MTL - Mr. Dior-Chapter 11 . The lover's stand-in lover (4)

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It was already more than ten o'clock after having breakfast, Zhang Chenzhang drove to the company and was about to explain to Xiaobi that he was a little better at home, but saw that the guy had already put on a suit and went straight into the co-pilot.

"Why, I can't do without serving it once, and want to accompany me to the company, eh?" The president is very proud. The small substitute is so sticky to him, giving him the illusion of being so sticky to him.

"Don't go, go to our company, there will be a morning meeting on Monday." Jiao Qi was afraid that the old attacker forgot the road, and connected his car navigation with his brain, and positioned him at Banana.

Little stand-in has a job? I don't remember the CEO who had this stubble. It was quite a surprise. I thought about it and said, "Okay, it depends on you taking the pill obediently today, allowing you to take my car."

This is my car ... Jiao Qi rolled his eyes and was too lazy to argue with him.

The silver Maserati drove out of the villa area, and after the morning rush hour, it was smooth. The morning meeting of Bajiao has begun. Jiao Qi used his brain to watch the live broadcast from Yu Yuan and listen to their reports.

Zhang Chenzhang could not see the content on Xiaojiao's wife's wisdom, thinking that he was in a daze, his eyes darkened.

"You are already my man, and I will forget that poor boy in the future. I don't want to have someone else in my body and mind." It was taken for granted by the president.

"Huh?" Jiao Qi glanced back from the video conference, "What a poor boy?"

Zhang Chen's hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten tightly, and said with a cold hum, "Chen, you accidentally called the name yesterday, don't think I didn't hear it. As a man, you have to be wholehearted, and later Let me hear the name, and I will make him disappear forever in this world. "

"..." The substitute Xiaojiao's wife was speechless, very worried that he would sign Dior Zhang when he signed.

The banana company on Monday was busy and orderly.

As soon as possible, the plantain's affairs were completed, and the uneasy Xiaojiao's wife decided to take a look at Shijie Technology. As soon as he left the president's office, he was stopped by a young man in a stylish dress.

"Mr. Jiao." The comer looks a little bit embarrassed, but he can barely see it after being dressed up. It is the anchor "conscience fed the dog" that has recently been in trouble with the renewal fee.

"Is something wrong?" Jiao Xi didn't like such a blocking action at the door. "Find a secretary to make an appointment first."

The young anchor was stunned. As a live broadcast with millions of fans, it has long been favored by fans to become the No. 1 King of Heaven and No. 2 Lao Tzu. Where do you remember to see the president to make an appointment.

"I'm in a hurry. I can delay you for two minutes before I can make an appointment." Mr. Anchor stretched out his arm full of glittering jewellery and blocked Jiao Qi's way.

Jiao Qi narrowed his eyes and glanced at the time: "OK, you say."

The anchor is a retired e-sports player, mainly playing games live, his real name is Gou Xin. The popularity is still good, Basho also wants to stay with him, but because other live broadcast platforms have also extended an olive branch, causing him to sit on the ground and start talking about the lion.

"I just want to know why the half of the good contract was terminated?" The director of Bajiao Live Broadcasting who signed the contract will only play Tai Chi. He said that he should discuss this condition with him. The result of the discussion was to wish him well. Have a good future. He asked for an additional 30 million yuan on the original basis, which was actually much higher than the price given by another company, and because of the standard management of the plantain, he didn't want to leave.

"I looked at the data analysis. If the price you requested, the profit point would fall more than expected." Jiao Qi answered blankly.

"It's impossible, how much money I make to the platform every year! And the popularity has been rising, and the endorsement of the new game of Shi Yan next year also named me, and this endorsement alone is more than ..."

"I think you haven't figured it out yet," Jiao Qi slightly raised his hand, stopping the other party's meaningless and increasingly loud argument, "Shi Jie Technology is my husband's company. Whoever speaks for it, I have the final say."

When Director Liang calculated the profit point, he also included Shi Yan's endorsement fee, so the conclusion was inaccurate. After all, they are all their own business, and no one can endorse them. Aside from this, "conscience fed the dog" is not worth the price.

"Then how much can you give?" Gou Xin shook his fist and looked angry at Jiao Qi's subdued master.

He came from a poor background, and was mixed in the professional team. After finally becoming a popular anchor, I thought that I finally became a man, but once I saw Jiao Qi's calm eyes, I felt that I was nothing.

"Concerning the contract, talk to Director Liang," Jiao Qi glanced at the time, "two minutes have arrived."

