The president sent me to cheer

Chapter 23

It was a gesture infinitely close to a hug.

Little A's head was buried in his neck, and the tip of his nose rubbed against his skin, and he could feel his slightly warm body temperature.

What followed was the clear scent of perfume on his body.

Alienation and indifference, if you don't get so close, you can hardly smell it.

However, he really didn't smell like alcohol.

Xiao A knew that he was playing tricks on her, and she was about to reach out and push him away, but she heard the creaking of the door behind her, and the noisy conversation in the box instantly expanded.

He Jiu immediately tilted his head.

Hung on Little A again and pretended to be dead.

Followed by.

They heard someone greet them from behind.

"Oh, Mr. He, why did you go to the bathroom for so long? Come in, it's the first time this little girl is out on a blind date, how bad is it to keep her waiting?"

Little A turned back with a stiff neck.

He found a drunk Mediterranean uncle standing behind him. His face was flushed red from drinking, and his standing posture was a little crooked.

He kind of understood what was going on.

He heard the man on his shoulder pretending to be dead whispering in his ear.

"Say I'm drunk."

Little A immediately put on a serious look.

Send word to the Mediterranean.

"He's drunk!"

"Is he drunk???"

The Mediterranean doesn't seem to believe it.

He looked at Little A in shock.

"Did he get drunk without drinking a drop?"

"..."

Little A was speechless for a moment.

Thinking of the beer belly that was driven away just now, he hurriedly threw the blame away.

"Someone poured him two glasses in the corridor just now. Look, isn't he drunk?"

"……yes?"

Mediterranean looked suspiciously at He Jiu repeatedly.

"But I heard that he is very good at drinking, and he can even drink his father?"

He Jiu whispered to him again.

"Call it a rumour."

Little A repeated: "That's a rumor!"

Seeing the Mediterranean, I still look left and right in disbelief.

He hastily added another sentence.

"Our Mr. He is pure and clean, we don't know how to drink!"

"..."

He Jiu obviously gritted his teeth.

But he quickly calmed down and continued to teach him.

"Say you're taking me back."

Little A repeated: "I'm going to take him back."

"and many more."

Seeing that Xiao A was about to carry He Jiu to leave.

Mediterranean hurriedly stopped Little A, and examined him from head to toe, as if looking at a suspicious person.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I……"

Xiao A didn't know how to describe the position of "supporting support" for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

He Jiu whispered again.

"Say you're my boyfriend."

Little A sent a message: "I am his boyfriend!"

Mediterranean: ? ? ?

After Xiao A finished speaking, she was also stunned, her face flushed impatiently, and she almost bit her own tongue when she spoke incoherently.

I hurriedly wanted to explain to my "male friend".

"No no no... I'm his sex friend!!!"

Mediterranean: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Little A clearly felt the man on his shoulder secretly laughing.

The trembling from his Adam's apple landed clearly on his shoulders, and he couldn't help but panic even more, and wanted to leave immediately.

"I, I'm going to take him home!"

Mediterranean was shocked: "You are still living together?!!"

"..."

Little A finally understands what is getting darker and darker.

He no longer dared to speak casually, and tried his best to smile and nod to the other party.

"Then... let's go, goodbye."

He had just taken a few steps.

The culprit still did not forget to remind him.

"Tell him not to introduce me to a blind date anymore."

Little A is a person who is not good at explaining misunderstandings.

Anyway, things were like this, the other party didn't know him, and it was even more impossible to meet him again in the future, so he decided to send the Buddha to the West.

"Oh, by the way, please don't introduce blind dates to Mr. He again."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and nodded at the other party.

He hurriedly supported He Jiu who was pretending to be staggering, and slowly left the corridor.

He Jiu's driver has been waiting outside the hotel.

Seeing them coming out, he immediately got out of the car and opened the door for them.

He Jiu seemed to be possessed by a playwright.

He had already come out, but he still pretended to be drunk.

Little A ignored him and forced him into the back seat of the car.

Just as he was about to leave, he was grabbed by the wrist.

