Secretary Ye spoke ill of me again

Jiang Danqiong was stunned for a moment, and said, "The price of beating mandarin ducks is so high now?"

Qin Yi said with a stern face: "Your tax evasion in the entertainment industry is measured in the unit of 1000 million, and [-] million is sent to beggars."

Jiang Danqiong said sadly: "I'm old and can't keep up with the times."

She also knew that these were all jokes, so she couldn't help but said: "Anyway, you take this matter to heart, what's the use of just doing business, and in the end you don't even have anyone around you."

Qin Yi looked sleepy and said, "I have my own measure."

Jiang Danqiong adjusted her sitting posture, and said earnestly: "I know you can't accept intimacy with others, but how do you know if you don't try, maybe there is such a person who can care about you unconditionally and accept everything about you, and you are willing to Take care of her, be with her."

The scene described by Ms. Jiang Danqiong made Qin Yi uncomfortable. He didn't like others invading his space.

Jiang Danqiong looked at Qin Yi's frowning, and said cautiously: "Do you want to see a psychiatrist?"

Qin Yi raised his eyes and looked directly at his mother.

His eyes were startling, Jiang Danqiong changed the subject: "You guys are going to have an annual meeting, I heard that many celebrities have been invited, why didn't you reserve a seat for me?"

Qin Yi suppressed the irritability and hostility in his heart, and said calmly, "I'll let you be the lucky draw guest."

"That's about the same." Jiang Danqiong said what she had to say. She knew her son, saying anything else would only backfire, so she stood up, "Don't wait until the Chinese New Year to go back. Go home and have a look when you have time."

She couldn't help but say one more thing: "Qin Qifan returns more frequently than you."

"Understood." Qin Yi said perfunctorily.

Ye Qiutong was still waiting for the alarm clock to ring, but Jiang Danqiong came out of the office in less than 10 minutes.

Ye Qiutong quickly stood up and shouted, "Madam, Mr. Qin."

Jiang Danqiong looked at him with a smile, and said: "Every secretary Ah Yi finds is so smart, I'll go first, and help Ah Yi at work."

Ye Qiutong nodded: "Of course."

Jiang Danqiong turned her head and said to Qin Yi: "Don't exploit your subordinates desperately."

Ye Qiutong thought that Ms. Jiang was really kind. After holding back for a long time, he finally said: "Looking forward to your new work, madam."

Looking into his eager eyes, Jiang Danqiong asked clearly: "Do you need an autograph?"

Ye Qiutong's eyes lit up, and he hesitated and asked, "Can we take a photo together?"

Qin Yi on the side: "..."

Not only did Ye Qiutong take pictures with the female star who grew up watching her movies, but she also got an autograph, thinking that she could show off to her mother when she returned to her hometown during the Chinese New Year.

After all, his mother is also a fan of Jiang Danqiong.

Jiang Danqiong took out a pair of sunglasses, put them on her face, and walked away in high heels.

Ye Qiutong sent Ms. Jiang away with her starry eyes. At this moment, the alarm clock he set rang.

Ye Qiutong turned off the alarm clock, and heard Qin Yi say, "Buy a bag for Ms. Jiang and send it over."

Ye Qiutong took the order: "Okay, Mr. Qin." He is now familiar with ordering luxury goods.

He really wanted to ask the CEO what it was like to have a celebrity mother. When Jiang Danqiong was young, she was called a national actor, and everyone knew about her popularity.

Of course, when Jiang Danqiong was the hottest, Ye Qiutong was not yet born, but he couldn't help but his mother was Jiang Danqiong's fan. He had watched a lot of Ms. Jiang's movies under the influence of his mother since he was a child.

Qin Yi seemed to see through his thoughts, and stood aside and said quietly: "During the parent meeting, other parents gathered around Ms. Jiang to sign like you, and no one took the meeting seriously."

Ye Qiutong: "..."

It seems that the president has had a hard time since he was a child.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the annual meeting of Shirui Technology is scheduled for December NO.30.

Ye Qiutong went to HR's activity room to practice dancing when he was free. Qin Yi saw that he couldn't attend to his lunch break several times and struggled to rehearse, so he asked lazily, "How is your show going?"

Ye Qiutong replied conservatively and cautiously: "Everyone has made a lot of progress, so it should be okay."

