president and his secretary

There is no problem with Rising Sun going bankrupt, but it is really terrible that Secretary Chen will lose face.

It doesn't matter whether Ji Xu has thoughts about him or not, the main thing is that Chen Zhili has thoughts about him.

If you have thoughts about Ji Xu, you will inevitably want to be a nearly perfect person in front of Ji Xu.

Of course, he is no longer perfect in Ji Xu's heart.

Eating sauce, being late for work, playing and playing, messing around with flowers, acting frivolously, and getting into the eyes of money, every quality that is called excellent is drifting away from Chen Zhili.

If Ji Xu were to label him as tone-deficient and terrible at singing, it would be a miserable man.

Jiang Yuanbo laughed when he heard that Rising Sun had such a large-scale program, "How cool is it? You don't like the sense of ritual the most, it seems that the whole Rising Sun is celebrating your entry, it definitely has a sense of ritual."

Chen Zhili sighed, "No, I have a sense of ritual, especially my birthday... It was originally said that it will be held on the last day of the month, but the above said that it is better to do it at the beginning of the month, which represents a good meaning, a good omen, and a new beginning. .”

Jiang Yuanbo said, "There's nothing wrong with it."

"But it's my birthday that day, and I went on stage to throw this person away, so there must be something wrong with me." Chen Zhili wondered.

Jiang Yuanbo was stunned for a long time and said, "Then you can act like a baby to the boss and ask him if he can fulfill your birthday wish."

Chen Zhili had an idea, buddy, "You are a genius."

Rising Sun's welcome party is not a carnival for ordinary people, and all the high-level executives will be present at that time, and Ji Xu is naturally the most shining.

This is also a good opportunity for big and small artists to gain attention in front of their bosses, and for old colleagues to seek promotions in front of their bosses.

Looking for a house is already on the way. Chen Zhili posted a few posts, and he is also keeping an eye out for good houses nearby, so he just had a chance to look at the house.

The rice I brought to Ji Xu the next day was bought on the side of the road, and Ji Xu didn't say anything.

Chen Zhili refused to leave the office after delivering the meal.

Ji Xu thought in his heart, what does this kid want to do?Are you trying to move the table back?

If he made this request, he would definitely agree.

Chen Zhili hesitated, "Mr. Ji, I heard that our welcome party seems to have performances?"

Ji Xu raised his head and glanced at him, thinking that Chen Zhili's desire to perform was on the rise, fearing that this boy would not be able to hold back the charm of a straight man who had nowhere to rest, so he said, "There are a lot of new employees, and each of them can only perform one show. , no more."

"..." Chen Zhili touched Ji Xu's desk with one hand, bent over and approached him and said, "Mr. Ji, considering our relationship, can we discuss something?"

"What's the relationship between us?" Ji Xu's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

"The relationship between the boss and the secretary, I'm your Xiaomi, how close is this, can you open a back door for me?"

"No, this is the habit of Rising Sun that has lasted for many years. The rules are set by people, but they are also followed by people. Today you can go through the back door, and tomorrow other people's assistants can also go through the back door." Steel Jixu said.

Chen Zhili's sentence "That day is my birthday" got stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

Said it is not very narcissistic?It's fine to be coquettish to Pauline, but it's nothing to be coquettish to Ji Xu.

Straight men know shit.

It really hurt him that the new colleague had to perform a show, because it would be too much trouble to resign, but he can't sing, his talent is zero, and his magic tricks are too poor...

Chen Zhili thought, he would stand on the stage and say, "Let me show everyone a beauty and prosperity."

And just stand there.

Became the laughing stock of millennia.

Chen Zhili left the office in a daze, Ji Xu still didn't understand what happened to him.

Chen Zhili figured it out, so he let the matter of his birthday be buried quietly in his heart, and when the show was about to be performed that day, he made a temporary wish that he would not perform the show, so that it could be offset.

Simply too clever.

Mr. Ji, who is also provincial, prepared gifts for him in advance and had to let him perform.

With three days left before welcoming the new year, the entire rising sun is filled with the atmosphere of the upcoming Chinese New Year.

Everyone is rehearsing the show, old colleagues want to perform to welcome the newcomers, new colleagues want to perform to show themselves, major stars want to perform brilliantly and movingly, only Chen Zhili is quiet and handsome.

Not many people know about Chen Zhili's birthday, but Xuri's employee benefits are very good. Employees will be given a lot of benefits on their birthdays, but they are all distributed by the HR department, and Ji Xu himself has no time to participate.

Ji Xu read Chen Zhili's information so many times, but he never expected that his birthday would be celebrated soon.

The season of daily affairs is always really not paying attention to these.

On the day of welcoming new students, Chen Zhili realized that he was completely wrong.

He thought he was just a humble secretary, but he didn't expect that his limelight would overwhelm the big and small stars, let alone the new colleagues from various departments.

Le Yang was suppressed by Chen Zhili.

These people are not interested in anything else. Instead, they become the object of everyone's fawning over Mr. Ji's personal secretary.

Everyone booed, saying that if Chen Zhili came to the first show first, he would definitely let him set off the atmosphere.

The booing of Chen Zhili was just to get Mr. Ji's attention, which was a pain for Chen Zhili.

The host announced, "Then let's let Brother Chen perform first, ah, let me see, Brother Chen's playlist is about singing, what song is he singing?"

