Comparable species

The air conditioner in the office was humming because it was too old, and the green plants placed on the corner of the desk were listless because of Qian Youwei's long-term smoking. All these silently declared that the company's asset chain was in jeopardy.

Qian Youwei raised his eyelids and looked at Qi Yan who was standing in front of the table. He probably didn't sleep well, and the two black spots in front of his eyes looked like he had been beaten violently.

"Xiao Qi, I didn't mean you." Qian Youwei sighed, and put out the cigarette on the ashtray, "I'm usually nice to you, right? Why did you still complain about resignation when I said a few words about you yesterday?"

"It's not your problem." Qi Yan twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and the next second he returned to his original indifferent appearance as if in extreme pain, "It's my own fault, I may really not be suitable for this job."

"Didn't you also say that the photos I took are useless at all, and the copywriting is not attractive enough."

Qian Youwei nodded thoughtfully, "Then what is your grandma going to do?"

Qi Yan lowered his eyes, because of the shaded eyelashes, the dark circles under his eyes looked darker.

"It's not easy to find a job now, your family is not rich, and you are young, so don't act impulsively." Seeing that Qi Yan didn't speak, Qian Youwei hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "I can transfer you to another group first, and give you a personal appointment." try."

"It was my fault at the beginning. I knew you had no experience and assigned you such a difficult job." With a rare expression of guilt on Qian Youwei's face, he lit another cigarette and took a long drag.

The sudden smell of smoke choked Qi Yan's words back, he wrinkled the media lightly, and whispered hello.

Before Qi Yan turned around and took a few steps, Qian Youwei coughed and called his name behind him.

Qian Youwei bent down and took out a paper bag from under the table, and handed it to him, "Take it, it was issued by the company."

Qi Yan reached out to take it, and he looked down. The translucent paper package seemed to be wrapped in a wad of cloth, and the dark blue cloth looked heavy.

"This is the curtain." Qian Youwei met Qi Yan's gaze, and he hurriedly added: "Everyone sent it."

Qian Youwei didn't lie, when Qi Yan walked into the public office, there was a paper bag on everyone's desk.His position is in the corner, and Qi Yan is still some distance away, but he saw a few empty courier boxes piled up on his desk at a glance, probably because he has been away for a long time, everyone thinks his position is empty with.

Qi Yan stood in front of the seat to pack his things. After a while, he felt as if someone was standing behind him.It should be close to him, because he smells mothballs, like a rotten piece of wood.

"Are you okay?" Qi Yan frowned and turned sideways.

"Boss Qian sent you to my team, I'm here to tell you." Cheng Sen stumbled as he spoke, as if he was afraid of scaring him, he took several steps back and licked his cheeks twice. Down.

Qi Yan nodded, he was about to put the courier box on the table on the ground, Cheng Sen who was standing behind quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of the box.

"I'll throw it for you." Cheng Sen said in a sincere tone.

Qi Yan nodded, let go of his hands and turned around to clean up the table. Cheng Sen was still standing behind him, as if deliberating for a long time, he spoke cautiously.

"Your ones are different." Cheng Sen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the nose pads pressed two marks on his base.

"what?"

Cheng Sen pointed to the corner of dark blue exposed in the bag, and his eyes hidden under the thick glasses were bent, "The curtains, only yours are dark."

Qi Yan didn't understand yet, he was about to ask a few more questions, but Qian Youwei who came out of the office interrupted him.

"Tonight, the new investor will invite you to dinner, and those who have to work overtime will arrange their time."

Qi Yan couldn't care about the curtains, he approached Qian Youwei and said, "Boss, I can't go at night, my grandma is still at home..."

"This is something you have to solve." Qian Youwei refused flatly, he touched his shiny forehead, "I don't have to go tonight, but you have to."

Qi Yan didn't quite understand, but he still followed.

The hotel booked by the new investor is located in a townhouse on the top of the mountain, and the winding mountain road is not easy to walk. Qi Yan sat in the car dizzy, his palm-sized face was pale.