The man in the back seat of the car had clear eyes and a calm voice.

There is still half a point of drunkenness.

"Didn't you just say you were going to take me home?"

"..."

Little A was still a little angry at his blind command just now.

Couldn't help but be sour on him.

"Mr. He is willing to take the initiative to go to Qing's house. Qingsu Qingxin must be very happy."

"..."

He was right.

Now how many people are staring at He Jiu covetously, wishing they could coax and trick him into a blind date. Today's incident was to lure him here under the guise of his uncle.

If you go to Qing's house now.

That's exactly like leaving the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den.

He Jiu secretly sighed.

Ask Little A again.

"Then you send me back?"

"It's nearly eleven o'clock now."

Little A intentionally raised his wrist to look at the watch, and belatedly remembered that it was given by He Jiu, so he couldn't help pursing his lips.

The momentum is not willing to lose.

"Besides, there is only one kind of support requirement in terms of support duties, and I don't need to be responsible for transportation."

After he said that, he immediately pulled out his wrist.

But he didn't want He Jiu to pull even tighter.

"Then I'll take you back."

"...?"

As if to answer his doubts.

He Jiu looked helpless, as if he was a boss who was reluctant but understood the righteousness.

"As you said, it's almost eleven o'clock. It's not safe for you to walk alone at night as a boy. As your boss, I should be responsible for the safety of the employees. I will reluctantly send you a ride."

"........."

That's really hard for you!

It's so late, it's really not easy to take a taxi.

Since he wants to give it away, it's okay to give it away.

Little A is not too entangled.

He leaned over and got into the car, obediently sat next to He Jiu, and told the driver the address of Qing's house.

City B is quite lively at night.

Looking out from the car window, as far as the eye can see, there are bright lights.

They sat in the cramped back seat of the car.

Each of them looked at the street view on their side, but there was no conversation at all.

In fact, Little A likes City B very much. The economy here is developed, the climate is comfortable, and everything is very convenient.

When he first started working in Qianqiu Group, he rented a house here. The price was much higher than that in City C, but both express delivery and takeaway were quite convenient, and the quality of life was quite good.

No matter who it is, as long as they can afford to live here.

I'm afraid everyone will fall in love with this city.

It's just a pity that there is the Qing Family and the Qianqiu Group here.

There are too many people who hate him.

It's better here.

It's not his place either.

He now has more than 100 million in his account.

You can go anywhere and start over.

There are still two or three days.

After waiting for time, he will never come back.

Qing's house is not far from the hotel, and in a blink of an eye, they are almost there.

Little A was looking at the street scene in a daze, when He Jiu, who had been silent beside him, suddenly spoke.

"That old Li was signed by our company."

"Ok?"

He Jiu was still looking out the window.

As if talking to himself.

It's just that the cross talk flavor is gone in the tone.

It looks like a normal person upside down.

"I'll arrange for him to come to City B immediately. If you want, you can make music with him. Anyway, it's useless for you to go back to City C. Would you like... Consider staying in our prosperous world to work?"

Little A didn't expect him to say that.

For a moment, there was indeed some excitement.

Although Shengshi Group is not strong enough in entertainment.

But the advantage lies in the strong capital and wide range of business. As long as you are willing to reach out to do it, you can basically do it.

Lao Li used to be just a casual person, relying on the food of record companies to support him.

Now being incorporated by Shengshi, there must be a better plan, and the songs written can also be sung by better singers, instead of being sold cheaply to some unknown 38-line singers and being owed arrangement fees.

If it is another city, Little A may agree without thinking.

But this is City B.

Grandpa is getting old, and depending on his physical condition, I'm afraid he really won't live for too long.

Once he passed away, he didn't need to think about how much the rest of the Qing family would reject him.

If he lived in city B, he would become a thorn in the side of the Qing family.

It will also become a thorn in the flesh of Qianqiu Group.

The executive of Qianqiu Group who pushed him out back then was a confidant of the high-level internal staff.

There is a deep relationship of interests.

Even after he left, the executive didn't let him go.

