How Should I Tell the Boss That I Want a Divorce?

Zhao Xiaotong pursed her lower lip, and the eating movement paused slightly: "President Pei hasn't eaten yet?"

Zhao Xiaotong had just finished his work, and it was already twenty minutes late, and everyone else had already finished eating, so she and Zhao Lao dragged her to now.

Pei Yang nodded, stretched out his hand and squeezed another chicken nugget and threw it in his mouth: "It tastes good, I had already asked Xiao Li to order it for me."

He has a very picky mouth and rarely eats takeaways. Recently, even if he comes to work frequently, he always goes out to eat at noon.

Zhao Xiaotong watched that the chicken nuggets in the box lunch were three yuan missing, but he couldn't be stingy and forbid him to eat it. After all, the box lunch was a benefit given by the company and no money at all.

After seeing it, Mr. Zhao snorted: "You can't get enough to eat these pieces. Go eat your meal quickly and don't bully the new employees."

Pei Yang hooked his lips: "No wonder Tan Ge said that you intend to accept a disciple, so now you begin to protect it?"

Old Zhao scolded with a smile: "He has sharp eyes."

This sentence undoubtedly acknowledges that there is indeed the meaning of accepting disciples.

Zhao Xiaotong blinked, but didn't react for a while.

Pei Yang smiled and squinted at her, jokingly: "Isn't it smart on weekdays? Why are you stupid now? Why don't you call the master?"

A surprise flashed in Zhao Xiaotong's eyes, but he still couldn't believe it. He couldn't help but looked at Zhao Lao hopefully. Old General Zhao closed the lid of the rice and said with a smile: "If you don't shout again, you will regret it later."

Zhao Xiaotong hurriedly called the master.

She was extremely happy and her eyes were shining. She didn't expect such a good thing to fall on her. After all, she had only been here for a month. During this time, she was only familiar with the work process and barely kept up with the progress.

Zhao Lao is a very famous music producer and has won many domestic and foreign awards.

Zhao Xiaotong smiled and curled her lips. Seeing Teacher Zhao was packing the lunch box, she hurried over to help: "Master, I'll do it."

There is a room in the studio dedicated to meals for the employees, and the coffee machine is also placed here. This is the rest area for the employees. Mr. Zhao is diagonally across from Zhao Xiaotong, just a few steps away.

Zhao Xiaotong swiftly put away his lunch box, and then said: "Master, why do you eat so fast? I obviously came out with me, and I just ate half of it."

Lao Zhao enjoyed the care of the little apprentice very much, drinking water and said: "You little girl chews and swallows so hard, I can't learn it."

Zhao Xiaotong said sternly: "Chewing slowly and swallowing is good for your body, eating too fast is not conducive to digestion, the master should eat slowly in the future."

Her chattering energy reminded Mr. Zhao of the little girl at home. He couldn't help but smiled: "Okay, the master knows, you can eat quickly, wait for the food to be completely cold."

Zhao Xiaotong responded happily. She was very happy this noon. After eating, she couldn't help but send a message to Li Yao, telling her that Zhao Lao had accepted her as a disciple.

Li Yao immediately returned the news: I'm going! You can do it. How many people want to study with Mr. Zhao, there is no chance. It's good for you to become his apprentice directly. No, see you next time, you have to treat me to a big meal!

Zhao Xiaotong also didn't expect such a good thing to hit him, and he replied with joy: Don't talk about it, as long as you come to City A, I will cover all the meals!

The two chatted briefly, and when it was time for work, Zhao Xiaotong put away the phone. She was full of energy and never took a break in the middle.

The story of Mr. Zhao accepting her as a disciple spread throughout the studio. Several elderly people who had a good relationship with Mr. Zhao knew that he had the desire to accept a disciple, but they didn’t find a disciple. See him now. Congratulations on accepting Zhao Xiaotong.

The young people in the studio felt sour, and Lou Xin was naturally uncomfortable. She is Lao Zhao's assistant. She came to Jiayang after graduation and has been in the studio for more than half a year.

Ding Yi is an assistant to another music producer. Like Lou Xin, she graduated from the Conservatory of Music. Because they are classmates, the two have a good relationship. After Ding Yi heard that Zhao Lao accepted Zhao Xiaotong as an apprentice, she went together When he was in the bathroom, he gave Lou Xin a special comfort.

Ding Yi said: "How long has she been here, but for a month, even the probation period has not passed, Zhao Lao is willing to accept her as a disciple, it must be because of Gu Jinhan's face, otherwise it is her, how could it be viewed by Zhao Lao? Middle? Don't be sad, we are not lacking in strength."

