I spoil the domineering president

"Boss, boss?"

Xu Zhuo raised his head, and Luo Yuanshan handed him another document: "You've been looking at your phone today, is there something going on at home?"

They are holding a regular group meeting every Monday morning, and each team member has to come to the stage to make a summary and work plan for the week.

"It's okay," Xu Zhuo said, putting down the phone, "Who's next?"

Ji Wenfei had already packed up her things and left the stage, and it was the turn of the next team member, Fei Bohou, to go up and prepare.She put a thick stack of materials on the seat, just in time to hear the conversation between the two, she leaned over with great interest: "Did you read the news yesterday, Mr. Du and his family's gossip! Brother Xu, are you here?" Look at this?"

Xu Zhuo's heart sank. To the onlookers, the rumors about the Du family were just entertainment after dinner. They may not have much malice when they gossip with relish, but they really hurt the central figure in the scandal, and eventually affected their innocent children. family.

Du Ziyou was one of the victims.

Xu Zhuo looked at her, with a sincere admonition from the teacher in his eyes: "It's nothing, do you believe the rumors spread by the tabloids? I'm afraid you don't want this job because you arrange the boss's housework in the company?"

She retracted her neck embarrassingly, squeezed her fingers and swiped around her mouth, making a movement of pulling her mouth on the chain.

"Someone posted it in the small group yesterday," Luo Yuanshan said in a low voice, "but the link failed this morning. Director Wen is very efficient."

Xu Zhuo nodded in agreement. Originally, it was expected that this matter would be resolved today, but he thought it would be noon at the earliest, but he didn't expect it to be done early in the morning.When Du Ziyou received the good news when he woke up, he was greatly relieved.

"Boss, can we start?" Fei Bohou asked after standing by the projector for a while.

"Excuse me," Xu Zhuo waved his hand, "Let's get started."

Fei Bohou briefly reviewed the progress of various projects at hand, this week's work arrangement, and new projects that need to be strived for.

When he was talking about the last new project, Xu Zhuo interrupted: "They appointed Wu Dao? How determined?"

At this time, we are talking about a fitness APP project. The advertising department of this company wants to make a micro movie to promote its own products, and has taken a fancy to Director Wu's style.

"They, Manager Shi, said exactly that they considered cooperating with our company precisely because they heard that Director Wu and Bingyou have a particularly good relationship." Fei Bohou replied.

Xu Zhuo was caught in a dilemma.Normally, Director Wu is loyal and enthusiastic, so it's not difficult to invite him.The problem is that I just saw him posting his itinerary in Moments two days ago, saying that he would devote himself to the creation of a photography series recently, so it would be too much of an excuse for me to go to him rashly at this time.

"Is it possible to delay it by a few months?" he asked hopelessly.

Fei Bohou replied: "It must be launched at the end of next month, before the National Day. Boss, is there any problem? I assure them that it will be completed on time." His face changed, "Could it be that Director Wu is not available."

Xu Zhuo sighed, he didn't want to give up a good project, and he didn't want the team members to backtrack and leave a bad impression on the client.

"Don't worry," he could only comfort him, "I'll take care of it, Director Wu."

After the regular group meeting was over, Xu Zhuo couldn't help but look at his phone when he left the conference room. He was overjoyed when he saw the notification of new news.

"There's so much nonsense," Du Ziyou's text sent a sense of resentment, "How many times have I told them not to repeat it, and if I change it once, it will come back again."

He should be in a meeting too.He actually replied to himself during the meeting?Xu Zhuo was sweet in his heart, but also a little ashamed, feeling like a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people, luring the king not to go to court early.

That's all, it's nonsense anyway, it doesn't matter if you listen to it or not.

Xu Yaofei also discarded the slightest bit of regret, and typed on the mobile phone: "You don't even listen to President Du's words? The awareness is too low."

A beep for a quick reply.

"I have been used to it for so many years, and it must not be easy to change. I can only let them take it slowly."

Xu Zhuo almost laughed out loud.Who said Du was always an unkind tyrant?For his subordinates who have followed him for many years, he is protective and full of human touch.If you can express this protection to your subordinates in person, it will definitely change the employees' impression of him.

