Secretary Ye spoke ill of me again

Everyone was shocked by the dance.

Especially those who were close to the stage could see Ye Qiutong's eyes clearly.The assistants in the president's office were stunned, and Xu Mu stammered like an idiot, "Ye, Secretary Ye..."

Qin Yi raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the people on the stage.

Outline his body with his eyes, from the handsome face to the slender neck, how thin the waist is under the wide shirt, you can see it when you usually wear a suit.

And those long legs, how could they be so flexible and powerful.

Ye Qiutong stood in the center of the stage, the only beam of light shone on him, he withdrew his hand and pressed it to his heart, at this time the music switched again, the lights in the audience came on, and the men lurking in the dark moved one after another, joining Ye Qiutong together .

Ye Qiutong acted as the main dancer at the front, leading the others to jump, the rhythm was cheerful and relaxed, Ye Qiutong had a smile on his face, and the dance moves were different from just now.

Everyone was infected by his joy and danced harder.

I have to say that the gap can be seen from the group dance. Although the men behind are all very handsome, but the choreography of the movements is relatively simple, and it would be nice if they can be neat. It’s just that the atmosphere and momentum are there, which is still very pleasing to the eye .

But with Ye Qiutong, every movement is natural, he blends into the music and rhythm, whether it's shaking his shoulders or moving his legs, he looks so handsome, like an elf, and like a prince.

The ladies present were boiling, clapping and waving their hands, screaming from time to time, extremely excited.

Not to be outdone, the men simply stood up and swayed to and fro with the music. Laughter filled the hall.

Someone stared at Ye Qiutong, who was in position C, and couldn't look away, and asked the colleague next to him shyly, "Who is this? Is this an idol who just debuted? I want to fan him."

"It's not a star, it's someone from the company."

When the man heard it, he had a different kind of hope: "Which department is it? Which floor is it? I don't know if it's close to us."

"Don't think about it, he is the chief secretary, the highest level, and he is usually out of reach."

After the three skewers were finished, Ye Qiutong led the handsome guys on the stage, with one hand wrapped around their backs and the other on their chests, bending over and doing a gentleman's salute.

The screams reached the peak, Xu Mu was so excited that he slapped his thighs, wishing he could hug the person around him and shake him desperately to vent his inner emotions.

Just before pounced on him, he remembered that the CEO was next to him...

Xu Mu restrained himself and carefully observed Qin Yi's expression. Qin Yi still had that unsmiling ghostly look, but his eyes were deeper than ever before, and he followed Ye Qiutong's figure like everyone else, refusing to let him go. Look away.

Xu Mu became more courageous, and the two brothers bumped into Qin Yi's shoulder, and said triumphantly, "Isn't Secretary Ye handsome? I didn't expect him to have this skill point."

Qin Yi glanced at him coldly.

As Xu Mu talked, he felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that he likes men, and the majority of female compatriots will be disappointed." He quickly cheered up, "It doesn't matter, some male compatriots have an opportunity."

"Shut up." Qin Yi's voice was suppressed to the extreme, a little hoarse, "Don't make noise."

He turned his eyes back to Ye Qiutong again, who just happened to lead the handsome guys to finish the curtain call, and turned right to leave the stage.

Someone yelled from behind: "One more!"

Then the others echoed, shouting up and down: "Come again!"

When Ye Qiutong heard these voices as she walked down the stage, she couldn't help but bend her eyes and smiled again.

Red lips and white teeth, cheerful and delicate, like the sun and stars.

Those who were close to the stage were stunned by him again.

Of course, it is impossible for the show to come back again. I have practiced this set of dance moves for a long time, and it is difficult for those handsome guys who are engaged in technology and marketing.

The whole annual meeting was the most discussed program, among which Ye Qiutong received the most attention. Within the company, Ye Qiutong's popularity even surpassed the invited artist guests.

Someone recorded a live video and posted it on the company's intranet, and many employees obsessively left messages.

"It's so handsome, it broke my leg. I didn't expect our company to have such a superb product. Why didn't I find it before."

"He's someone close to the president, so of course you can't see it."

"It's great to be the president, surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women."

"Looking for death, you leave a message here, the president can see it."

"Our President Qin himself is handsome enough, and we still have money. Of course, the president's office must explode in appearance."

"Let's not talk about those who can't be reached, let's look at other handsome guys. Today's dancers are all good-looking, and there are some from our department."

"Thanks to HR, let us feast our eyes, and I will never complain again during the assessment."

Later, an alumnus of Ye Qiutong broke the news: "Secretary Ye and I are from the same university. According to the news from the junior girl, Secretary Ye was the school's school girl when he was studying."

There were many discussions on the Internet, and the annual meeting ended with applause.

After the performance, Ye Qiutong never came back. Qin Yi left the stage accompanied by Xu Mu, and the curtain ended in a hustle and bustle. There were still people carrying their burdens silently—someone has to clean up the mess.

It's not that Ye Qiutong doesn't want to go back to the president, it's just that he is really stuck.

After the dance, he was pulled by HR's older sisters to ask questions, and someone even asked him to hold an amateur dance class in the company.

