Don't move, say goodbye! [Quick Transmigration]

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yeming Pavilion.

Su Jinhao, who had just finished a small concert, spread out on the sofa, whimpering coquettishly: "Zhao Zhao, I'm so tired these days."

Sheng Zhao threw a grape into his mouth: "Go back to sleep when you're tired."

Su Jinhao, who was choked, still smiled: "It's not going to work if you sleep, as soon as I see you, my fatigue will be swept away."

Sheng Zhao rested his forehead with one hand, and leaned lazily on the sofa, his eyes lit up, the corners of his eyes were full of affection, and the tip of his red tongue licked his lips stained with grape juice.

"How about sleeping with me tonight?"

"...really, really?"

Su Jinhao's eyes straightened, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and he was flattered as if he had received a gift from heaven.

Sheng Zhao's eyes turned to the opposite table, and the gaze behind Lianbei's glasses was gloomy and terrifying, as if he was about to jump over and bite someone in the next second.

Smiling at him frivolously, Sheng Zhao yawned: "Fake, your ex-boyfriend is staring at me."

Su Jinhao followed his gaze and explained with embarrassment: "We were just neighbors when we were young. Later, when I went abroad, something happened to his family, so we lost contact..."

"Ah."

Sheng Zhao has no interest in their past, but is just upset with Lian Bei who always finds fault on purpose.

He wasn't the one who approached Su Jinhao back then, this guy didn't confess his feelings to Su Jinhao, but he clung to him like a hyena.

While fiddling with the phone, Sheng Zhao casually asked, "Where's Boss Gu, how are you doing?"

Su Jinhao reacted for two seconds to who the little boss Gu was: "Gu Chong? There is something wrong with Gu's winter plan, and he is busy dealing with the mess."

Sheng Zhaoyang smiled, and said coolly, "That's really unlucky."

"No..." Su Jinhao scratched his head guiltyly: "Actually, this matter has something to do with me. If I hadn't forced him here, he wouldn't have known Tan Qiao, and he wouldn't have made such a mistake. thing."

Sheng Zhao snapped his fingers while editing the text message, and turned his head in surprise: "What does it have to do with him?"

"He sent the design drawing of the new product to Qisheng. She looks so innocent and beautiful. Who would have thought she was a spy!"

"Huh? Spy?"

The more Sheng Zhao listened, the more confused he became, and he sat up straight, forgetting all the boredom and sleepiness just now.

Su Jinhao didn't realize it, and continued to complain: "I don't know what Gu Chong thinks. He still keeps the little spy by his side. It seems that robots can't escape the beauty."

"That design was originally made by Qisheng." Sheng Zhao laughed out loud, "Ha, is Gu Chong an idiot for being a spy?"

"But I heard that Tan Qiao has suffered a lot recently, those..."

Su Jinhao, who was still eloquent, just realized what Sheng Zhao said, his voice cut off suddenly, and he looked at him stupidly: "Ah? What did you say?"

"Blooming is my design for Qisheng, how did it become Gu's?"

Sheng Zhao frowned, with an awkward expression on his face: "Let's not talk about this first, what's wrong with Tan Qiao? Why are you suffering?"

Su Jinhao hadn't quite reacted yet. Under Sheng Zhao's persuasive gaze, he hesitated and said, "I went to Gu's two days ago. Because of this, he seemed to be excluded and isolated. It seems that the situation is not good... you and What happened to Qisheng?"

After Shen Mo listened to his words, Sheng Zhao let out a low curse from his throat: "You are so fucking stupid!"

In the following time, he dismissed Su Jinhao in a few words, and went to the yard to ventilate in the middle of the gap. After standing for a while, he called Tan Qiao's phone angrily.

The receiver kept repeating the unreachable mechanical sound, and Sheng Zhao's expression was faintly worried. After the fifth call was not connected, he finally rushed out.

***

It has been four or five days since the incident happened, and Tan Qiao can't remember clearly.

During the lunch break, he happened to bump into Zhou Pang when he was going to get some water for tea. Zhou Fat raised his head and glanced at him, then looked away indifferently.

I have to say that people in the Gu family probably like playing with water by nature.