When he arrived at the hotel entrance, Qian Youwei asked him to go down first and go to the reserved private room to prepare drinks.Qi Yan felt his throat tighten, and his chest was terribly stuffy, and he didn't want to stay in the car for a second.

The doorman in a black suit at the door greeted him with a smile. Qi Yan was a little caught off guard by his sudden kindness, and he showed a stiff smile: "The box is 1202."

Walking down the high wooden steps, the white-domed house is surrounded by lush vegetation, and the Morandi-colored blanket placed in front of the door is spotless.

The doorman opened the door for him with a smile, and Qi Yan walked in.

There are four goblets on the table, and the red wine has been poured into the decanter in advance, and the water vapor from the aluminum ice bucket next to it drips onto the table.Qi Yan took the decanter, poured from the glass in front of him, and circled around the round table. When he was pouring the last glass with his back to the door, footsteps came from outside the door.

Qi Yan was afraid that he would be standing at the door blocking the way, so he turned sideways while pouring wine, and caught a glimpse of the dark gray clothes of the visitor from the corner of his eye.

Going up, there is a loose collar, a clear and distinct collarbone, and that face that is too beautiful.

Obviously the red wine was chilled, but Qi Yan felt that his palms were terribly hot.

Qian Youwei's angry voice sounded behind the man, and he greeted with a smile: "Come, Mr. Xia, sit inside."

Xia Shishen didn't look at him, his eyebrows and eyes were usually indifferent and dignified, as if he had never seen him before, Xia Shishen walked past him without looking sideways.The arm touched his shoulder, obviously not heavy, but Qi Yan retracted his arm like a frightened rabbit.

Xia Shishen still didn't look at him.

The crystal chandelier above his head cast colorful light spots on the white and jade-run plate, Qian Youwei straightened his shirt and stood up, holding his wine glass and smiling.

"I would like to thank President Xia for his willingness to cooperate with Nansheng. I promise you will not be disappointed."

Xia Shishen stood up, raised the hand holding the glass, but didn't drink.

Qian Youwei glanced at Qi Yan who was staring at the plate in a daze beside him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Yan's collar to force him to stand up.

"This is Xiao Qi. The previous photos and copywriting were all done by himself, and it was also due to our company's mismanagement." Qian Youwei poured the wine into Qi Yan's hands.

"In this way, Mr. Xia has a lot of people, so let him toast you a toast." Qian Youwei laughed several times.

Qi Yan raised his eyelids, and Xia Shishen stood opposite him, looking at him with raised eyebrows inexplicably.

The fingers holding the wine glass turned white, Qian Youwei was afraid of losing face, so he pushed Qi Yan's waist with his hand.

"I'm allergic to alcohol." Xia Shi sat down slowly, "It doesn't matter whether you drink this wine or not."

The light above his head was too bright, and it made Qi Yan's face hot. He sat down with his head down. He was absent-minded, and accidentally touched the rim of the wine glass when he put it down.The clean and transparent cup was poured down, Qi Yan frantically went to catch it, the rose-red liquid flowed through his fingers and spilled on the floor.

The rich smell of alcohol floated in the air, Qi Yan spread his hands, and pursed his lips a little stiffly.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Until his figure disappeared at the door, Qian Youwei coughed twice and sighed.

"This kid hasn't been disciplined by his parents since he was a child, so he can't see such a big scene." Qian Youwei picked up his wine glass again, and raised it to Xia Shishen, "That means I have a good heart and am willing to give him a job. , if someone else..."

Xia Shishen, who was sitting opposite, stood up suddenly. He pushed the wine glass aside, and the bottom of the glass hit the porcelain plate, making a soft noise.

"Drink it yourself first, I'll go and see him."

Qian Youwei withdrew his hand that was frozen in the air, and watched Xia Shishen stride towards the bathroom.

He walked very fast, as if he was afraid that someone would run away.