"I'm sorry, let Jean, the president's time is very tight." Yu Yuan twisted his chubby body, and bounced Gou away with a sigh, and rushed to the security guard standing at the elevator entrance. The security guard in a suit stepped forward immediately, grabbing the guy who wanted to make trouble.

Looking at the calm long back, Gou Xin couldn't help shouting, "You really think that Shi Yan's matter is up to you, but it's just a substitute ..."

Jiao Qi's footsteps paused suddenly, looking back at the big anchor who jumped off the wall to the dog, frowning slightly: "Gou Xin, if you want to mix in the live broadcast circle, pay attention to your words."

The undulating tone calmed the hot-headed young man and closed his mouth wryly.

Jiao Qi had some headaches. Yesterday's game conference, I didn't know what Zhang Dazhen said to others, but they all passed to Gou Xin. It's really a while before you look at it.

When he went out, he called Li Shuai and asked him to check the list of participants yesterday. And people who have contacted Zhang Chenyu. Listening to the handsome voice of Li on the other side of the phone, I just felt tired.

"It's really not what you think."

Hurry up to Shijie Technology, and the worry still happened. More than a dozen documents on the table were signed with the beautiful English flower font-DiorZhang, could not bear to look straight.

A closer look, fortunately, are all internal documents of the company, and there are no important contracts. Jiao Qi grabbed the coffee from the president and spilled it directly.

Zhang Chen looked at Xiaobi doing this. Without the slightest concealment, not even a fake fall, he poured coffee on the document he just signed so brightly. "What are you doing? Do you know how important these files are?"

Jiao Qi ignored him and rang the bell to let the secretary come in.

This little stand-in was really uneasy. He tried everything to seduce him. He made a mistake in the morning. What do he want to do now? Let the secretary see the traces on him and spread the word that everyone knows to stabilize Mrs. Zhang's position?

Pushed the small stand on the boss chair with one hand and trapped someone on the armrest: "Very well, you successfully caught my attention."

The secretary knocked in.

"These documents are broken, let them make another copy." Jiao Qi pushed away the old attack and pointed to the desk and said to the secretary.

"Yes!" The secretary immediately cleaned the table, and informed the departments to send a new document. Then he left the president's office without looking back, and never looked up to see their "undercurrent".

When the secretary was gone, the president took Xiaojiao's wife to the table with one finger, and poked at his bouncing small chest muscles with one finger: "Put away your shy thoughts, I will not be fooled. Then provoked me , Just look at you in front of the whole company. "

The rude words made Xiaojiao's wife blush, and she slaps his head very moved.

"How dare you pat me on the head? I think you're tired," said the president, angry. "What the **** are you? Only Yan Yan is qualified to hit me!"

"..."

The daring little stand-in was pressed on the desk. When his fingers touched the expensive suit, Mr. Dior hesitated. Jiao Qi in a suit was not the slender and weak Jiao Yan in his memory at all. The morning accident was already a mistake, and he couldn't go on wrong.

Jiao Qi didn't know what old horns he had penetrated into, and he didn't move him for the next few days. At best, I couldn't help but kiss myself, and didn't do anything deeper. In the evening, the two of them slept in an apartment in the city center. They had only one bed, and Mr. Dao even piled up a Chuhe Han world with a pillow.

This cycle seems to be longer than the last time, Jiao Xi can't rest assured to call Duode. That guy gave a reason like "This is probably longer than the previous one". President Jiao wants to report him to the Health Planning Agency.

Even if you are not intimate, you just need to take care of your kidneys. The terrible thing is that Zhang Chenzhang makes him pepper and salt ribs every day when he goes home.

Jiao Qi didn't like to eat salt and pepper ribs, which always reminded him of his nickname in high school. At that time, he had a bad stomach, and all the things he ate were used to grow, and he was very thin. Teenage boys are growing muscles. Only he is like ribs, and he will be laughed at when he takes off his shirt.

"Jiao Yan has long ribs, which is salt and pepper ribs, ha ha ha ha ..."

In the past, all kinds of turbulence came up, looking at this plate of colorful salt and pepper ribs in front of me. Jiao Qi pushed the plate away and refused to eat.

"This is what Yan Yan likes to eat." Zhang Chenzhang picked up a rib and put it in Jiao Qi's bowl, motioning him to eat.

"When did I like to eat this?" Jiao Qi was wondering. From high school to now, he has never liked this dish.

Zhang Chenxian raised an eyebrow, thinking that the small stand-in was well-coordinated today, and he was patient to tell him his first love. Pick up a rib, and bite affectionately: "His classmates call him salt and pepper ribs, because he likes to eat."

"Pooh!"