It was inconvenient for the two of them to meet at the company during the day, and because Du Ziyou was too busy to touch the ground, even if they wanted to take a risk to meet, they couldn't find the time.

After finally getting off work, Xu Zhuo took a taxi to Du Ziyou's house.They agreed to come back for dinner. Auntie Wei's dishes are not as sophisticated as those in high-end restaurants, but they are more refined, and they are real home-cooked dishes.

"Mr. Xu came so early." Aunt Wei was picking peas in the garden with a small basket in her arms.The area of ​​the garden is not small. She opened up one of the fields and planted several common vegetables. The snow peas were just planted and the first round was harvested today. She couldn't wait to let her two children try something new.

"I'll help." Xu Zhuo excitedly changed his shoes and ran into the field. He came too early, and the rice hadn't come down yet, so he couldn't stand by and watch the old man go up and down.

Moreover, he has been keen to get close to nature since childhood, and he has no conditions in the concrete forest of the city when he grows up. Of course, he does not want to let go of such a good opportunity now.

Aunt Wei stuffed him another basket, and was about to teach him how to do it, but saw that he had already twirled one with familiarity, and took a closer look, and found that there was nothing wrong with picking it, and it was old enough.

She asked in surprise: "Mr. Xu has done this job before?"

While Xu Zhuo was talking, his hands and feet didn't stop: "When I was young, I often went to the countryside, and the more I saw, the better I would be."

When Xu's mother went out to do archaeology, she occasionally took her son with her.Especially in the summer vacation, she has to work, her husband is even more busy, and her son has a temper of not going to the house for three days. If there is no one to watch one or two, I am afraid that the house will be blown up.

Most of the archaeological sites are in the suburbs. Xu Zhuo often went to the nearby villages, and was chased by vicious dogs and geese, not to mention the usual things like doing farm work.

Aunt Wei liked him more when she heard that, and felt that Mr. Du had made a very good friend. He was not only upright and responsible, but also enthusiastic and capable. He was not the kind of arrogant, rude, and arrogant son.

"Aunt Wei, what are you going to do with this bean pod?" Xu Zhuo moved quickly, and already walked to the other end.

"Fried sausage, do you like it?" Aunt Wei asked.

Xu Zhuo turned his head and asked with a smile, "Ziyou likes to eat?"

"I really like it," said Aunt Wei. "He's not picky about food, and he doesn't seem to have any favorite food."

Xu Zhuo had been trying to figure it out for a long time, and asked tentatively, "Does he...don't like sweets?"

Aunt Wei let out a long sigh. Xu Zhuo and Mr. Du had a good relationship, so she dared to reveal a little about the past: "I remember very clearly that Mr. Du liked it when he was young, but once at a birthday party, he ate two pieces of cake and was rejected by him." The old gentleman criticized in front of the guests, saying that men don’t eat those sweet and greasy things, and then he quit, so he probably doesn’t like it now.”

Xu Zhuo restrained the urge to curse.It's no wonder that Du Ziyou was so precious back then that he didn't forget to go back to find that box of chocolates when he was so drunk, and he kept it in his arms and refused to let go.

It's not that he doesn't like sweets any more, but he has suppressed his cravings. I'm afraid he hasn't tried secretly buying desserts for himself.

And the reason for all of this is Mr. Du, who is currently lying on the sickbed, lingering on his last breath.

A vicious schadenfreude even flashed in Xu Zhuo's heart—maybe this is the reincarnation of heaven, and he did not escape retribution after all.

"Mr. Du is back." Aunt Wei suddenly said, when there was a sound outside.

She quickly put the small basket on the ground, clapped her hands and walked away.However, he was too anxious, so he didn't see a small piece of slippery soil under his feet, and fell to the ground with a scream of "ah".

"Be careful!" Xu Zhuofei rushed over to catch her, and half of his body lay down in the mud. At least he made a buffer to prevent the old man from falling directly.

"Ouch, ouch, my old bones..." Aunt Wei stumbled up and got up, seeing Xu Zhuo lying on the ground with mud on his clothes and limbs, and stammered anxiously and regretfully, "Mr. Are you okay? It’s all my fault! Don’t move, I’ll go to the doctor.”

