I spoil the domineering president

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

He retracted his fingertips, and Aunt Wei's voice was heard outside the door. Through the thick wooden door, he could barely hear: "Mr. Du," she called, "the old house's phone number."

Du Ziyou took a deep breath, clenched his hands on the table into fists, and suppressed the emotions in his heart.

Aunt Wei waited for a while before opening the door. The person who came out was still calm and calm.

I hope it's not something important, she prayed secretly, but knew that the possibility was too small.

There will be no calls at all for things that are not important, at least for that person.

She had grievances and regrets in her heart, which became more and more intense as she grew older.However, she was used to being cowardly, she bowed her head in silence and hid in her comfort zone, unable to get out.

The telephone is installed in the living room, and the rules of the old house have been transplanted here intact.

Aunt Wei was tidying up in the hallway, while peeping at the movement in the living room.

Mr. Du sat on the sofa, held his knee with one hand, and listened to the person on the other side of the phone without saying a word in an upright, student-listening posture.

His expression suddenly changed, and Aunt Wei unconsciously stopped what she was doing and looked at it worriedly.

He argued in a low voice, as if being blocked, he closed his mouth tightly, and did not make another sound until he hung up the phone.

Aunt Wei has taken care of him for so many years, she can almost see the anger rising above his head, it seems that the next second he will yell, then drop the phone and smash the furnishings in the house.

But of course, he didn't.

"Aunt Wei," Du Ziyou supported his forehead, put his thumbs against his temples, closed his eyes, looking exhausted, "I'll go back to the old house on Saturday, and I'll be back on Monday."

"Brother Xu," Ji Wenfei saved the form in the computer, looked up and saw Xu Zhuo walking by with his bag on his back, "leaving get off work so early today?"

Xu Zhuo walked quickly, and waved to her backwards: "I've finished all the hard work, go to the gym."

I met other colleagues in the elevator, mostly from different floors, but after a period of contact, I got to know each other very well, and chatted casually.

"Oya's acquisition has been negotiated," an older male colleague suddenly mentioned, "it happened last week."

Oya?Xu Zhuo's attention was attracted.

"Are you sure?" Another female colleague expressed doubts. "It's been said for more than a year. Which time is it not a rumor?"

"I heard that it has been signed, so it shouldn't be wrong."

Someone breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Finally, a big problem has been solved." He was from the finance department. "Last year, a negotiation broke down, which made people panic. Didn't our manager still..." He stopped talking.

Xu Zhuo was listening, and based on the rumors he had heard before, he probably guessed something, so he didn't speak.

"Mr. Du is happy now." The female colleague was very optimistic and said with a smile, "Will you give us a salary increase and a bonus if you are happy?"

"Haha, you think too much," replied the person next to you. "It's time to spend money, so thank God if you don't lower your salary."

"Don't tell me, there really are celebrations," the male colleague interjected. "It's a set of procedures. First there is a press conference, then there is a banquet within the company. The senior executives of the two parties may also have private receptions."

Hearing that there was a banquet, the eyes of the female colleagues lit up, and they began to discuss enthusiastically what clothes they were going to wear, and how to lose weight and keep in shape.

Xu Zhuo is not interested in listening to the following words.

In fact, the whole incident has a much greater impact on Aoya employees than on Bingyou. Bingyou has just recruited a group of new employees, which is on the rise. Not the slightest worry.

He remembered that Aoya came to the company to negotiate a few days ago, and the contract should have been signed at that time.

So that day when Du Ziyou drank, he said that he "won" because of the successful acquisition?

Just celebrating in this way... not in a happy way.

"Ding dong——" the elevator reached the lower floor, and the people inside rushed out.

Xu Zhuo was the tallest among the crowd. He glanced over everyone's shoulders and saw a group of people coming out of the special elevator not far away.

Du Ziyou walked among them, his delicate face and elegant demeanor attracted people's attention like a star.

He seemed to have sensed something, and raised his head to receive Xu Zhuo's gaze.

Xu Zhuo opened the corner of his mouth and smiled brightly at him, but he turned his face away quietly and listened to the people next to him.

Xu Zhuo: "???"

Wasn't it fine a few days ago?

He was a little dazed, not knowing what went wrong, and the phrase "Mr. Du's heart, the needle on the bottom of the sea..."

Fortunately, he has a big heart, and he is the least likely to torture himself with small thoughts, and he puts his doubts behind him when he arrives at the gym.

This is the largest gym near his residence, and it's not the end of working hours yet, so not many people come here.

He ran for half an hour to warm up, put on his swimming trunks and went into the water, swimming back and forth five times in one breath.

"Huh!" Panting, he pulled away the swimming goggles, wiped away the water droplets on his face with his palm, and raised his head to call the lifeguard, "How much?"

The lifeguard sitting on a high place knew him well and reported the time tacitly.

"Ha!" He swung his fist proudly from the water. He hasn't practiced for so long, but he hasn't regressed too much.

"Pa, pa..." Someone applauded him in the other swimming lane, and Xu Zhuo turned his head to look over.

A man wearing only a pair of swimming trunks and a swimming cap, without the assistance of clothing, Xu Zhuo took a long time to recognize him before he managed to recognize him: "Boss Lin!"

It's Limite's manager Lin.

Manager Lin walked closer and said with a smile, "I never thought Mr. Xu is a good swimmer."

"Just call me by my name." Xu Zhuo extended his hand and clapped his hands to greet him. When he was out of the workplace, he would not talk about business and could get along with his normal status. "You live here too? I haven't seen you before."

