I became a substitute for my brother

People in the Qin Clan have been panicking lately, and everyone is keeping their heads down, for fear of hitting the muzzle of a gun.

The point of the gun is of course their big boss, Qin Wenyuan, and this situation has been going on for two full months.

No one could have guessed that their big boss had divorced two months ago, and there was currently a golden bachelor, but this bachelor's temper became increasingly irritable.

Even Qin Wenyuan's assistant didn't know about this.

During the lunch break that day, a few girls from the secretary's office were making coffee in the tea room and chatting secretly.

"Mr. Qin has a really bad temper recently, and I don't know what happened to him." A slightly fat girl said, "Did you see this morning, he came to work without even shaving his beard, and his eyes are full of tears. It's all red and bloody, and it looks scary."

"I saw it," another thinner girl held the cup and patted her chest with lingering fear, "I met him in the lobby this morning, and he looked at me with fierce eyes, as if I owed him money ,Scared me."

"Then you don't know, I went in to deliver coffee to him today, and saw him sleeping in the chair, as if he hadn't slept all night, and he didn't know what he was doing at night." A slightly older woman The secretary also joined the ranks of gossip, "Mr. Qin has never been like this before, and he must have encountered difficulties."

"Yes, yes, I heard him scolding people in the office for several days in a row. Several department managers were scolded by him all over the place. It was really miserable."

"cough!"

Suddenly there was a light coughing sound at the door, and the girls were startled. They quickly stopped talking and called out tremblingly, "Tezhu Sun."

Sun Lang is Qin Wenyuan's special assistant, taking care of everything about Qin Wenyuan from work to life, except for Qin Wenyuan's personal feelings.Therefore, even he didn't know what happened to his boss recently, but as a competent assistant, he certainly couldn't gossip about his boss's privacy with his employees.

"Is the work done?" Sun Lang lowered his face and said seriously.

"No, but..." Isn't it lunch break?

"Let's do it now." Before the thin girl finished speaking, the other girl pulled him out of the tea room.

Sun Lang looked at the remaining one, "Secretary Liu, you are an old employee, you should know what to say and what not to say, next time I don't want to hear someone discussing Mr. Qin's gossip in the company, if it reaches In President Qin's ears, you know the consequences."

"I'm sorry, Special Assistant Sun," the older female employee lowered her head, "I will take good care of them."

"Go."

After everyone left, Sun Lang sighed, then skillfully made a cup of coffee and sent it to Qin Wenyuan's office.

Qin Wenyuan was sleeping on the sofa, and it was hard not to notice the blackness under his eyes.This situation has been going on for a long time. I come to the company with low pressure every day, hold meetings with a sullen face, sign with a sullen face, communicate with subordinates with a sullen face, and get drunk and be sent back to the company by the driver every time I have a dinner party. Sun Lang Once when he was drunk and asked him why he didn't go home, he said with a big tongue, "I don't want to go back, it's too cold at home."

Sun Lang looked at the sky outside the window, it was already winter, but would it be cold at the home of the dignified president of the Qin Group?

He doesn't understand.

Then he asked again: "Where will I go if I don't go home?" I can't sleep in the company every day. Is the company warmer than home?

Qin Wenyuan only replied to him: "Don't go home, don't go home."

Sun Lang had no choice but to help him open a presidential suite in the five-star hotel next door to the company. After that, every time Qin Wenyuan got drunk, the driver would send him to the company, and then Sun Lang would take him to the company. The suite next door, and later, Sun Lang discovered that even if Qin Wenyuan didn't drink, he would go to the suite next door to sleep every day, and the home seemed to have become a decoration.

"Boss Qin, you'd better go to sleep inside, it's easy to catch cold if you sleep here."

Sun Lang thought for a while, but still didn't hand over the coffee in his hand. He woke Qin Wenyuan up and turned up the temperature of the indoor heater by two degrees.

Qin Wenyuan frowned, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and stretched out his hand to Sun Lang, "Give it to me."

Sun Lang understood and knew that he wanted coffee, but he didn't bring it to him immediately, but said: "You have an entrepreneur association to attend tonight, and you will inevitably drink. There is nothing to do in the afternoon. How about I reheat it for you?" A glass of milk, you drink it in and sleep for a while, drinking at night will make you feel better."

Qin Wenyuan raked his hair irritably, "Give it to me, there is still a meeting in the afternoon."

Sun Lang had to hand him the cup.

In the afternoon, Qin Wenyuan held a meeting of the public relations department. The public relations department issued an order in the first half of the year to cooperate with a large private hospital in S city to establish a charitable foundation. Subsequent surgery costs.

Originally, it was not Qin Wenyuan's turn to inquire about this matter in person, but he just received a call this morning. A patient was blinded in one eye due to a medical accident during the operation. The media reporter who followed the report posted it on the Internet. The response was given in a timely manner, and it did not spread widely, but this matter still caused a certain degree of impact in the local area. The meeting decided that Qin Wenyuan should go to the local area to condolences to the patients and their families, and appease the media by the way.

"Let's arrange the itinerary tomorrow, Sun Lang, book three air tickets for tomorrow morning, you go with me and the manager of the PR department, and book another three rooms."

"Okay," Sun Lang wrote down one by one, "Did your luggage...have your family deliver it? Or do you go back and pick it up yourself?"

There is a party tonight, and Sun Lang habitually thinks that Qin Wenyuan is still staying in the hotel.

Qin Wenyuan didn't speak, but after a while, he said, "Let's talk about it."

Sun Lang didn't dare to ask again.

After five o'clock, Qin Wenyuan changed his clothes and took Sun Lang and two managers to attend the Entrepreneur Association. As expected, he drank too much.

In fact, according to Qin Wenyuan's status, if he doesn't want to drink, no one can force him to drink, no matter how bad it is, Sun Lang and the two department managers will block the drink for him, but he doesn't seem to have any intention of refusing at all, anyone who comes to respect him will drink, Drink until you can't drink anymore.

Sun Lang dutifully sent the man to the hotel. After entering the door, he moved Qin Wenyuan to the bed, untied his tie, took off his trousers, removed his shoes and socks, and covered him with a quilt. He has done this series of things very well recently. After that, he came to the closet and opened the door. Seeing the only suit inside, he sighed and hesitated. He picked up Qin Wenyuan's mobile phone on the bedside table, unlocked it with Qin Wenyuan's fingers, and found The word "Tao Heng" sent a text message:

Hello, I'm Mr. Qin's assistant. Mr. Qin is drunk, but he's going on a business trip tomorrow. Could you please pack his luggage and send it over?

Attached below is a hotel address and room number.