Lou Xin smiled reluctantly. She has been following Lao Zhao during this period of time. Naturally, she knows how satisfied Zhao Lao is with Zhao Xiaotong. She followed Lao Zhao for half a year before barely keeping up with him. Zhao Xiaotong did it in one month.

Lou Xin's family conditions are pretty good, and the people are excellent. She came to Jiayang for Mr. Zhao, and she has been trying to please him, but Zhao Xiaotong was cut off by Zhao Xiaotong.

She whispered: "I'm really fine, you don't need to comfort me."

Ding Yi and her are good sisters. Naturally, they know how uncomfortable she is this month. Zhao Xiaotong joined Lao Zhao’s team as soon as she came. As for Lou Xin, after working hard for so long, she didn’t even get the approval of Lao Zhao. For a few days, she won't go drunk late at night.

Ding Yi could naturally understand this sense of loss. Because of her understanding, she came to comfort her. Seeing that she was in a good state, she didn't persuade her any more.

Lou Xin stayed in the bathroom for a while before going out.

Zhao Xiaotong didn't know this episode. When she got off work at night, she happened to have an elevator with Lou Xin. When the elevator was about to close, Pei Yang came in.

When Lou Xin took the initiative to talk to Pei Yang in the elevator last month, he was left hanging out. This time he just nodded and said hello, without deliberately speaking to him.

Pei Yang did not pay attention to her intentions. He entered the elevator and said to Zhao Xiaotong: "If I hadn't taken the initiative to raise the apprenticeship today, Mr. Zhao would probably talk about it one day later. Speaking of which, the school girl can call the master today. I also have half the credit, shouldn't you thank me?"

Zhao Xiaotong's eyes were a little wary. She always felt that he was going to dig a hole for herself again. She paused before smiling and said, "Thank you, Mr. Pei, then."

Pei Yang raised his eyebrows: "Just verbal thanks?"

Zhao Xiaotong squinted his eyes silently: "What does Pei always want to thank for?"

Fearing that he didn't have a positive shape on his mouth, she turned her head and smiled to Lou Xin and said: "When Sister Jia Tian said that Pei always likes to blackmail people, I still didn't believe it.

Lou Xin smiled faintly and couldn't help but glance at Pei Yang.

He leaned against the elevator with his hands in his pockets, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little careless, but the look on Zhao Xiaotong was a little special. Lou Xin stayed in the studio for eight months, and he hadn't seen him in the first seven months this month. Many, seeing that he always waited for Zhao Xiaotong to come out when he got off the elevator, Lou Xin naturally noticed something.

She lowered her eyes to hide the emotion in her eyes.

Pei Yang wanted to say something more. It happened that the elevator opened. Zhao Xiaotong smiled and said, "My son has also come to pick me up. The pastries made by our aunt are really delicious."

After finishing talking, Zhao Xiaotong waved to the two of them: "Let's go, see you tomorrow."

She didn't give him time to react. She had already trot out, showing a sly energy from her back. Pei Yang snorted, and quickly followed out: "Who wants to eat pastries? Haven't seen your son yet, No. Once you meet, you have to give a meeting gift, wait a minute."

Zhao Xiaotong had to stop, always feeling that he was giving the meeting gift a fake, maybe because he wanted to embarrass Gu Jinhan, she smiled and said: "You don’t have to be polite to give a meeting gift. Eat pastries, then I’ll switch to the next one, let’s go first."

After speaking, Zhao Xiaotong slipped away again, Pei Yang's eyes sank slightly, Lou Xin's apex trembled after scanning his gaze, and his eyes dropped again.

Seeing that Pei Yang did not catch up again, Zhao Xiaotong breathed a sigh of relief. She trot across the road and did not work overtime today. Gu Jinhan went to pick up Haohao first. After she got in the car, she slapped the little guy's head and asked: "Today How's it going? Are your legs sore?"

Because Zhao Xiaotong walked a lot in the first two days, after Zhao Xiaotong got up in the morning, his legs were more sour than yesterday, and Hao Hao was also a little sore. He didn't have much activity in physical education class today.

"A little bit."

Zhao Xiaotong moved his leg to his own leg: "Come on, mom will rub it for you, relax and relax."

"do not want!"

Haohao was afraid of itching, she just rubbed it, and he smiled and avoided, and the calf was withdrawn directly from her leg, because the withdrawal was so violent that he almost fell off the seat.

