I spoil the domineering president

Du Ziyou immediately flapped his paws like a frightened kitten trying to stand up.

"Hey, don't move!" Xu Zhuo hurriedly grabbed his arm, trying to lend him strength and restrain his random pulling movements.

He was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and Du Ziyou could almost hear the sound of tearing when Du Ziyou grabbed and pulled it.

Running naked in the cemetery in broad daylight will be invited to drink tea!

"Mr. Du!" He was in a hurry, he hugged the opponent's waist tightly, and locked him firmly in his arms.

Du Ziyou's hand was pressed between the two of them, and finally he couldn't move.

His legs were numb, and the weight of his whole body was leaning on Xu Zhuo's body. He was ashamed and annoyed, and his neck and ears were red all over.

"You, you let me sit down!" He scolded angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't move around."

Xu Zhuo squatted down slowly, carefully let go of his hands, helped him sit back on the feldspar beside the tomb, and thoughtfully helped him straighten his two long legs.

"Rub it for you?" Xu Zhuo squatted at his feet, and only felt it was wrong to ask casually.

Too bad!

Fortunately, Du Ziyou didn't notice it, and didn't look at him. He frowned and tapped his thigh lightly, saying, "No need."

Xu Zhuo just squatted like this, quietly watching him beat, da, da, da, the same rhythm.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

The cicadas singing all around seemed a little tired, and the setting sun elongated the shadows of the trees, and also pulled their shadows ten meters away, nailing them on the green grass.

That white fist jumped in front of his eyes, Xu Zhuo was a little lost in thought.

He suddenly felt that he had walked into a maze, and he didn't know how to get along with the person in front of him.

Are they friends?

Because his family is engaged in real estate, he has also met many wealthy bosses over the years, and they have cooperative relationships, which are barely friends.

But Du Ziyou is his boss, not an equal partner. There are levels in the workplace, and levels are a natural inequality.

Friendship needs to be built precisely on equality.

And after a closer look, the two of them actually didn't say a few words, and they didn't have each other's contact information in their mobile phones, they didn't have common interests, they didn't ask each other out to kill time, and they didn't send greetings on holidays.

However, even if they are not friends, they are not simply a superior-subordinate relationship.

Which superior would cry on your chest?

I want you to wipe away your tears.

Still have to coax.

Xu Zhuo shivered—why does it sound weird?

He raised his eyes to look at Du Ziyou, his quiet appearance was still deceptive, like a harmless lamb.

He also thought of the pitiful appearance of Lihua with rain when the other party was frightened, any hard-hearted man would soften his heart when he saw it, and he didn't blame himself for helping him so many times without complaint or regret, and even risked it to be liquidated afterwards psychological preparation.

Yes!

A light flashed in Xu Zhuo's mind.

Isn't this the definition of their relationship!

It turned out that I regarded him as a little brother who needed protection!

This he will!Taking care of children, he has been the king of children since he was a child, and it is not for nothing that "Brother Xu" has been called for so many years!

Xu Zhuo was suddenly full of pride——Du Ziyou, he's overwhelmed!

Finally closed the case, he was in a good mood, with a smile on his face.

Du Ziyou looked at him inexplicably, feeling that he had almost recovered, and slowly stood up.

"go back."

Be concise and leave.

"Hey!" Xu Zhuo didn't have any temper at all, happily picked up the umbrella and chased after him.

"Mr. Du," they walked side by side, "it will be at least eight o'clock when we get back to your house, how about finding a place to eat on the way?"

Du Ziyou looked at the person next to him in surprise, not understanding why he was so enthusiastic all of a sudden.

Xu Zhuo continued: "Advertisers live irregularly, but we also need to take care of our bodies. Try to have three meals on a regular basis, and being hungry is not good for your stomach." He turned his head and smiled at him, "What do you think?"

Du Ziyou looked back at the road.

After a while, he said calmly: "The things outside are not clean."

Unclear rejection means there is room for negotiation.

He remembered that Du Ziyou had eaten in the company restaurant and light food court.

Xu Zhuo put one hand in his pocket, held the umbrella in the other, tapped the air, and said: "It's simple, there is a private kitchen opened by my friend on the road, and the appointment usually takes 2 months, so I just took you to try it today. .”

Looking at him out of the corner of his eye as he spoke, Du Ziyou didn't nod or shake his head.

He continued: "Do you have any taste preferences?"

Du Ziyou didn't squint, and after a while, he spit out two words: "No."

They got into the car, Du Ziyou still sat in the back, Xu Zhuo sat in the driver's seat, and called his chef friend.

