Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

"This place is very good, and the dishes are good, next time I will bring my daughter-in-law to eat here." Yuan Kai, the president of Hangxing, looked around with satisfaction.

Xi Tingzhou picked up his teacup and took a sip, "Just as long as Mr. Yuan likes it."

The dishes were served one after another, Fang Xingquan and Yuan Ji's secretary were waiting outside, especially Fang Xingquan had to keep an eye on the movement in the box and prepare to arrange various matters.

Secretary Yuan Qiao is a beautiful woman with long black hair. She smiled and talked to Fang Xingquan: "Secretary Fang looks so young, did you just graduate?"

Fang Xingquan couldn't tell her that he was only eighteen, and smiled vaguely, "Secretary Song, too. Does your company specialize in recruiting young and promising talents?"

Secretary Song smiled happily, "Secretary Fang is so sweet, it seems that she often makes girls happy."

"No." Fang Xingquan waved his hand, caught a glimpse of the ring on Secretary Song's ring finger, and asked in surprise, "Secretary Song, are you married so early?"

Secretary Song touched the ring on his ring finger subconsciously, with a gentle expression, "You really can't tell how old I am?"

Fang Xingquan's light-colored eyes observed Secretary Song, they were clear and clean, and he couldn't help but make people feel good, "25 six?"

"Hahaha..." Secretary Song laughed heartily, it was difficult not to laugh when the handsome guy praised her as young.

"I'm 32, and my child is two years old."

Fang Xingquan looked astonished, "Is the double harvest of love and business a standard configuration of your company?"

Secretary Song has worked with Yuan Yu for many years, and this is the first time he has met such a cute kid, "It's just a coincidence, if he hadn't met me, Mr. Yuan would probably be single now."

His mind froze for a few seconds, Fang Xingquan seemed to have heard some terrible news, "Secretary Song, you and Mr. Yuan..."

Secretary Song saw that he had misunderstood, and quickly clarified, for fear of getting involved with Yuan Chu, "I'm Mr. Yuan's sister-in-law."

Hearing her explanation, Fang Xingquan suddenly realized, "So that's the case. In terms of speaking, you are the matchmaker between Mr. Yuan and his wife."

I don't know what came to mind, Secretary Song's eyes wandered, and he covered his lips and coughed: "Cough...forget it, let's do it."

The door of the box was suddenly opened from the inside, and the conversation between the two stopped in unison. Secretary Song greeted Xi Tingzhou with a professional smile. Xi Tingzhou nodded slightly and waved to Fang Xingquan.

Fang Xingquan stepped forward in two steps, "Dong Xi, what orders do you have..."

Before the words finished, Xi Tingzhou cut off his mouth, "Don't wait outside, follow me in for dinner."

"It's inconvenient for me to come in when you're talking about business with Mr. Yuan." Fang Xingquan was surprised that Xi Tingzhou suddenly disregarded public and private interests. Everyone in the company knew that Mr. Xi had always been ruthless. Don't talk about personal ties with him in business. It doesn't exist.

Xi Tingzhou grabbed his wrist and walked in, "It's not inconvenient to eat yours."

Stunned to the side again, the petrified Secretary Song said: "There is no one here, you go to eat first."

After entering the private room and taking a seat, Xi Tingzhou really fulfilled his promise. He didn't talk to Fang Xingquan the whole time, and concentrated on discussing cooperation with Yuan Chu. It would have been better if he didn't occasionally bring food to him.

"Don't be picky, eat some vegetables." Xi Tingzhou put the broccoli into Fang Xingquan's bowl, and continued chatting with Yuan Chu without changing his expression.

Yuan Kui, who was ten years older than Xi Tingzhou, stared at him in a daze, did he tie the child to his waistband?

He and his wife have never been so clingy.

Yuan Chu had to admit that he was a little envious, but it's a pity that he has a thick skin, but his wife doesn't.

Fang Xingquan felt Yuan Ji's gaze, Jun's face flushed red, and he wanted to bury his head in the bowl.

"Thank...thank you, don't worry about me." Fang Xingquan bit the bullet and reminded Xi Tingzhou, thank you for treating me as a transparent person!

"Yeah." Seeing that the back of his neck was flushed, Xi Tingzhou forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​serving him some food.

"I've seen the new project of Navistar, and the prospect is promising. Although there is a relatively large market vacancy in this area, there are many companies that have devoted themselves to research in recent years. So far, no one has succeeded. How confident is Navistar in this regard?" Xi Tingzhou turned around and started talking about serious business.