Ye Qiutong could only chat with the chattering people in the background with a good temper. When he found a chance to escape, the annual meeting was over.

This year he was unlucky and didn't win an award, but Samantha smiled and gave him a collector's edition New Year's gift box. It is said that only the senior leaders of the partners can receive this kind of gift box.

Ye Qiutong was carrying a gift box and a bag on his back, dodging the crowd that was leaving, and walked outside along the side door of the hotel.

He planned to go farther and call a car to go back.

At this time, I want to buy a car, and I don't know how much bonus will be paid at the end of the year. He has only been transferred to the president's office for half a year, and the bonus plus the money he saved before should be able to buy a scooter.

But the house is not settled yet.

Ye Qiutong thought about these realistic things, and took out his phone to check the news.

In order to perform before, he had muted his phone. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. He was startled when he saw it. All kinds of communication software were full of messages and there were several missed calls.

Ye Qiutong looked at the news records, most of them were compliments on him, or asking him where he was, and the calls were all from colleagues.

He tugged at the corner of his mouth, not intending to reply.

Ye Qiutong took a deep breath of the night air, and walked slowly on the side of the road.

After a while, a car slid over slowly and stopped beside him.

Ye Qiutong recognized that it was the president's car and stopped quickly.

With the window down, Qin Yi leaned on the back seat and looked at Ye Qiutong from the car.

For some reason, Ye Qiutong was a little nervous: "Boss Qin, you haven't gone back yet."

Ye Qiutong still wore makeup on her face, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her facial features were brighter than usual. The white shirt was not changed, but a down jacket was added on the outside, and a shiny necklace was adorned around her neck.

Qin Yi didn't answer, just stared at him.

Ye Qiutong blushed a little at the sight, and explained: "I wanted to go back to take a shower, so I didn't change my clothes." All the formal clothes he wore during the day were in the bag behind his back.

Qin Yi said, "Send you back?"

Ye Qiutong held the gift box in one hand, waved it with the other, and said, "No need, Mr. Qin, I'll go to the front and call for a taxi. You should go back first."

Qin Yi didn't insist on letting him get in the car, nor did he leave, but got out of the car directly, and said calmly, "I want to take a walk too."

So, on a December night, the weather was clear and windy, and Ye Qiutong accompanied Qin Yi to press the road like a tortoise.

Qin Yi glanced sideways at the people around him, and said, "I can't tell, you still have this skill."

Ye Qiutong's hair was down, black and soft, hanging on his forehead, making him look younger, coupled with this attire, he looked like a college student: "I learned it when I was in school, practiced for a few years, and participated in a pop dance club."

Others might not believe it, but he and Wu Ruoyao belonged to the same dance club, but after graduation, they went their separate ways and became social animals, and they stopped dancing together.

Qin Yi said again: "Why didn't you say it earlier, you pretended to be incompetent before."

Ye Qiutong smiled and said, "Isn't there colleagues from other departments? It's not good to stand out too much. Later, Sister Sasha found out and insisted on me doing a solo dance."

He originally wanted to hang out with the team, just like singing in the chorus before, but there is still an essential difference between those who have practiced and those who have not. After a long time, you can see that Samantha asked him to solo, and Ye Qiutong couldn't help but agreed.

"I haven't danced for a long time, and I don't know what to do. I dare not make you look forward to it." Ye Qiutong added.

Qin Yi looked at him and exposed him: "You did it on purpose, you deliberately set off smoke bombs to surprise everyone."

Ye Qiutong didn't deny it, just smiled.

His eyes were bent, his face was fair and jade-like, and there were silver earrings on his ears, reflecting the dazzling light in the thick night, like stars shining.

And what shines brighter than the stars are his eyes, smiling at this moment, melting the ice and snow.

With a thought, Qin Yi raised his hand, wanting to touch the stars on Ye Qiutong's ears.

The winter night chilled Ye Qiutong's skin and made his ears as cold as cold jade. Before his warm fingers touched the star, he felt the slightest chill.

Qin Yi paused.

Just a little bit, he could touch Ye Qiutong's earrings with his fingertips, and if he shifted an inch, the white and delicate earlobes would fall into his palm.

Ye Qiutong didn't realize what happened, so she turned her head and looked at Qin Yi suspiciously.

The soft hair brushed Qin Yi's fingers like a small brush, and Qin Yi withdrew his hand.

Ye Qiutong touched his ears, and when he understood, he took off the earrings with one hand and handed them to Qin Yi: "I don't have pierced ears, they are just clipped on my ears."

Qin Yi didn't pick up the star-like thing. Ye Qiutong knew his cleanliness and didn't care. He put the earrings into his pants pocket, scratched his ears again, and said, "It's very itchy."

Bai Bai's earlobe turned pink from his grasp, Qin Yi lowered his eyes and asked, "Are all these equipments yours?"

Sparkling earrings, necklaces and bracelets.

Ye Qiutong nodded: "I bought them when I was in school, and it took me a long time to find them." He smiled embarrassedly, "I liked fancy things when I was young, but now I am calm."

