carpet.

Qin Yi continued to approach, and sat down directly on the chair by the table.That chair is usually used by Ye Qiutong. At this moment, the president is sitting casually, with the hem of his coat hanging on both sides of the chair, looking lazy and relaxed.

Qin Yi's first sentence is: "Such a big man still cries."

Ye Qiutong: "..."

Can you save him some face!

Ye Qiutong drank his sorrows in the middle of the night and was bumped into by Qin Yi and wanted to die.

Originally, he wanted to buy wine and take it home to drink, but he remembered that he had some work to do and went back to the office. When he finished, there was no one on the whole floor. He felt tired and didn't want to move, so he just sat on the carpet Let's drink.

As for why his eye circles were red, it was because of physiological tears from drinking too much.

Ye Qiutong wiped the area around her eyes with her palm and said, "I didn't cry."

Qin Yi didn't let him go, and asked, "Then what are you doing?"

Ye Qiutong couldn't stand up, and was bumped into by Qin Yi again. Alcohol occupied his internal organs and brain. He simply smashed the can, stretched his long legs, leaned back, picked up a can of beer, poured it into his mouth, and said loudly: "I'm drinking, President."

Qin Yi looked at him strangely.

Ye Qiutong held up the wine jar, approached Qin Yi, and invited him, "Would you like to drink together?"

Qin Yi walked away in disgust, smelling of alcohol.

Seeing that Qin Yi didn't answer, Ye Qiutong didn't care, and continued to drink his own, saying, "I can drink well."

Qin Yi: "..."

Is that all right?

Qin Yi sat in the chair, tapped the handle with his fingers, and continued the question just now: "Why are you crying?"

Ye Qiutong said impatiently: "I just said I didn't cry, so I won't cry because of that scumbag."

Qin Yi understood, Xu Mu really hit the mark, Secretary Ye was broken in love, and his boyfriend was an associate professor at S City University.

Qin Yi understood: "So I was dumped."

Ye Qiutong was shocked when he heard this, and moved his buttocks to approach Qin Yi, his bright eyes were shining with fire, he stared at Qin Yi, and said, "No, I dumped him. That person is too trash, I don't want it." Let's pair him with another piece of junk!"

There are not only a few garbage incidents between lovers, Qin Yi immediately guessed what happened.

Displeasure flooded into his heart, not because of Ye Qiutong's injustice, but dissatisfaction.

The employees in their company are better than the other, and there are still people who look down on cheating, which is simply unforgivable.

Qin Yi said: "It's really rubbish, if you don't want it, then you don't want it."

Ye Qiutong was drinking, and when he heard this sentence, he laughed innocently: "Hazardous garbage cannot be recycled."

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Qiutong.

Ye Qiutong sat there, drinking with his eyes downcast, the outside light shone on his face, outlining distinct lines of light and shade, and there were dots of crystals hanging on his eyelashes, like bright stars.

There is a bit of pity for me.

Is that damn associate professor blind? Such a beautiful person is willing to hurt.

Qin Yi encouraged him: "Good job."

Ye Qiutong became happy because of this sentence, sat on the carpet at Qin Yi's feet, and said, "You praised me, Mr. Qin, so happy."

Qin Yi was a little surprised, and began to wonder if the usual reward mechanism was not good enough, and Ye Qiutong was so happy with a short sentence of "good job".

"You don't usually praise me." Ye Qiutong lowered his head, groped around, and said, "Now that you praise me, can you be released with a suspended sentence?"

Qin Yi thought about what is "suspended execution" and what is "not guilty release", and he almost laughed angrily when he understood.

With a stern face, he said: "No, it's not that easy." Now his temple still hurts from time to time, so don't try to get away with it by being drunk.

Ye Qiutong pursed her mouth, held up a pack of snacks pitifully, handed it to Qin Yi, and said, "Boss Qin, don't be angry if you eat peanuts."