Constantly spreading rumors about how bad he is, I wish I could unite all companies not to hire him again.

He lived here not just to make them uncomfortable.

You are also making trouble for yourself.

That being the case.

It would be better never to come back.

"talk later."

He responded vaguely.

Going to fool around.

"I don't want to think about work for now."

The car stopped in front of the gate of Qing's house.

Little A unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Before leaving, I turned around.

He waved at He Jiu through the car window.

His smile is clear and bright.

Even in such a dim night, He Jiu could see clearly.

He scowled and didn't respond.

But after the boy turned and walked away, he reached out and waved lightly at him.

His temperature was still on the seat beside him.

The man stretched out his hand to caress it, and covered it with his slender eyelashes, hiding the trembling light in his eyes.

It was a long time before he came back to his senses.

He said something hoarsely to the driver.

"Let's go, go back."

The next day, He Jiu woke up late.

When I walked into the office, I couldn't see Xiao A on the sofa.

Usually little A comes on time.

Are you late today?

Thinking of pulling him out last night, I'm afraid it made him sleep late.

So He Jiu silently decided to forgive him for being late this time.

There are still so many files to process.

He Jiu immersed himself in the review, but the time passed quickly.

Just accidentally looked up and saw the empty sofa.

Still feel a sense of loss.

But who is He Jiu?

How could he care about a little idiot in the office who disturbed him during working hours?

It would be better if there were none!

That way no one would interrupt his train of thought with sudden laughter, and he would be at his leisure!

He scowled.

Concentrate on continuing to read the document.

I don't know if it's because of the noisy firecracker.

Today's efficiency was extremely high. Before noon, he had finished approving all the accumulated documents.

It was eleven o'clock.

The boy still didn't show up in his office.

He Jiu looked at the clock irritably.

Finally, I couldn't bear it and asked the secretary to notify Xiao A.

"Go and call him and tell him to come to work quickly."

But the secretary seemed surprised.

"Ah...don't you remember? Because there is no meeting today and no private schedule, so Mr. Qing asked for leave two days ago in advance, saying that he would not come today."

Have it?

When did this happen?

He Jiu recalled in a daze.

Still can't remember why.

"Why did he ask for leave?"

"It seems to be... going to make up lessons for relatives' children?"

The secretary thought about it.

"Maybe it's because he graduated from a prestigious school, so he can help with homework better."

It seems that the secretary has a deep understanding of this.

In addition, Xiao A had asked for leave a long time ago, and He Jiu couldn't pursue it, so he could only let it go.

It's just one day.

It's not that he can't live without him, how many hours in total?Can he still be so spineless as to run to find him?

By the way, how many hours has it been?

Thirteen plus nine...

Damn, is it still 22 hours?

He hadn't seen him for twelve hours!

He Jiu pursed his lips in displeasure.

Decided to eat lunch early today to let the blood flow into the stomach and save myself from thinking about things all day long.

It's rare that little A is not here today.

He plans to watch his video and eat.

He Jiu ordered bento from a nearby restaurant.

Sitting on the sofa, watching those candid videos of stalking Little A, he started to eat.

Ordered this restaurant today.

Actually added two halved cherry tomatoes to the bento.

People in this world don't know why, but most of them like to eat tomatoes.

Why does such a terrible devil's food always appear in his lunch?

He Jiu picked out the tomato dissatisfied, and wiped the chopsticks with paper.

Only then did he agree to continue eating.

The figure of little A bouncing and jumping was shown on the screen.

Even in the poor picture quality of this candid shot, He Jiu can still see a hint of cuteness in the mushy figure.

Always feel looking at him.

Even the most disgusting tomato can be eaten.

The thought that popped up in his mind made He Jiu startled.

Looking at the two moist tomatoes in front of him, he stretched out his chopsticks hesitantly, picked them up and brought them to his mouth.

The moment the taste buds feel the taste of tomato.

He Jiu couldn't help but spit it out.

Bah, it's unpalatable!

Sure enough, it's because the picture quality is too blurry!

