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Chapter 9(1/2)

Wen Zeli: That's right, it's really thanks to you.

Zhou Yang stepped on the carpet barefoot, and the mint slices in his mouth were bitten to pieces. He pressed the keyboard lazily with his expression.

Zhou Yang: Heroes are sad to pass the beauty, and Chen He is just like that.

The eyebrows suddenly woke up and left the restlessness. After editing, Zhou Yang stood up and put his phone on the head of the bed. He put his clothes casually, opened the curtains and looked outside, turned around and went downstairs to run in the morning. After more than 40 minutes, sweat rolled down his forehead. He lazily pushed open the iron door and walked into the room.

The nanny Aunt Lu came to clean up. When she saw that he was back, she made breakfast by the way, and stood by the cabinet with cleaning supplies, and smiled and said, "Have you been back last night?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yang took a towel to wipe his hair. His eyebrows were no longer impetuous, and he had a faint smile. "What should I eat in the morning?"

"You like buns." Aunt Lu was introduced by a friend of Zhou Yang. Since Zhou Yang came out to live alone, she has been taking care of his daily life.

"good."

After saying that, he stepped up the stairs with his long legs and his tall figure disappeared at the end of the stairs.

After a while, Zhou Yang came down wearing his shirt and trousers, with a slightly wider collar. As soon as he sat down for breakfast, Assistant Lu was already driving outside to wait.

Aunt Lu brought the milk out and said, "Don't you take a break today?"

"There are still some things to be dealt with." After breakfast, Zhou Yang wiped the milk from the corner of his lower lip with his fingertips, sucked a tissue, took his cell phone, and went out.

When he saw Assistant Lu, Zhou Yang threw a fresh bag with breakfast inside. Assistant Lu took it and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

After getting in the car, Zhou Yang's cell phone kept ringing. His long legs overlapped, he connected them, glanced out, and swept out the willows by the lake planted by the property. He paused.

At this time, in the driving seat, Assistant Lu asked: "Mr. Zhou, will you go to Yaolin directly?"

The willows are blown by the wind, and they are swaying on the lake.

Zhou Yang: “Get out of the Boiling Festival.”

Assistant Lu was stunned. Why are you going to the Boiling Festival? What we are going to talk about today is from the military-industrial enterprise. What does it have to do with the Internet like Boiling Festival?

Or is it something that Mr. Zhou hasn't handled yet?

Assistant Lu: "Oh, OK."

So he adjusted the lower lane and drove towards the Boiling Hall, and hesitated for a while and said, "Baiting Hall is on vacation today..."

The sound is very small.

The man behind him was holding his chin and playing with the lighter. He was talking to Li Yi about the batch of military equipment. He probably didn't hear or answer.

Assistant Lu didn't say it again.

The car arrived at the Boiling Festival and Zhou Yang's phone call happened to be finished. He turned around and saw the red flying logo and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Looking back at Assistant Lu.

Assistant Lu wiped his hands, and saw that he was like this, he was stunned and was about to speak.

Zhou Yang seemed to think that it seemed that he was saying that he was coming to Boiling Festival, so he didn't say anything. He pushed open the car door and pinched his phone out. Assistant Lu quickly followed.

Sunday's Boiling Festival is very quiet and empty. Only a small number of people on the live broadcast marketing department on the fourth floor are at work. This is not Zhou Yang's main battlefield.

The structure of Zhou's Group has matured. Unlike the military industry, it is not as hard to do it yourself. Zhou Yang actually didn't come a lot, so he went straight to the top floor.

In the elevator, Assistant Lu asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, is there anything else that has not been dealt with here?"

Zhou Yang pinched his cell phone.

"Um."

Assistant Lu said oh,

The elevator door opened, and Assistant Lu followed Zhou Yang. When Zhou Yang walked towards the general office, he passed by the Finance Department. His steps were slightly paused, and his narrow eyes swept to the Finance Department, which had pulled the blinds. The door was closed tightly, and the willow branches seemed to float in front of him again. Zhou Yang reacted and frowned.

quite a while.