It's time to do radio gymnastics a few more times. Those handsome guys are just not good at dancing, and they haven't reached the level of cerebellar imbalance. After so many times of practice, they can still dance completely.

Qin Yi nodded: "I look forward to it."

Seeing the president like this, Ye Qiutong felt a little uneasy, and said, "Well, don't expect too much."

Qin Yi took a look at Ye Qiutong and asked, "So shameful?"

Ye Qiutong said embarrassingly: "No, it's just that everyone is not professional, do your best, don't laugh at us."

Qin Yi said solemnly: "How can you make a joke? It's not like an orangutan who has never seen a zoo dancing."

Ye Qiutong: "..."

Absolutely, the president really thinks of them that way.

Ye Qiutong didn't bother to explain, and said loudly: "Anyway, we will work hard!"

There are a lot of things that need to be arranged for the annual meeting, not only to arrange the venue, but also to arrange the program, contact the guests, and purchase materials. The HR team and the marketing department ordered an annual gift box, not only for their own employees, but also for every friend who supports Shirui Sent a copy in the past.

It was not easy for Ye Qiutong. At the end of the year, the project was involved in setting up tents. Countless people came to the company to find Qin Yi. Qin Yi didn't meet everyone, it was all up to him to arrange to block it.

There were also a lot of documents sent from the president's office, most of which needed Ye Qiutong's hands. Fortunately, there was no one like Ke Ying to trip him up this time, and the work rotation was extremely efficient.

Everyone is looking forward to the annual meeting to relax, and there is Christmas before the annual meeting.

It was rare that on Christmas Day, Qin Yi showed mercy and asked the assistants in the president's office to go back early to celebrate the holiday.

Ye Qiutong still stayed with Qin Yi in the company until the end.

Qin Yi asked Ye Qiutong: "No arrangements for tonight?"

Ye Qiutong replied honestly: "You also know that once I was bitten by a snake, I was not ready for the next relationship."

Qin Yi nodded, and asked again: "No one introduced you to a blind date?" Isn't it very popular in the blind date industry.

Ye Qiutong was speechless and said, "There are so many introductions."

I don't know why, Qin Yi was very satisfied when he heard Ye Qiutong say that, and said, "Very good, put all your energy on work."

Ye Qiutong: "..."

Even though both of them are single, Qin Yi still didn't let Ye Qiutong work overtime today, and Ye Qiutong sent the CEO all the way to the garage.

There were hardly any cars in the garage, and everyone had gone to Christmas Eve, so the surrounding area seemed a little deserted.

The December night was very cool, Ye Qiutong opened the door for Qin Yi, and Qin Yi got into the car.

Ye Qiutong did not close the car door immediately, but remained silent.

Qin Yi raised his eyelids and stared at him.

Ye Qiutong hesitated for a moment, conjured an apple out of nowhere, put it in the palm of his hand, handed it to Qin Yi, and said, "Boss Qin, happy Christmas Eve."

Qin Yi lowered his eyes and saw that the apple was big and red, and there was an exaggerated ribbon tied on it.

Ye Qiutong was a little nervous, and said, "I'm not flattering you, or flattering you, but I just think Christmas Eve, let's all have fun together."

Qin Yi said: "Giving apples on Christmas Eve, how do you celebrate foreign festivals?"

Ye Qiutong: "..."

The CEO's mouth, it's a shame not to go to a talk show.

He said in one breath: "I know that giving apples on Christmas Eve is a homophonic stalk in China. It's just for auspiciousness. It is said that foreign countries are now following our example. Apples are eaten on Christmas Eve. How glorious is the reverse cultural import."

After Ye Qiutong finished speaking, she looked at Qin Yi eagerly.

Qin Yi paused, took the apple from his white hand, Ye Qiutong immediately smiled brightly, and said again: "Mr. Qin, happy Christmas Eve."

Qin Yi gave a "hmm" and said, "Let's have fun together."

When Ye Qiutong saw that Qin Yi had accepted his gift, whether he ate it or not, he had come to his mind and was ready to close the car door for Qin Yi.

Qin Yi stopped him and sat in the car watching him.

"Do you want to..." Have a meal together?

Anyway, they are all single, and they had a partner on Christmas Eve.

Ye Qiutong smiled, looked at Qin Yi questioningly, and waited for him to finish speaking.