Chen Zhili was originally sitting next to Ji Xu and was responsible for serving tea and water, but now he was pushed up, and said with some embarrassment, "No... I didn't apply for singing."

As Ji Xu's old friend, Fu Hanhai would come to the welcome meeting every time to flirt. He took the invitation card for the VIP seat and sat in the seat where Chen Zhili had just sat.

Ji Xu glanced at him, and said in his heart that he would have a good chat with Fu Hanhai after the orientation was over.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hanhai booed on the spot and said, "Xiao Chen! What kind of song are you singing! Aren't you good at pole dancing?"

Chen Zhili: "..."

Lu Dong, Yaoguang's bartending brother, said this.

Lu Dong said that Chen Zhili often took the lead dancer's class in the bar, because the lead dancer would take on some private jobs at night, and sometimes he could not go up because of his waist injury.

There was a lot of money to lead the dance, and Chen Zhili danced willingly. As a result, he became famous in history as a substitute dancer.

Seeing that Fu Hanhai really brought the atmosphere up, Chen Zhili couldn't hold it anymore, what kind of pole dancing!If you jump, you will not be straight!This is a serious company, and it's not a nightclub who serves dishes, and dances casually without seeing his face clearly.

He still wants to take the male god route.

Chen Zhili bit the bullet and said, "Otherwise, I'd better sing for everyone."

In the end, no one bought his account, and he had to be asked to dance on the spot.

Chen Zhili: "I'm so sorry, I... I... Isn't this the venue? We need something."

Tong Hao was very sensible and brought up an iron rod, "Come on, I specially dismantled one for you in the studio downstairs, just hold it with your hand."

Chen Zhili: "..."

The birthday star Xiao Chen was in a hurry and forgot that his birthday was going to be today.

Subconsciously looking at Ji Xu, begging for mercy.

Ji Xu had no idea about pole dancing, but looked at him with interest.

The prop master suddenly came on stage and took away Chen Zhili's stick. After all, this is a professional stage.

The top floor of the Rising Sun Building is often contracted for the shooting of various variety shows. Chen Zhili is standing in the middle of the dream chasing stage at this moment, watching helplessly as the floor at his feet sinks, and then a new floor rises up.

Well, the steel pipe came out.

If you want to walk away, you can't get away, and the longer you stay, the harder it is to step down.

Fu Hanhai heard that there used to be Chen Zhili dancing pole dance in Yaoguang, and his intestines were green with regret. Why didn't he watch it?If you have an opportunity today, you can't let it go.

Fu Hanhai grabbed the host's microphone and said, "Xiao Chen! Jump! Jump one, and I'll ask Mr. Ji to add an extra zero to your year-end bonus!"

The camera captured Ji Xu's mouth shape, and he said, "I didn't say it."

If everyone went up to dance the pole dance, the stingy Ji Xu felt that his family might be emptied by the year-end bonus.

The microphone didn't pick up Ji Xu's voice, so Fu Hanhai waved his hand and said, "If you don't add Ji, I'll add it for you, jump."

If you don't dance, you can't leave. If you dance, you get money. Fu Hanhai is always generous. Chen Zhili bit his bullet and said to the photographer in front, "Please don't take pictures of my face for a while."

Immediately afterwards, the lights dimmed, and the spotlight hit Chen Zhili's head.

The enchanting and sexy music accompanied by the groans of the male singer who seemed to have no male singer instantly swept over the ears of everyone present.

The man on the stage took off his coat, held the steel pipe with one hand and walked around the spot, obviously making no unnecessary movements, and just walked out of a charming posture.

Chen Zhili lifted up the hem of his white T-shirt, revealing his beautiful abdominal muscles.

A group of female colleagues repeatedly "Fuck!"

So why didn't Chen Zhili dance?

Because I can't help myself when I'm flirting.

Ji Xu looked at it for a while, then crossed his right leg to his left, as if he was trying to cover up something.

Pole dance requires sufficient physical support, and more importantly, a comprehensive warm-up exercise, otherwise it is easy to strain. Chen Zhili did another dance in order to make the dance itself beautiful while warming up.

People in nightclubs didn’t watch pole dancing for the pole before, so the pole dancing after their adaptation is very erotic, such as twisting the waist to push the hips, or swinging the hips and lowering the waist, Chen Zhili can only think of it, and there is nothing he can’t do.

After a simple warm-up, Chen Zhili sweated slightly on his forehead. He put one hand on the waist of his trousers while swinging his hips, while using his slender fingers to slide the waist of the trousers slightly, revealing a beautiful mermaid line.

A little further down, I still haven't seen the edge of the underwear... Could it be that the crotch is hanging empty?

Just a little bit further down...

The audience was ebullient, but Chen Zhili stopped and took his hand back.

He walked quickly around the steel pipe twice, then held the pipe with both hands while exerting force, and threw his body in one direction.

The waist is soft enough, the buttocks are fully lifted, and Chen Zhili, who has climbed to the top of the steel pipe, shuttles and slides on the steel pipe like a wave.

Not wearing revealing clothes or heavy makeup, Chen Zhili only relied on his slender waist, long legs and swinging buttocks to fully describe the word eroticism.

Fu Hanhai laughed, "Chen Zhili's ass is really fucking amazing, your Xu Yang's butt model is not as exciting as his, I've already... Hey Ji Xu, what are you doing?"