Manager Lin's name is Lin Ruzhe, he is a few years older than Xu Zhuo, and he can be considered a young man, who doesn't pay attention to old-fashioned rules.

During the first two weeks of cooperation, they got along well. As long as you don't mess with him, he is a very easy-going person, and he is not restrained at this time.

"Just moved." He glanced at Xu Zhuo's protruding shoulders and chest, the bulging small muscles, and praised, "You are in good shape, do you have a good personal trainer recommendation?"

Xu Zhuo leaned his back against the wall of the swimming pool, propped his elbows on the edge of the pool, and said, "No, I learned it in college and practiced it myself."

Lin Ruzhe looked at him sideways, and teased with eyes that men could understand: "Then your girlfriend is blessed."

Xu Zhuo looks heroic, tall, good-natured, promising in career, and more importantly self-motivated. He takes it for granted that he is already with an equally outstanding woman.

Moreover, a man in his 20s is full of vigor, so how could he be able to bear it? Anyway, how many confidante must have?

Xu Zhuo chuckled and did not correct him. He bent his neck to look at his underwater abdominal muscles, and said, "I've been too busy these days, and I've stopped exercising, so I feel that my muscles have softened in just a few days."

Feeling the same way, Lin Ruzhe nodded and said, "We just took a break," thinking of it, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet."

Xu Zhuo: "What?"

Lin Ruzhe said: "Bingyou's acquisition of Aoya, you Mr. Du finally got his wish."

Xu Zhuo: "Even you know?" Even Bingyou's internal employees have not received the confirmed news, but an outsider already knows?

Lin Ruzhe moved his head closer: "It hasn't been officially announced yet, but the Du family's dinner invitation has been sent out, and it will be this Sunday."

Xu Zhuo blinked, no wonder, it should be a gathering of the Du family and some dignitaries.

Lin Ruzhe continued: "A lot of people have been invited. It's been a long time since the Du family has held such a large-scale dinner party. People from the business and political circles..." He didn't continue, and only gave Xu Zhuo a look.

Xu Zhuo didn't answer, and asked a question that he thought of before: "You seem to be very familiar with Mr. Du."

Lin Ruzhe shook his head: "It's not familiar, we are alumni."

He was studying in a university abroad, and he had met Du Ziyou a few times in the hometown association, and since he was in the same major, he had developed some friendship over time.

Although there was only one level difference, Du Ziyou was a young student and skipped a level. Their actual age difference was several years.

"A very good person," Lin Ruzhe recalled, "every year, he has won awards for piano, violin, painting, and chess. He has an outstanding appearance and fascinated a large number of female students. He paused, and said tactfully, "I just don't like excitement."

Xu Zhuo automatically translated it as "it's just too cold". What he was curious about was another thing.

Lin Ruzhe seemed to see his thoughts, maybe just thought of it, and said to him with a smile: "Do you know who did he use as a case in an all-professional competition?"

Xu Zhuo looked at him and had a vague guess.

Lin Ruzhe raised the corner of his mouth: "That's right, it's Oya."

Five or six years ago, Bingyou was far worse than it is now, about the same level as Oya. At that time, Du Ziyou planned to annex it?

The matter of the two advertising companies had nothing to do with Lin Ruzhe, he just took it as gossip, another proof of his admiration for Du Ziyou.

Although Xu Zhuo felt a little weird, he couldn't think of more twists and turns.

It's not something I should manage.

He swam until he had his fill, ordered a takeaway on the way, and collapsed on the sofa exhausted when he got home.

Before he could recover, the phone rang and vibrated.

"So fast?" It was delivered in less than 10 minutes after ordering?

He didn't even look at it, and directly connected: "Hello?"

"Stinky boy!" The other side yelled angrily, "Don't call home for ten and a half months! It's better to give birth to a piece of barbecued pork than to give birth to you!"

"Ah!!!" Xu Zhuo covered his face with his palms. The old man got close to a certain boss not long ago, but he didn't learn anything else, but he learned a lot of slang from them.

"Ah what! Your mother is away from home every day, and you are also away from home every day. It's like losing your wife and children. Do you know how people laugh at me? Ah!?"

"Dad!" Xu Zhuo's eardrum was about to be pierced by his voice, "Tell me something, I still have to eat!"

The person opposite was panting heavily, and it took a while for him to calm down, and he said sharply, "You make room for me this weekend and go home."

It's nothing to go back, but he had an intuition that it would not be that simple, so he asked warily, "Why go back?"

"Go somewhere with me."

Xu Zhuo frowned, knowing it.He said dissatisfied: "Didn't I tell you that I don't want to participate in your activities?"

His father has no culture, he left the shit and worked in engineering to start a family. With the money, he also nourished a heart that wanted to become a wealthy family, and sharpened his head to drill into the aristocratic family.

Xu Zhuo was often forced to attend various gatherings in the past, and he had long been tired of their hypocrisy and intrigue, and when he happened to glimpse their rotten appearance under their gorgeous appearance, he completely cut off contact with those people, and because of this, he broke up with the old man .

He could almost hear the old man gnashing his teeth in hatred through the phone: "Do you know how hard it took me to get the invitation letter!?"

Xu Zhuo loosened his tired legs after exercise, and listened absently to his yelling.

"If the Du family hadn't expanded the scope of invitations this time, do you think—"

"Dad," Xu Zhuo interrupted him suddenly, "Dad!"

"Bastard! You—"

"Who are you talking about?" Xu Zhuo asked regardless of his scolding, "The Du family?"

The author has something to say: ah, I really want to write lewd things... so tomorrow, hehe.