Qin Yi looked into his bright eyes, swallowed the second half of the sentence, and said, "It's all right, let's go back and rest early."

Ye Qiutong closed the car door and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Qin." He watched the president's car leave.

Qin Yi was sitting in the driving car, watching the night scene with neon lights, holding the red apple in his hand.

In order to create an atmosphere, all the cityscape lights are turned on on Christmas Eve, making the city look gorgeous and charming.

Qin Yi played with the apple and felt that he was really crazy, so he wanted to have dinner with his subordinates to spend Christmas Eve.

He lowered his head, tore off the ribbon on the apple, and pursed his lips.

A few days after Christmas is the annual meeting of Sharp Technology.

A year of hard work ushers in the grand ceremony of the end of the year, which is both a celebration and a reward.

The annual meeting was held in the lobby of a hotel, and a special designer was invited to arrange the scene. There was a stage in the middle, seats around the stage, and buffets around it.

The entire hall is golden and red, magnificent, with ribbons hanging everywhere, which has a somewhat festive atmosphere.

Qin Yi dressed a little more carefully today, which made him look imposing, and Ye Qiutong didn't dare to neglect, so he put on a new suit.

Qin Yi squinted, looked at Ye Qiutong who looked good, and asked, "Are you performing on stage in this body?"

Ye Qiutong replied: "Of course not, the costumes will be changed later."

There was also the performance costume, which was quite formal. Qin Yi encouraged him: "Don't be nervous, the level is there, and it's useless to be nervous."

Ye Qiutong: "..."

He could see that the president just wanted to have fun watching their jokes.

In fact, most of my colleagues also have this mentality, otherwise HR would not have called them up to perform.

When Ye Qiutong accompanied Qin Yi into the arena, he solemnly checked his lottery numbers, and he did not forget to ask Qin Yi: "Mr. Qin, don't you try your luck?"

This year's prizes are huge and there are many winners. I don't know if I can get a mobile phone.

Qin Yi snorted: "I can buy whatever I want."

Damn rich people.

At today's annual meeting, the chairman and his wife of the group also came. Chairman Qin Bangyan came to the stage to praise Shirui Technology, and then left the scene, leaving only Jiang Danqiong as the award presenter.

The atmosphere of the annual meeting was very warm, and the invited artists performed wonderfully, and everyone was very happy to watch.

As the president of the company, Qin Yi was always very busy on such occasions. People kept coming to him with champagne, and he took Xu Mu to deal with them one by one.

But there are always unexpected guests.

Unexpectedly, Wang Decheng also came today. He sat down next to Qin Yi and said, "Nephew, you have a lot of pomp."

Qin Yi frowned, not liking Wang Decheng's clinging to relatives like this, and said, "Mr. Wang, we are not yet a family."

Wang Decheng pointed to Jiang Danqiong who was sitting on the other side: "Why not, your mother should be polite to me. If I hadn't persuaded your father back then, your mother would not have been able to enter the Qin family."

Qin Yi lowered his face, turned his head, looked at Wang Decheng, and said, "Then I have to thank Mr. Wang. If Mr. Wang hadn't crawled into our house for so many years, I wouldn't have been able to be born."

The words were ridiculous, but pointed out the identity of Wang Decheng's younger brother, Wang Decheng's face changed slightly, he endured it, and said, "You will make such a high profile this year, and you are not afraid of the audit to check you."

Qin Yi pulled the corner of his lips and said: "Shi Rui's accounts are transparent, and the amount of the account is all on the bright side. Welcome to check. But Mr. Wang..." He turned a corner, "It is said that Shi Xin canceled a lot of money. The office, because there is no money for the annual meeting, so sell desks and chairs to raise funds?"

Of course, Shi Xin didn't cancel the office because of the annual meeting. Wang Decheng's face turned completely black, and he said bitterly: "Stinky boy, you made more money this year, but not next year. You are so arrogant, and sooner or later you will be killed." Roll over."

He said this ruthlessly, stood up and left.

Ye Qiutong listened to the whole process from the side, thinking that Wang Decheng couldn't quarrel with Qin Yi, so why did he rush up to scold him every time.

After Wang Decheng left, Qin Yi did not show the victor's posture, but frowned and looked serious.

Xu Mu leaned over and said, "Boss Qin, Lao Wang has been very active recently, always provoking me."

Qin Yi won the quarrel and did not underestimate the enemy: "He has never been able to hold back, so he must have some big move."