Gu Jinhan twisted his eyebrows, and said in his voice a warning: "Don't move around in the car."

Hao Hao touched the tip of her nose, her small body sat upright, and Zhao Xiaotong's expression was also a bit embarrassed. On weekdays, she could not help but vomit secretly, but today she was so behaved and didn't move anymore.

Gu Jinhan glanced at her, and it was clear that she must have remembered what happened in the morning again, with a little smile in her eyes, thinking that before, she had complained that he talked too little, and he had nothing to say: "Today I saw you posted to Moments. , Zhao Laozhen put you away as a disciple?"

Zhao Xiaotong quietly rolled his eyes and asked when he saw it, but he said honestly: "Yeah."

Gu Jinhan looked at her expression completely, and couldn't help being a little funny. Zhao Xiaotong was a little hot when he laughed, and couldn't help muttering: "Don't let us move, what are you looking at, drive your car!"

Seeing that his mother was so courageous, Haohao blinked.

Gu Jinhan hooked her lips, knowing that she must be very happy today, so Gu Jinhan took them to the private restaurant to celebrate her.

After returning home, Gu Jinhan mentioned an important thing: "This Wednesday is the 70th birthday of the merchant man. We need to go there in the evening. Do you need to work overtime the day after tomorrow?"

The merchant and Gu’s family are family friends. When Mrs. Gu’s birthday, their family passed away. She must also show up at the birthday banquet of Mr. Shang. Gu Jinhan’s words actually meant that she didn’t want her to work overtime.

Zhao Xiaotong replied: "It shouldn't be necessary to work overtime. If you need to work overtime, I can tell Lao Zhao. Will it be late after six?"

"It's not too late, just go there after normal get off work."

Zhao Xiaotong nodded. The next night, their dresses were sent over. The size was smaller than the last time. Zhao Xiaotong didn't try it. After bathing in the evening and blowing her hair, she couldn't help but said to Gu Jinhan: "Hair is too long, I'll cut it short."

She has long hair up to her waist, and it is troublesome to take care of her every time. Although Gu Jinhan helps to blow her hair, Zhao Xiaotong is still a bit annoying, after all, washing her hair is not an easy task.

Gu Jinhan likes her long hair very much. Hearing the words, the blowing hand paused slightly and said, "Don't cut it too short, leave it in half. You can simply perm it."

Zhao Xiaotong glanced at him obliquely, and when he saw his hair blowing out a feeling of love, her heart moved slightly. She laughed mischievously and deliberately sang the opposite: "No, I hate long hair."

The girl smiled slyly, Gu Jinhan lifted her eyelids and put down the hair dryer: "Then you blow it yourself, and I won't help you in the future."

When he first helped blow his hair, Zhao Xiaotong would still be embarrassed. Now that he no longer feels embarrassed, thinking that he really doesn’t want to help, Zhao Xiaotong mumbled: "You dare to blow for me because you like my hair. I thought you were good to me."

Gu Jinhan squeezed her cheek: "Is it bad for you? I have no conscience."

His voice was low and his eyes had other emotions. Zhao Xiaotong was a little embarrassed by him and couldn't help refuting: "Who said I have no conscience? I haven't cut my hair in recent years. For whom? I am obviously most afraid of staying. Long hair."

Gu Jinhan raised her lower lip and couldn't help but lower her head to kiss her lips: "Well, for me, then don't cut too much, leave half of it, it's a shame to cut them all."

Zhao Xiaotong murmured something really troublesome. Seeing that he kissed tenderly, he couldn't help but wrap his neck around him and kiss him.

The next night, after get off work, they went home first, and the designer made a simple look for Zhao Xiaotong. After putting on the dress, they set off. When they arrived at the store, it was almost eight o'clock.

She walked in with Gu Jinhan's arm, and when she appeared, she became the focus of the audience.

Her facial features are exquisite, her moist eyes are like bright stars, her nose is small and delicate, and her lips are soft and tender. At this time, she wears a long burgundy slim dress. The skirt reaches to the ankles, just showing her white arms and delicate collarbones. , Mingming is extremely conservative, wearing it on her body, but still amazingly beautiful.

Tan Xueqi was standing on the second floor. When she saw her, her eyes moved slightly, and a touch of jealousy flashed in her eyes. In fact, she is also very beautiful. Compared with Zhao Xiaotong, she lacks the brilliance.

Seeing Gu Jinhan hugging her waist affectionately, Tan Xueqi looked away for a while.