"Don't! I'm fine." Xu Zhuo hurriedly stopped her.

The moment he hit the ground was indeed painful, but with his experience, he minimized the damage and recovered quickly.

He got up from the ground and jumped briskly: "Look, I'm fine, don't worry, go and open the door for Ziyou."

Aunt Wei was worried. Seeing that he was moving nimbly and smiling, he really didn't seem to be in trouble, so she nodded hesitantly: "Then, then I'll open the door first, don't jump, and slip carefully."

She went to open the door, Xu Zhuo wanted to pat off the mud on his body, but because of the high humidity, the mud had seeped into the fabric, and he couldn't pat at all if he just patted.

Forget it, let's go directly to take a shower and change clothes.

He was supposed to go out to welcome Du Ziyou home, and then the two of them went to the bedroom to hug and kiss each other before going downstairs for dinner.But now that it's so dirty, it's impossible to hug it. If you take a bath quickly, you might still have a chance.

Thinking of this, he changed his shoes and stepped on the floor. He had to pass the living room when he went upstairs. He wanted to talk to Du Ziyou, but he saw that the person who walked in through the door was not the person he thought he was.

"Mr. Xu, this is Dr. Cheng. I have something to do with Mr. Du." Aunt Wei said to another person, "You wait in the living room for a while, Mr. Du should be back soon."

Xu Zhuo greeted him with a nod.The other party didn't mention the medical kit, and Xu Zhuo didn't hear Du Ziyou talk about seeing a doctor when he was sick, so he guessed that he came for something else.

Dr. Cheng took a slow look at Xu Zhuo. He was wearing shorts and a T-shirt. His hands, feet and clothes were dirty. He should be a worker who came to work.He had already met Xu Zhuo twice, and he only glanced at him lightly, leaving no impression.

"Aunt Wei, I'll go up and take a shower first," Xu Zhuo said, "I don't know if there are enough peas, but I may need you to pick some more."

"No need, it's enough for the three of us, don't worry, go take a shower," Aunt Wei said.

Xu Zhuo was about to leave when he heard Dr. Cheng say: "Aunt Wei, you are too polite. I won't stay for dinner, so you don't need to prepare mine."

Aunt Wei looked at him blankly, Xu Zhuo was also on the spot, and the embarrassment spread in the air.

The two looked at each other at the same time, and Aunt Wei's wrinkled eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Cough," Xu Zhuoqing coughed, the awkward atmosphere was the last thing he could bear, "Don't waste food, Aunt Wei, your craftsmanship is so good, may I have the honor to taste it tonight?"

"Yes! Yes!" Aunt Wei grabbed the straw.

Xu Zhuo smiled at her, turned and went upstairs.Doctor Cheng saw him running up the stairs two steps at a time, with disdain in his eyes.

Not only are they disheveled and sloppy, but they also love to take advantage, even a small profit from a meal.

He wanted to remind Aunt Wei to be careful about this man's dirty hands and feet.But after all, this was not in line with his code of conduct, so he didn't speak in the end.

Xu Zhuo moved some of his clothes to Du's house some time ago, and Du Ziyou also bought some for him. Dare to do it.

Although his own family is also rich, but he was brought up in a rough environment. He usually spends hundreds of dollars in clothes, and only wears tens of thousands of formal clothes on formal occasions. How could he wear expensive clothes as pajamas like Du Ziyou?

But today for some reason, he raised his hand to choose for a long time, and finally fell on the clothes given by his sweetheart.

When they went down to the first floor, Du Ziyou had already returned, and was sitting on the sofa talking to the guests, with a dull expression, not knowing what he was talking about.

The two people who were talking stopped talking and looked at Xu Zhuo. Doctor Cheng's eyes showed surprise. His body...

Dr. Cheng is a fastidious person with good eyesight, so of course he can see the subtle differences in the texture of clothing.He squinted his eyes and stared at Xu Zhuo—this man was so bold, how much he took advantage of his master's family!

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]:

Green plum cooking wine, 1 bottle of Ju Yilong's wife;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!