Qin Yi had been refusing to relax before, and Xu Mu felt that the president was worrying unnecessarily, but now he believed it: "The most important thing at the beginning of next year is the Suxiang contract. Wang Decheng will not really mess with it."

Qin Yi's eyes were heavy, and he said, "I'll know when the time comes."

At this moment, Ye Qiutong interjected at the right time: "Boss Qin, Assistant Xu, I'll leave first."

Qin Yi and Xu Mu turned their heads to stare at him together, and Xu Mu grinned: "Are you going to perform?"

Ye Qiutong blushed a little, and said, "Yes, I'm going to change clothes and get ready."

Xu Mu said happily: "Come on, Secretary Ye, give our president a good reputation."

Ye Qiutong was afraid that he would be disappointed if he expected too much, so he quickly vaccinated: "Amateur level, just join in the fun."

As he spoke, he started to walk out, Qin Yi gave him one last look and said, "Come on."

Ye Qiutong smiled at the president.

After Ye Qiutong left, the performance continued on the stage. The show was exciting, but the two of them lost their minds. Xu Mu asked from time to time, "Why haven't you come to Secretary Ye yet?"

Qin Yi looked at the stage and said nothing.

"Actually, I also want to participate. It is said that the show is full of handsome guys, and those who are not qualified are not allowed. I ran to Sasha and recommended myself. She thought I was too old."

Xu Mu was beeping non-stop, and Qin Yi said annoyedly, "Shut up, it's starting."

Sure enough, men in black suits came to the stage and lined up in two rows, bowing their heads and posing.

Each one has a thin waist, wide shoulders and long legs, wrapped in a slim suit, just standing is a painting, looking like a model.

As the music started, everyone on the stage raised their heads at the same time, revealing handsome faces, causing applause from the audience.

The people on the stage moved with the music, their movements were uniform, they raised their hands and kicked their legs, then changed their steps, and their formations changed, making people feel that they were full of long legs in trousers.

The female employees present were stunned. They were embarrassed at first, but when they saw the slender fingers protruding from the suit, the flat and strong chest, and the pairs of leather shoes that seemed to be stepping on their hearts, they couldn't help it anymore. Laughing and screaming.

The performers came from various departments, and many of them applauded one after another in order to cheer up their colleagues. Together with the booing and shouting, the atmosphere of the scene was enthusiastic.

"Fuck, awesome." Xu Mu stared blankly. If he liked a guy, he wanted to abduct him on the spot. He looked at it and felt something was wrong, "Where's Secretary Ye? Didn't see anyone else?" ?”

Everyone on the stage is an outstanding handsome man of the company. Their looks are irrelevant. The people run by the president are close to the stage, so they can see the handsome faces clearly, but Ye Qiutong is not among them.

Qin Yi looked at the stage and didn't speak.

At this moment, the music on the stage stopped temporarily, and the men fixed in the same posture, as if a wild beast was taking a nap, the lights of the audience dimmed, and everything was dormant.

Qin Yi held his breath inexplicably, as if waiting for something, and then a beam of light was projected to the center of the stage, where a figure appeared.

Qin Yi choked for breath.

The man was wearing a loose white shirt, black tights on his legs, and thick-soled Martin boots. If the men were abstinent in suits and shoes just now, then he was unruly and flamboyant.

His neck and wrists are covered with bright ornaments, and even his ears are inlaid with silver earrings, and the most brilliant stars perch on his body.

The music sounded again, and the people on the stage began to move. Different from the light dance music just now, the style of this piece of music is more ambiguous and charming.

Pointing shoulders, stepping legs, swaying left and right, the people on the stage closed their eyes, their white fingers stretched from their shoulders across their chests to their tight waists, then stretched their bodies, danced and jumped, the white shirts shook with the movements, faintly About revealing the collarbone and waist line.

The shining ornaments hit crystal sparks on his skin, and the dark eyes seemed to fill the entire night sky.

Obviously not a particularly excessive movement, laziness with control, beautiful and sassy, ​​a style completely different from the group dance just now, but it makes the heart beat faster.

I want to go up and swing with him, I want to touch his soft and powerful body, I want to be held by his hand for a long night together.

He suppressed a rhythm point, stretched out his hand towards the audience, retracted his fingers little by little, raised his eyes, and smiled.