Yuan Kai, who found it interesting to observe the interaction between the two, was caught off guard by the question. Fortunately, he started his own business and solved many problems, so he quickly withdrew his thoughts, "Sixty to seventy percent, I believe in my R&D team."

Xi Tingzhou put down his chopsticks, his eyes darkened, and he said seriously, "Mr. Yuan, when it comes to business, you have to give me accurate data. I can't invest money with enthusiasm."

The atmosphere began to be tense. Yuan Chu heard that Xi Tingzhou was cold-tempered and unkind. Only now did he really feel his indifference. If he hadn't seen him eating and drinking soup with his own eyes, Yuan Chu would definitely suspect that Xi Tingzhou was a robot.

Xi Tingzhou doesn't drink chicken soup or pancakes at all. It can be said that he doesn't eat oil and salt. No wonder no one in the business world can fool him. He has never been controlled by emotions in his work, and it is difficult to be tricked.

His stomach ached after eating a meal, and he never wanted to have dinner with Xi Tingzhou to discuss business again. The injury he suffered at Xi Tingzhou's place today would only heal if he went back and hugged his wife for a whole night.

The two have been fighting for a long time, Xi Tingzhou has always been calm, elegant and calm, and even kindly persuaded Yuan, "Mr. Yuan intends to cooperate with Nianyuan. If we can't agree this time, we can talk about it next time. Don't be too hungry."

Fang Xingquan saw that Yuan Qiao's face on the opposite side became even more stinky, and the carefree Yuan Qiao might have indigestion to Xi Tingzhou's way of negotiating.

Fang Xingquan finished five bowls of rice silently, it is indeed the restaurant he chose, the taste is really good.

Putting down the chopsticks, a bowl of soup was placed in his hand at the same time, "Drink some soup."

Fang Xingquan picked up the soup and drank it in small sips. If he drank too fast, he would be slapped on the palm of his hand. He was rushing upstairs to draw a picture. He ate so fast that his face turned red from choking on the soup. Since then, Xi Tingzhou has strictly watched him eat slowly .

After drinking the soup, a tissue was passed to him in due time, and Fang Xingquan wiped his mouth as usual.

He raised his eyes and met Uehara's wide-eyed eyes, as if he was looking at something from outside the sky.

"President Yuan? Is there something wrong with me?" Fang Xingquan looked down at himself from side to side.

Yuan Chu recovered his senses and scratched his head, hesitated to speak, but was finally overwhelmed by curiosity, "Are you Xi Dong's son?"

Fang Xingquan: "..."

Xi Tingzhou: "..."

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, Yuan Qiao didn't understand why he was thinking wrong, so he was even more confused, "Then why does he treat you like a son?"

Hearing this, Fang Xingquan was enlightened. He and Xi Tingzhou had a habit of eating and living together every day. They rarely ate at the same table when outsiders were present. He forgot to remind Xi Tingzhou to restrain himself. Xi Tingzhou didn't think there was anything wrong.

Fang Xingquan's face became hot, and the dignified chairman Nianyuan took vegetables, soup, and papers to a little secretary. Yuan Chu was probably surprised, and even suspected that the two of them were father and son, which was enough to show how shocked he was.

"No." Fang Xingquan touched the tip of his nose, wanting to explain but didn't know how to explain.

Xi Tingzhou calmly threw a bomb, "Because Xingquan is my fiance."

"Bah-"

The chopsticks in Yuan Chu's hand fell to the ground, and continued to roll to the corner of the table to be stopped. It took him half a minute to digest before he regained his senses.

Look at Xi Tingzhou, then look at Fang Xingquan.

He remembered that Xi Tingzhou was 28, and he was still single at 28.

He already has a fiancé at the age of 28, and Dong Xi's fiancé looks at...

"Little friend, are you an adult?"

The veins on Xi Tingzhou's forehead were throbbing, Fang Xingquan scratched his face, and replied awkwardly: "President Yuan, I'm an adult, do you want to see my ID card?"

Yuan Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and then sighed again and again. These days, AI can have a date at a young age, and the date is green, juicy and beautiful. The key is to be willing to play cross-dressing games with him. Today's episode is about the boss and the secretary, right? , hiss - so astringent!

so envious!