It's so blurry, it's too different from looking at the real person.

He Jiu silently blamed the video.

Sansan turned off the screen and sat on the sofa in silence for a long time.

He just finished his work.

There was no meeting in the afternoon, so it happened to be a very free day.

I have been busy for so long, it is time to reward myself and give myself half a day off!

Thinking of this, He Jiu immediately stood up.

Dial to the secretary's office to inquire.

"Do you know where he went?"

Li Cuilan was also from City B.

My mother's family is in the countryside.

His family is basically poor relatives, and only one family is doing well.

A few years ago, I bought a commercial house in the city, and my child's household registration was also transferred to the city.

Little A is idle and bored anyway.

The third cousin asked him to make up lessons for his cousin. He happened to be good at it and liked this cousin very much, so he went over to help.

Sanbiao’s uncle’s house was bought in a relatively high-end neighborhood.

It is said that because there are many foreigners living in the community, he thought that his cousin could learn spoken English, so he borrowed a huge amount of money to buy here.

Speaking of foreigners, there are indeed quite a lot.

Little A saw the two as soon as he entered the community gate, but he couldn't tell which country they were from, and it was hard to judge whether these people could improve his cousin's oral English.

The third cousin bought this house very hard, and almost had no money to buy furniture.

The tables, chairs and benches used in the house are all brought from the old house, or they are cheap goods, which really don’t look comfortable.

The third cousin's aunt is not good at cleaning, and there is a lot of garbage piled up in the house.

Little A couldn’t stand it anymore. After asking the third cousin’s consent, he asked the cousin to do two questions first, then turned around and packed up the garbage that was really impossible to use, and packed it into four bulging garbage bags. , go downstairs to throw out the trash.

This neighborhood is advertised as a high-end neighborhood.

The garbage dump is also designed very high-end, and there are special personnel to manage it.

And the one who manages the garbage dump is... a white aunt from the neighborhood committee.

Little A really couldn't tell what country the other party was from. He only knew that he was not Chinese anyway, and he couldn't speak Chinese, nor could he speak English.

The white aunt stopped him from taking out the trash.

Because of the inability to communicate, Xiao A could only carry the garbage bag and listen to the other party babbling a long string of foreign languages, but he really couldn’t understand what the other party said. It's time to let go.

When I was worried, I heard a deep male voice behind me.

He also muttered a series of foreign languages ​​that he didn't understand, and gradually walked behind him.

Looking up, it was He Jiu.

Little A looked at He Jiu.

I looked at the white aunt again.

Just listen to their chatter.

I didn't understand what they were talking about for a long time.

He has been carrying those four bags of garbage for a long time.

His hands were really sore, so he couldn't help pushing He Jiu's arm with his elbow.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Can you take out the trash?"

He Jiu finally stopped talking and looked down at him.

She patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

"Look, I'm in a hurry, I'm negotiating! It's still a bit difficult now."

"Why is it difficult?"

Little A was puzzled.

"What did she say?"

He Jiu pursed his lips.

It seems to be quite difficult.

"She said that ugly people don't deserve to throw trash."

"what?!"

Little A prides herself on being beautiful, and when she heard this, she exploded, wishing she could jump up on the spot.

But Naihe was carrying four packs of trash in his hand and couldn't jump up, so he raised his face and urged He Jiu to help him.

"Quick! Tell her for me that I look super good-looking! I'm a fairy! Does the fairy know?!"

He Jiu hesitated for a while, and finally sighed as if to admit defeat under Little A's urging.

Say it to white aunts in French.

"My daughter-in-law said, I'm super good-looking, and I'm a fairy."

Little A didn't understand what he was saying.

I just felt that his tone didn't fluctuate at all, and he didn't have any momentum at all, so he quickly pushed his arm.

"Don't speak so plainly! Be fierce! Let her know my anger!"

He Jiu understood.

Hastily crossed his waist and made a fierce expression.

shouted angrily in French.

"He also said that he likes me so much! The most, the most, the most, the most in the world!!!"

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

White aunt: Suddenly she was shown =_=