When she lowered her head to catch the water, Tan Qiao suddenly felt a burst of wetness on her back, and when she turned her head, she saw an unknown female colleague holding a water glass and smiling at him with an 'apologetic' face.

"Sorry sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

"It's ok."

While thinking that the water of more than 40 degrees would not be hot, Tan Qiao poured half a glass of water just received on her skirt: "I'm not sure."

Seeing her female colleague's face turning green and pale, Tan Qiao secretly sighed.

These little cannon fodders always have short memories. This is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened. Even if you want to play with him, you should know to prepare a raincoat before coming again.

Looking at her with contempt and disgust all the way, Tan Qiao returned to her seat with a water glass in her hand.

Gu's office is completely transparent, and many pairs of eyes outside the room are gloatingly staring at him, probably making some small moves while he was away.

Tan Qiao checked the side expressionlessly, and finally found that it was just the bread for lunch that was missing.

Tan Qiao: They are so childish.

System 250: Host, go to the protagonist for help.

Going downstairs to buy something and coming back, I'm afraid I will have to fight wits with these people again. Without answering the system, Tan Qiao lay down on the table clutching her growling stomach, and simply took a nap.

He's not feeling well these few days, but it's not a disadvantage, why should he find the protagonist to attack?Miserable?

If selling miserably was useful, it would have been useful when he was competing with You Baihui before, not to mention the protagonist Gongzheng hated him.

In the afternoon, You Meng pushed another stack of documents for him to go to various departments to sign. Tan Qiao walked around symbolically. Sure enough, those guys regarded him as air and had no intention of cooperating with the work. When he returned to the office, he Throw the file back to Youmeng.

Tan Qiao: "All the company recruits are demented, and they don't know how to sign. You should teach them yourself."

To his surprise, You Meng didn't use this to criticize him today.

Tan Qiao shrugged, turned around and was about to go back to her seat. Just as she was about to sit down, she glanced at the trash can next to the chair from the corner of her eye, and her movements froze suddenly.

It was a stack of shredded paper shredded into strips, and the trash can was empty before he went out.

Just based on a few blurred lines, Tan Qiao could tell that it was a work he locked in a drawer and designed when he was bored after coming to Gu's.

Tan Qiao suddenly turned her head and looked at the laughing crowd outside the house. These people pretended to come to You Meng to do business, but actually surrounded him at the door to watch his jokes.

Silently took a few deep breaths to suppress the boiling anger, he picked up the trash can, rushed through the crowd into the president's office.

"My drawing was broken."

Put the trash can 'Kangdang' on Gu Chong's desk, it was filled with his painstaking efforts over the past few months.

Tan Qiao, who had never suffered any grievances, tried to calm down, but his eyes were slightly red, and his voice trembling at the end: "Help me find out who did it."

Gu Chong looked up at the trash can on his desk, and frowned silently.

"Look it up yourself for such a small matter."

"Small thing?!"

His eyes widened slightly, and Tan Qiao grabbed a bunch of shredded paper from it: "You said it's a trivial matter?! This is my result of more than a month, and there are before..."

"Go to the logistics and adjust the monitoring by yourself." He was so busy these days, Gu Chong rubbed his brows, and interrupted him impatiently: "Go out, I'm very busy."

"... "

Tan Qiao took a deep breath and stared at Gu Chong's face for a long time, except for irritability and disgust, there was no other human emotion on that face.

Facing Gu Chong's impatient stare again, Tan Qiao suddenly laughed out loud at himself.

Under Gu Chong's astonished gaze, Tan Qiao smiled and bent over, smiling, her eyes blurred.

"Haha, I know, I know, I should have accepted my fate a long time ago."

Quickly wiped her eyes, Tan Qiao raised her head, her eyes were cold, and at the same time she looked at Gu Chong, she waved the trash can to the ground.

Boom!

Broken manuscripts were scattered all over the clean and smooth floor in an instant. As if he was so puzzled, Tan Qiao kicked the trash can at his feet again.

Finally, Gu Chong couldn't stand it any longer, and scowled, "Why are you crazy? Get out!"

Probably because Tan Qiao's figure with his head bowed looked too fragile, Gu Chong paused, and added: "I won't check to find You Meng to help you, don't make trouble here."

