I spoil the domineering president

Today is the weekend, and there are not many people who come to work overtime by Bingyou, and they did not meet anyone else when they got off the car in the parking lot.

"You go up first," Xu Zhuo said to Du Ziyou at the elevator entrance, "I will stay in the company all the time, you can call me anytime."

The other party looked at him hesitantly, but the elevator door opened and he refused to go in. Xu Zhuo quickly reached out to block the elevator door, glanced back at the same time, and said, "There is surveillance at the back. If conditions permit at noon, we can come down here for dinner, okay?" ?”

Du Ziyou finally smiled, nodded lightly, walked into the elevator, Xu Zhuo waved goodbye to him, until the elevator door closed and the red number on the panel jumped to 35, he turned and left reluctantly.

Du Ziyou took the special elevator and went directly to the office, while Xu Zhuo went back to his work place first.

He went up to the 11th floor, and there were less than ten employees in the work area.Now that it's not busy, there are naturally fewer people working overtime. The only ones who work overtime are the colleagues in the public relations department upstairs.

"Manager Xu is here?" Colleagues from other groups greeted him. Xu Zhuo is a workaholic, and everyone was not surprised to see him on weekends.

"Morning." Xu Zhuo and the others nodded and walked into their office.

As soon as I sat down, before the computer and files were opened, I felt a sense of loss.

There were so many things that happened in less than a day, he couldn't stop thinking, and now he had the opportunity to sort it out from beginning to end.

He wasn't interested in gossip about those big families, but he couldn't help but care about Du Ziyou.

He has connections in his family, and he also met some people when he came out to work. It is not difficult to inquire about some old things. The only obstacle is the attitude of his sweetheart.

Du Ziyou obviously didn't want to talk about those past events. After mentioning a word from his mother last night, he refused to say more and just curled up in his arms and wept.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhuo sighed softly, pressed the computer switch, and while waiting for it to turn on, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on several groups to scan the unread messages.

Bingyou's superiors promptly issued a notice prohibiting the spread of rumors, and these groups were unusually quiet, and the occasional bubbling was only about work issues.

"I'm afraid there is a small group chatting and gossip behind the scenes." Xu Zhuo shook his head helplessly, and clicked back to the main interface, but the person at the top did not send a message.

Xu Zhuo struggled between "can't distract him" and "show him support", and finally the latter won, and sent a message to the other party: "I've arrived at the office. The first quarter of an hour after being separated from my baby, I want to he."

After thinking about it, I added an emoticon package, a Q version of a teary-eyed puppy.

Put down the phone and open the files on the computer, take out the notepad in the bag, open it, and check your work plan.

The phone vibrated, he swiped it open, and it was Du Ziyou who replied, "Me too."

Xu Zhuo couldn't help smiling, and clicked on the input box to return a smiling face, but a new content popped up in the dialog box, a Q-version kitten with the same teary eyes.

Early in the morning will kill me!

Xu Zhuo pecked at the phone screen excitedly, and sent several "love you" emojis to the other party in succession. After he calmed down, he remembered that he could not disturb his work, and finally sent him a voice message: "See you at noon, now go Work."

Du Ziyou didn't reply to the message again, it should be because he really listened to his own opinion.

Xu Zhuo was naturally relieved, but the sense of loss returned.

Before they met several times by chance, Du Ziyou only existed in his imagination as "Mr. Du".

"Mr. Du" is powerful, indifferent, and ruthless, ruling Bingyou, a behemoth in the advertising industry, with an iron fist.People in the company admired, admired and feared him, and Xu Zhuo was no exception. He was impressed by his talent, but he was not willing to associate too deeply with such a cruel person.

Then it was "slap" and was severely slapped in the face by reality.

As soon as Xu Zhuo thought of the way his sweetheart was crying against him, and the trembling when he sobbed spread to his chest, he wished to hold him tightly in his arms and kiss him, kiss away the tears on the other's little face, and caress him through the high-grade fabric of the suit. With his thin back, he comforted him softly, and promised from the bottom of his heart that he would not send any of the best things to him, only to make him laugh out of tears.

If it is said that Xu Zhuo before meeting Du Ziyou was an impregnable wall, then Xu Zhuo after meeting Du Ziyou found the only key, and with a light twist, all his indestructibility collapsed.

However, Xu Zhuo didn't panic because of his derailed life, nor did he feel rebellious because he was "handled" by others.

Because he discovered that this kind of feeling is two-way - it can even be said that Du Ziyou has fallen deeper than him.

Like a river clam, the other party unfolded its hard shell, exposing the softest flesh and the most precious pearls that have been bred for many years, and timidly said to him: "I—I'll leave it all to you."

If he is a hypocrite with duplicity, a scumbag who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, maybe he will take advantage of his innocence and wantonly play with his innocent heart. In the end, he will be wounded and scarred, and pushed into a deeper abyss .

Fortunately, he met himself as a good person——Xu Zhuo didn't dare to be arrogant, but he still had such self-confidence. He believed in heart-to-heart exchange, and his sweetheart was so attached to him. He was too happy, and would only return more sincere feelings. Will do something to hurt the other party?

But there are others who can hurt him.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhuo couldn't sit still anymore, feeling restless, stood up and paced back and forth in the small office.

There is only one small window in the office, and the curtains are drawn. The August sun shines through a layer of cloth to illuminate the whole room brightly, without even turning on the lights.

Xu Zhuo opened the curtains, squinted his eyes and looked down close to the glass.

The window is facing the front of Bingyou Building. Three or five small people are sitting on the two sides of the building, hiding in the shadow of the building, with black cubes, which should be photography equipment.

There are security guards at the gate, and irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter the parking lot, so the media can only guard outside the gate to see if they can interview Bingyou's employees or higher-level people.

