My dear President, Please make a detour

A few days later, after meeting an important customer in W & Y company, Shu Weiyi took a nap on the sofa.

Vivian took the first draft of the design they had worked overtime for several days. Seeing that Shu Weiyi was resting, Vivian quietly closed the door and came out.

"Vivian, what did the boss say?"

Jazz just finished sending the customer away. When he saw Vivian, he turned a corner and came over.

He shook his hair while walking, which made other female colleagues look red.

"President Shu is resting. I haven't given it to her yet."

"Sleep?" Jazz wondered.

With Shu Weiyi's professionalism, jazz has to bow down. What's the matter today?

"Yes, I don't think she's in good spirits today."

Vivian is still very fond of Shu Weiyi, so she is more concerned.

Jazz thought about it.

Shu Weiyi is usually home and company. It is reasonable to say that he should not have any trouble.

Before he could figure it out, the office door opened. Shu Weiyi looked tired and motioned them in.

"Boss, what's the matter with you? Are you sick? Do you want your handsome director jazz to take you to the hospital?" Jazz farted as soon as he entered the door.

"I'm fine. I just haven't had a good rest."

Shu Weiyi sat in his position, took the first draft from Vivian's hand, put it on the table, and didn't read it immediately.

"What's the matter? Is something wrong with the company?" Vivian asked earnestly.

"No, it's family business."

Vivian didn't say anything, but he looked concerned.

She knows what can be asked and what cannot be asked.

Although she and Shu Weiyi appreciate each other, they are not familiar enough to inquire about private affairs.

Shu Weiyi didn't think he should avoid suspicion. He paused and slapped on the table.

"My cousin lives in my house recently, and I don't know where she met her friends when she just returned home. She plays downstairs every day."

Shu Weiyi was not unable to sleep because they were too noisy, but felt guilty when he saw Jian boyao's face that he would let the bodyguard throw them out the next second.

Besides, Xie Zhiqing's stay here these days has greatly reduced their time alone.

Often Shu Weiyi and Jian boyao are half intimate, and Xie Zhiqing calls them away in various situations.

Shu Weiyi worried that this situation would cause some damage to Jian boyao's body.

Shu Weiyi is worried!

Hearing the speech, jazz and Vivian looked at each other.

Can see the worry in each other's eyes.

The person who can make Shu Weiyi so worried is afraid to be a bad stubble.

***

On the building in the South City Center, the sun fell on the corners of the office through the French windows.

The president's office of Jane's group.

Jian boyao and Bai Shaoqing are considering a plan. The landline phone rings regularly.

Jian boyao raised his hand and pressed the green key.

"Mr. Jane, a girl who claims to be your cousin wants to see you."

"Cousin?"

Bai Shaoqing was happy and smelled the smell of gossip. In an instant, all her fatigue was swept away.

"When did you have another cousin?"

Jane boyao glanced at him and asked the Secretary to clean up the documents on the table.

"Wei Yi's cousin has lived in my house recently."

Bai Shaoqing repeatedly praised, "that's good. Can you bear it, young master Jane?"

If others don't know, Bai Shaoqing can't know. Jian boyao only cares about one person, that is Shu Weiyi, not to mention outsiders, but his son pestering aside. They all think it's a 200 Watt high-function light bulb.

Now there is an outsider, which is absolutely unthinkable.

Jian boyao glanced at him unhappily, "last time you instigated Qian Yu to listen to the corner, I haven't settled accounts with you."

Bai Shaoqing immediately laughed, "the weather is really good today."

"Brother in law!"

A warm voice came. The door of the office was opened by a mixed race girl. Xie Zhiqing was wearing a one-step skirt and an off shoulder coat. She was going to hug Jian boyao with open arms.

Jian boyao hasn't moved yet. Bai Shaoqing has preempted and stopped Jian boyao.

"Yo, is this Wei Yi's cousin?" Bai Shaoqing looked at the thick makeup on her face and asked.

"Yes."

Xie Zhiqing gave him a hostile look, turned her head and disdained: "I'm looking for my brother-in-law. Please get out of the way."

Bai Shaoqing twisted his eyebrows, but then loosened it, opened his body on his side, and said solemnly, "Wei Yi didn't tell you that Bo Yao doesn't like outsiders to touch him. By the way, he has learned to catch. If you touch him, he will subconsciously throw you out."

"Really?" Xie Zhiqing took a dubious look at Bai Shaoqing, turned her head and immediately approached with a smile: "brother-in-law, I finally found your company."

Jian boyao raised his eyes coldly: "what are you doing here?"

"Bring you lunch."

Xie Zhiqing turned around, put the lunch box in front of him, put her hands on the table and looked forward to it.

"Brother in law, this is what mom and I have learned all morning. You must finish it, you know."

"I've already eaten." Jian boyao didn't look at it.

"But I made it myself. My brother-in-law, how can you not eat it? My cousin said that you are usually busy with work and can only eat in the company. The food in the company is not nutritious at home." Xie Zhiqing simply sat down against him and looked wronged.

Jian boyao glanced at her and asked, "what did Wei Yi say?"

Xie Zhiqing nodded, and her sincere face made people no doubt that it was false.

"Did she tell you that the canteen masters of our company are all national standards?"

Xie Zhiqing's smiling face stiffened when she heard the speech. She shook her head slowly and was nervous as if she had made a mistake.

"Brother in law, I'm not saying that your company is bad. I just want you to eat better. After all, my cousin is usually busy and doesn't have time to take care of you."

Jian boyao opened the lunch box, and the smell of rice immediately filled the whole office.

"I don't eat braised spare ribs." Jian boyao closed the lid.

"But he Ma said you..."

"Only Yi is usually busy, but it's not your turn." Jian boyao called the Secretary, and there was no fluctuation in his tone, but he was unquestionably tough: "take it out."

Xie Zhiqing tooted her cheeks and her eyes were red. It was beautiful and distressing.

But soon she smiled again.

"Since my brother-in-law doesn't like braised spare ribs, I understand that it's good to send them after learning other things?"

Jian boyao glanced at his watch and ordered, "I'm going to work and see Miss Xie off."

The Secretary nodded, "Miss Xie, this way, please."

Xie Zhiqing bit her lower lip and saw that Jian boyao didn't look at her from beginning to end. She pinched her fingers for a while and stomped away.

When Xie Zhiqing and his secretary left, Jane boyao pressed the talk button on the landline.

"Miss Xie Zhiqing, don't let her step into the company in the future."