After hanging up the phone and starting the car, he said, "I'll be there in an hour and a half. I'll call you when I get there." If you're still sleepy, you can sleep a little longer.

Du Ziyou let out a "hmm" and didn't say anything after that.Xu Zhuo wasn't sure if he was asleep, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

I remembered that when the two of them were trapped in the elevator, Du Ziyou was still in the office at half past in the morning, which meant that he was a workaholic, and he must not have enough sleep at ordinary times, so he would fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

When the sun had completely set and the sky was only dimly lit, their car stopped at an old building on the edge of the city.

This building has been around for some years. I heard that it is a cultural relic building. The interior has been rebuilt and decorated, and it is rented out to high-end restaurants. Xu Zhuo's friend opened a Cantonese private kitchen here.

Xu Zhuo is a frequent visitor here, and the front desk took him directly to the small cubicle. The space is not big, but the layout is exquisite, and the warm light creates a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

"What's for today?" Xu Zhuo sat down and asked the waiter.

The menu is changed every day according to the season and ingredients. The waiter read it once, and Xu Zhuo always paid attention to Du Ziyou who was sitting opposite him, but he didn't find that he had a special reaction to a certain dish.

Trouble, if you ask directly, he will definitely not say it, and it would be too wasteful to ask them all.

Xu Zhuo had no choice but to order a few, then asked the waiter, "Where's the dessert?"

Du Ziyou looked up at him.

Waiter: "Ginger milk, red bean cake with coconut milk and mango pancake."

Xu Zhuo frowned, there was nothing he wanted.

"Hey, let's see who's coming!" Xu Zhuo turned his head and saw his friend before hearing his voice. It was his friend named Ye Shunan, a young man in his twenties, wearing a chef's uniform and a chef's hat, with a full face. smile.

"You kid disappeared for so long, and finally showed your face." Ye Shunan patted Xu Zhuo's shoulder lightly, and looked at Du Ziyou, "I haven't seen this handsome guy before, can you introduce me?"

Xu Zhuo coughed and said, "My boss, Mr. Du."

Du Ziyou nodded to him as a greeting.

Ye Shunan was startled, and said to Xu Zhuo, "Are you really going out to find work?"

Xu Zhuo: "Can it be fake?" He didn't want to talk about this topic, "By the way, what about your signature mung bean cake, why isn't it on the menu today."

"Oh, that," Ye Shunan scratched her nose embarrassingly, "There's only one box left, I'll keep it for myself."

Xu Zhuo patted his stomach with his backhand, and sneered mercilessly: "You still dare to eat, but the little belly is going to turn into a beer belly. I want it all, pack it up and take it away, thank you."

Ye Shunan immediately protested: "Impossible!"

Xu Zhuo slowly said: "Our company is full of beauties—"

Ye Shunan: "Half a box! No more!"

"Also, make reservations for next week's batch," Xu Zhuo paused, and said, "Not necessarily, let's make reservations first."

Ye Shunan: "Deal!" He showed a wretched smile, "Then when will you...hehe..."

"Hello!" Xu Zhuo glanced at Du Ziyou, and found that he was looking down at his phone. He breathed a sigh of relief, and lowered his voice to warn Ye Shunan, "The dignified chef pays attention to his image."

Ye Shunan noticed his gaze, and pulled the corners of his mouth maliciously.

Xu Zhuosheng had a bad premonition, and sure enough, Chef Ye stretched out his right hand: "Mr. Du, I'm really sorry, the hospitality is not good."

Du Ziyou raised his head when he heard the words, shook hands with him gracefully, and said calmly in a cold voice, "Hello."

Ye Shunan is a very nervous person, and has never been affected by Bingyou's atmosphere, and he was not intimidated by the other party's cold aura at all. Instead, he smiled like a kind old father: "We Zhuozi have a stubborn temper, and we need your help." Don't worry about it, if you don't do well, you can criticize it, and it doesn't matter if you scold it!"

Xu Zhuo secretly rolled his eyes.

Du Ziyou pursed his lips without saying anything, and took the wet towel from the table.

The old father continued to speak earnestly: "We Zhuozi can also be considered a rich second generation, so it is inevitable that we will be a little arrogant. You have to beat him hard occasionally to let him learn some rules. Don't pamper him because you think you have a good relationship. It hurt him!"

Add one more sentence at the end: "What do you think?"

Xu Zhuo, the second generation of nouveau riche who was not at all arrogant, had his mouth twitching.

Du Ziyou wiped his hands with a towel, and said slowly, "I think he's pretty good."