Xu Zhuo read the news on the Internet. The current discussion is only focused on the last words and identity of the jumper. The public relations department suppressed the news, and the popularity is not very high.

In fact, no matter how popular it is, apart from affecting Bingyou's short-term image and providing people in the industry with talking points, it will not threaten Bingyou's survival at all. The growth in performance will still increase, and the planned development route will not change. Yue Laiyong's startling jump seemed useless.

Apart from torturing Du Ziyou.

And that person was very clear about this, knowing that Du Ziyou was trying to forget the past.

Xu Zhuo was so angry that he cursed a few words, sat down again, and instinctively wanted to send a message to his sweetheart, but he endured it so as not to disturb the other person's work.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, and advanced some work for the next week according to the work plan. Several new projects were already under negotiation. He had a lot of information to read, and reading some today would make the next few days easier.

When the alarm rang, it was already 11:[-], and he looked up from the pile of documents, remembering the agreement with Du Ziyou.

"Oops." He picked up the phone, afraid that it would be too late and the other party had already made an appointment with someone else.

As soon as he typed a few words, there was a knock on the door. Before he could answer "Come in", the door was pushed open, a familiar figure flashed in, and the door was quickly closed.

"Ziyou!" Xu Zhuo stepped forward and hugged him in two big strides, "Why are you here, have you not been seen?"

Du Ziyou wrapped his arms around his waist, put his head on the crook of his neck, and blamed him a little: "Everyone went to eat, but you are still working."

"Blame me, I was so engrossed that I forgot the time," Xu Zhuo apologized, "Are you hungry? I'm ordering now, what do you want to eat?"

Du Ziyou shook his head, quite proudly: "I've already ordered it."

"You can?" Xu Zhuo asked in surprise, he didn't look like someone who could order takeaway by himself.

"I'll ask my secretary to teach me," he said as he pulled himself out of his arms, and took out his phone to show him, "She said you guys use this app the most, I did some research, and I chose the nearest restaurant, and there are many coupons , much cheaper."

Xu Zhuo glanced at the content of his order, and couldn't bear to tell him that the unit price on the APP was higher than that in the store, and even with the coupons, it was much more expensive than in the store.

When Du Ziyou went to the restaurant to eat, he probably didn't pay attention to the price on the bill.

"It shows that it will be delivered in 10 minutes," Du Ziyou said, "Clean up and let's go down."

Xu Zhuo held his hand and said, "Why don't you just eat in my office, and you can call the deliveryman to deliver it."

Du Ziyou scanned around, wondering: "Your office is too small, you don't even have a desk."

Xu Zhuo can't laugh or cry, boss, you also know that your employees' working conditions are poor?

"Isn't there a desk?" Xu Zhuo persuaded him, "The car is narrower and inconvenient."

"What's convenient?" Du Ziyou asked.

Xu Zhuo leaned in and kissed him, and said, "It's convenient."

Du Ziyou had a thin skin, and it was very obvious when he turned red. Xu Zhuo felt that the temperature of the whole office had risen, and the simple interior decoration had also been filtered, making it elegant and luxurious.

Oh, to put it simply, it is "flourishing".

"Come and sit here." There were only two chairs in the office, so Xu Zhuo of course gave up his office chair.

Du Ziyou sat down, while he stood aside to clean up the table, like a little assistant doing chores for the boss.

"The price is so low?" Du Ziyou looked at his computer screen, on which was a brief introduction of a new project, "Are you going to give up?"

Xu Zhuo nodded, looked at him uncertainly, and said, "I don't think we should waste time on them."

Du Ziyou glanced at him with a smirk, pulled down the document with the mouse in his hand, and said, "You are so timid."

To be called timid by Mr. Du, who is really timid! ?

Xu Zhuo was shocked, and then he heard Du Ziyou continue to say, "Are you afraid of being scolded by me? You dare not even say a word."

"Isn't it because I'm worried that Mr. Du's philosophy is different from mine," Xu Zhuo said, "Which boss likes to hear that his employees abandon customers?"

Du Ziyou pursed his lips and said after a while: "You are also like them... think I am dictatorial?"

Xu Zhuo stretched out a hand to hold him, and said, "Who thinks you are a dictator? They are all saying that you have courage."

Du Ziyou snorted, squinted at him, and said, "I only focus on the general direction, and never interfere with the specific work of my subordinates. You have been in Bingyou for a while, did I intervene in any of your projects?"

His tone was a little stiff, and Xu Zhuo felt a little bit of grievance, so he hurried forward to hug him, and said softly: "You are right, no. I have stayed in Yiguan for two years, and I have the most right to speak, you The most understanding boss I have ever had."

"I'm usually quite fierce. They are very afraid of me." Du Ziyou murmured against his chest.

"It's not fierce," Xu Zhuo considered, "It's just that it's too cold and too hard. Even if you stick to principles, it will make people feel unkind."

"In that case... I'd rather they be afraid of me," Du Ziyou muttered, "It's better than being too soft and being bullied."

Xu Zhuo tightened his arms, restrained the anger emerging from his body, and said, "Who bullied you?"

Du Ziyou shook his head slightly, then raised his face to look at him again, with an urgent tone: "Tell me——are you afraid of me?"

Those pitch-black pupils were like a black hole trying to suck Xu Zhuo's soul into it.

Xu Zhuo stared at him and replied seriously: "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

As she said that, she lowered her head and kissed his lips, and said a few words: "I'm afraid you'll be sad, I'm afraid you won't let me kiss you, I'm afraid you will leave me——"

Then there was a deep kiss, kissing the person in his arms until he was breathless, his lips were red and swollen when they parted, and his eyes were sparkling and lost his mind.

Xu Zhuo wiped away the water stains from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and said solemnly: "I am not afraid of you alone."

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