Qin Yi glanced at him: "I'm not too calm now, little brat." He also recalled back then, and he's only 24 now.

"Boss Qin educated me well, I will definitely be more stable in the future." Ye Qiutong said with a playful smile.

The night of NO.30 in December was really a bit cold. Two people walked slowly on the side of the road. Not only were there few people, but there were not many passing cars.

But no one offered to end this incredible walk.

Ye Qiutong still carried the enthusiasm of the annual meeting. He saw a flower bed in front of him, so he didn't go around, but jumped directly onto the flower bed, stepping on the narrow edge.

Seeing him like this, Qin Yi sneered and said, "Who said just now that you should be prudent."

Ye Qiutong opened his hands to keep his body balanced, and said with a smile: "This is how I used to dance and practice balance."

"Haven't danced enough?" Qin Yi walked beside him.

"No, I'm just a little excited today."

Focused by the spotlight, surrounded by applause and cheers, the pores are opened, the stale substances in the blood are exchanged with the freshness in the air, and the heart is full of intense emotions, and I want to cry out.

Standing on the flower bed, Ye Qiutong was taller than Qin Yi. It was the first time he looked at the CEO from this angle and asked, "Do you understand this feeling?"

Ye Qiutong didn't use an honorific title.

Qin Yi raised his head slightly, looked at Ye Qiutong's face from bottom to top, and replied sternly: "Understood, it should be about the same when we talk about the tens of billions of projects."

Ye Qiutong: "..."

The president should not be expected to have anything other than work on his mind.

The edge of the flower bed was covered with ceramic tiles, Ye Qiutong walked carefully on it, the night dew was wet and slippery, he was still holding the collection gift box in one hand, the gift box was very heavy, if he was not careful, he did not maintain his balance, and his whole body was tilted to one side.

He originally wanted to jump down directly, but Qin Yi beside him stretched out his hand in time, supported his arm, and supported his body vigorously.

Ye Qiutong turned her head in surprise and met Qin Yi's eyes.

Qin Yi's facial features are not finely drawn, the lines are deep and atmospheric, with the shadow of his mother's thick face and beauty, his eyes are long, and when he looks at people coldly, he is stern and dignified.

At this time, those eyes were full of emotions that Ye Qiutong couldn't understand, as deep as a whirlpool in a cold pool, which could attract people.

Ye Qiutong had long known that Qin Yi was strong, and last time he was able to lift himself up with his bare hands using a blanket.

Today is also the case, Qin Yi supported Ye Qiutong, making Ye Qiutong feel his strength and strength again.

The night was so cold, but Ye Qiutong's face was hot, he murmured, "Thank you Mr. Qin, I'm sorry."

Qin Yi asked, "Why are you sorry?"

Ye Qiutong said guiltily, "You bumped into me, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment before remembering his obsession with cleanliness, looked at him deeply, and reproached him, "Remind me what to do."

He resisted the discomfort in his heart, and did not let go immediately, but supported Ye Qiutong to jump off the flower bed, and when Ye Qiutong stood firm, he stayed on his thin and strong arms for a while.

Qin Yi felt that he was a bit self-abuse, but he didn't let go of it despite being repulsed, as if there was a place on his body that hurt and itched, and it didn't matter if he scratched it, or didn't scratch it.

Ye Qiutong didn't understand what the CEO was pulling him for, so he smiled at Qin Yi.

When he smiled, Qin Yi remembered that he was on the stage tonight, with a smile on his lips, his body was swaying, his waist was flexible, his long legs stretched out, and his thick boots stepped on the rhythm and people's hearts.

Qin Yi's throat tightened, and he let go of him abruptly, saying, "Dancing in public is not allowed in the future."

Ye Qiutong thought that the CEO disliked him for being immodest, so he lowered his head in frustration and said "oh".

"That's not what I meant." Seeing his frustration, Qin Yi patched it up again, "It just dances..." It's so beautiful.

"?" Ye Qiutong looked up at Qin Yi with a question mark on his head.

It doesn't mean that, what exactly does it mean?

The two people looked at each other, wide-eyed and small-eyed, at this moment a call came from afar: "Ah Yi!"

Qin Yi turned his head and saw his mother, Ms. Jiang Danqiong, walking in high heels in the night.

Ms. Jiang was wearing a long coat, but her calf was bare, which made her look a bit cold.

At night, she still wears sunglasses, which is a bit weird.

Ye Qiutong hurriedly called out, "Ma'am."

Jiang Danqiong walked up to the two of them, looked at this and that, took off his sunglasses, smiled kindly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "So Ah Yi is with Secretary Ye."

She turned to Qin Yi and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time and wanted to go with you, but I never answered the phone."

Qin Yi said casually, "The phone is in the car."

The workaholic CEO doesn't even have a mobile phone.

"After the show ended, I followed along to find your driver. The driver told me that you were here." Jiang Danqiong asked nonchalantly while smiling, "It's freezing cold, what are you doing?"

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The author has something to say:

Ms. Jiang: Damn, take 1000 million with you at any time