"You're so annoying! I already know!"

Tan Qiao roared angrily, didn't look at Gu Chong's dazed face any more, turned around and left with the corners of his mouth twitched.

He is tired.

Even if suicide is unseemly, he accepts his fate.

In the afternoon, Tan Qiao asked for leave, and You Meng ignored him when he asked for leave, and Tan Qiao didn't care whether she gave it or not, anyway, Gu Shi didn't plan to stay any longer.

After resigning, he always needs to continue to maintain his life. A place like Yeming Pavilion is not suitable for him. Now he doesn't need to learn how to be seductive, and he doesn't need to create chance encounters with anyone, and he has no reason to go back.

The student loan is almost repaid, and the daily consumption is not large. In addition, I have a negative attitude recently, so it is not suitable for work that consumes too much mind.

The first thing Tan Qiao thought of was the coffee shop where he used to work.

In October, when the weather was getting colder, Tan Qiao walked slowly towards the coffee shop.

Recently, the targeting of his colleagues in the company still affected him somewhat. After he gave himself the death sentence in his heart, even his temperament became a little decadent.

As soon as she walked out of the vicinity of the company, Tan Qiao was in a slightly better mood with the cool breeze blowing in early autumn, but this good mood did not last long.

Just when he turned into a slightly remote street, his head was suddenly covered from behind, his vision was engulfed in darkness, and several men who appeared from nowhere abruptly dragged him into a side alley.

"...?!"

"Who are you?!" Tan Qiao asked in horror, just as she was about to shout for help, her mouth was tightly covered by a thick palm through the mask.

The system kept alerting in his mind: three people!You can't see your face with a mask on!Danger!

Tan Qiao: Call the police!

The system panicked: I, I can't...

The other party's purpose was clear, and he didn't say a single nonsense throughout the whole process, and didn't even give him time to think about countermeasures.

Tan Qiao was still in a daze when she was roughly pressed down on the ground.

But when his right hand was grabbed by the wrist and pinned to the ground, and then a rough voice said "you come" to someone, Tan Qiao vaguely realized their purpose.

His face was pale, and he trembled violently uncontrollably.

"...Woo! Woo!!"

His mouth was blocked, and he could only make an indistinct whining sound, without even a chance to beg for mercy.

With the sound of something piercing the air, there was a sharp pain in the finger that was enough to make people faint.

With ten fingers connected to heart, Tan Qiao lost consciousness immediately.

***

Two hours after the incident, You Meng rushed into the CEO's office, flustered to the point of slurring her words, and it took a long time to explain the matter clearly.

When I heard that Tan Qiao's finger was injured, Gu Chong's heart stopped for a moment, and it took a while before he asked, "What's going on?"

You Meng observed his face tremblingly: "It's because of the new winter products, but Bai Hui did things too aggressively. He said he just taught him a little lesson, and didn't use much effort. At most... he just couldn't do fine work, such as painting and such...

The picture of Tan Qiao copying "Blooming" from the surveillance flashed in his mind, and Gu Chong's chaotic heartbeat gradually calmed down.

If she couldn't paint, maybe similar things wouldn't happen again. Tan Qiao who couldn't paint seemed to be of much less use value to Qisheng.

Apart from this skill, Tan Qiao is just a poor student. As long as he can take care of him as his assistant, it doesn't matter if he is noisy at ordinary times.

Gu Chong doesn't need him to design jewelry, he just needs him to be by his side.

"Well, that's fine too."

Thinking of this, Gu Chong looked at the documents on the table again: "Which hospital is the person in?"

You Meng's complexion turned even paler, and she said with difficulty: "Bai Hui...he left directly, so maybe Tan Qiao hasn't..."

At this point, Gu Chongcai finally pulled all his thoughts away from his work.

He frowned and was about to speak when the cell phone beside him rang, and Su Jinhao's name was displayed on the screen.

The author has something to say:

Goodbye Mr. Gu. 【Draw the sword】

Qiao Qiao is my worst son, I will make him the happiest in the future, really!There is no abuse in the back! ! !

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Land Mine]: 2 rogue rabbits who can bite, Qi Shen is a man today;

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