Various magazines compared him with Xi Tingzhou, and replied that he was not as good as the other party. Yuan Chu didn't feel any wavering in his heart, but now, he is really envious and jealous!

Without further ado, Yuan Chu took out his mobile phone and moved to Fang Xingquan's side: "Mrs. Xi, may I ask what method Xi Dong used to convince you to agree to play a cross-dressing game with him?"

Madam Xi?Dress up?

Fang Xingquan didn't know which one to complain about first.

Before he could speak, Xi Tingzhou got annoyed, raised his hand to block Yuan Chou, and pulled Fang Xingquan towards him, "President Yuan, Xingquan is my fiance and an outstanding man, please respect him. "

Monk Yuan Kuizhang was puzzled, "I respect him."

Xi Tingzhou admired the self-made Yuan Ji at first, but he turned out to be an elm-headed man, and his favorability continued to decline, "Then please call him Mr. Fang."

The air was silent for two seconds, and Yuan Chu slapped his head to understand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he never minds when I call me wife and daughter-in-law, he preconceived that everyone doesn't mind, Mr. Fang, please teach me some secrets."

"President Yuan's lover is also a man?" Fang Xingquan was a little surprised. No wonder there were a lot of news about Yuan Qiao and his lover in his previous life, but basically Yuan Qiao's three sentences were all about his lover, and there was no relevant information about his lover's gender, age, appearance, etc. .

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Fang Xingquan asked, "Excuse me, is your lover Song Mingxi?"

"How do you know?" Yuan Chu looked at Fang Xingquan in surprise, but he never said anything outside.

Fang Xingquan just recalled that the growth of "Aviation Star" in the previous life was firstly inseparable from the president Yuan Qiao, and secondly inseparable from Song Gong and Song Mingxi of the R&D department. No, news reports once said that they are the best partners, and they have captured the hearts of many middle-aged uncles, and they lamented that it is not easy to have such good brothers.

Think about it carefully, what kind of partner, good brother, they are real husband and wife!

"Cough..." Fang Xingquan made random excuses and said, "Many people on the Internet are addicted to your CP."

Yuan Chu laughed loudly, "Does Mr. Fang also smoke?"

Fang Xingquan waved his hand, and said frankly: "I don't drink, I brushed it by accident."

The atmosphere at the dinner table became lively, and Yuan Qiu humbly asked Xi Tingzhou for advice. Xi Tingzhou had the nerve to tell people that I was a novice on the road and hadn't succeeded yet. He put on a face and pretended to be profound and said: "Meet his needs."

Because Fang Xingquan wanted to cling to him 24 hours a day, he was anxious when he couldn't see him, so he arranged Fang Xingquan to be his secretary and followed him every day, which was indeed meeting Fang Xingquan's needs.

Yuan Chu opened his mouth slightly, and managed to squeeze out a sentence for a long time: "But my family... doesn't have any needs..."

"Generally my demand is relatively large."

Xi Tingzhou & Fang Xingquan: "..." Did a sports car pass by just now?

Fang Xingquan laughed dryly and explained: "Xi Dong means, is there anything Song Gong wants? Mr. Yuan, you can give him a surprise. At that time, when Song Gong is happy with the water channel, it may be better for you to make a request. Easy to accept."

Yuan Qiao's eyes lit up, "So that's it! We are really too busy now, we have entered the old man old man mode, and we haven't prepared a surprise for him for a long time, let's do it today!"

"No, I can't sit still, I'm going to prepare now! Mr. Xi, Mr. Fang, thank you for your advice. I'll take a step first and we'll meet again some other day."

Yuan Qiao said that the wind is the rain, took his coat and ran outside, opened the door two seconds later, got into a head and said to Xi Tingzhou: "Xi Dong, just do as you said, tomorrow, no, I will sign the contract with you the day after tomorrow .”

It was the first time to talk about such a casual transaction, and Xi Tingzhou had mixed feelings, but...

He turned his head and stared at Fang Xingquan: "Why do you understand so well?"

Fang Xingquan froze, he couldn't confess that it was because you practiced too many routines, could he?

"Hey..." With a smirk, Fang Xingquan blinked his big eyes and asked, "Didn't you mean that?"

Xi Tingzhou: "..." If he knew how to do this, how could Fang Xingquan accuse him eight out of ten times.

For the sake of the man, he pretended to nod deeply, "Well, that's what I mean."

The author says:

Fang Xingquan: I will put "Xi Dong's Royal Translation" on my chest in the future