He tskated, his eyes a little disbelief.

"Mr. Zhou, are you going to join the Finance Department?" Assistant Lu asked softly.

"Don't go." After Zhou Yang said that, he turned around and walked towards the elevator. Assistant Lu was confused by his capricious movements.

"Go to Yaolin directly." Zhou Yang said lazily, rubbing his eyebrows.

Assistant Lu: "Okay."

I was going to arrange it!

It’s you who insisted on coming to the Boiling Festival, but it’s not going well!

*

When he woke up early in the morning, Su Hao took some hygiene and changed the sheets. The new sheets could bring people a good mood. After finishing, Su Hao started making small buns. After steaming them, it was cooler. Then he soaked the milk and sat down to eat them. He took his mobile phone to watch the news.

Chen Yu and Lu Mimi asked people to have dinner in the group, and even tagged Su Hao. Su Hao thought that Chen He was coming today, so he refused.

Among the six people.

One of them is from the sales department, named Tang Yu, who just came back from a business trip.

Only then did I find that there was one more person in the group.

A little curious.

Tang Yu: Hello Su? New from your department? @Chen Yu

Chen Yu: Yes, what a gentle sister.

Lu Mimi: They are so gentle, you are so stupid and sweet.

Chen Yu: @Lu Mimi, get out, is it your turn to speak?

Lu Mimi: Hehe, isn’t it good to be silly and sweet? Many men like it.

Tang Yu: [Chasing Eyebrows] What does Su look like? Let’s take a look at the photos.

Chen Yu: @Tang Yu, I will know when I go to work tomorrow. Don’t worry, I won’t compete with you for Mr. Zhou. Sister Su looks like a home-based person. Mr. Zhou is most afraid of this.

Lu Mimi: Instead of worrying about Su Hao, it is better to be careful of your good sister Chen Yu, @Tang Yu.

Tang Yu: Oh, then there seems to be no threat, and you can continue to compete.

Chen Yu: Where are you?

Lu Mimi: Where are you?

At the critical moment, Chen Yu and Lu Mimi stood on the same front. Su Hao glanced at the home-style ones, and she was most afraid of this kind. She was silent for a while before turning off the group chat.

At about ten o'clock, Chen He called and said that he had just got off the plane. Half an hour later, he called and said that he was blocked on the road. Su Hao put down the book, stood up, and walked to the balcony of the kitchen to look out. The traffic was quite blocked and it was hot. In this weather, it was troublesome to go out to eat.

In addition, it was another weekend today, Su Hao hesitated, held his cell phone tightly, and said, "It's okay, you can get stuck slowly, I'll go buy vegetables and eat at home later."

After hearing this, Chen He raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

"I'm going downstairs." After Su Hao finished speaking, he hung up the phone, took the key and went downstairs directly. There was no shortage of supermarkets or markets here. Su Haoguai went to the market and bought vegetables.

When he came back with the food, he saw Chen He wearing a black top and jeans, getting out of the car in a bit of embarrassment. After the black Mercedes-Benz arrived, he drove away again. Chen He saw Su Hao and immediately stepped forward, "I'll help you get it."

As he said that, he reached out.

Su Hao handed him the dish, took out the key, and said, "It's too hot to go upstairs."

"Yes, it's hotter than Kyoto." Shen Hyuk followed her. She was wearing gray shorts and a black top. She was very casual. Her hair was tied up and she was a little messy, but her face was simple and she was still so beautiful. Looking at her, she felt that the hot weather was much calmer.

This side looks broken, but there is wind in the corridor, so it starts to cool down when you walk up the stairs. Chen He frowned: "This place is a bit old."

Su Hao opened the door and said, "The house is okay, it's not old, the most important thing is that it's close to the company."

Chen He knew that the Boiling Hall was nearby, so he thought about it, "That's it."

Then he entered the door and the house was cleaned up by Su Hao, and there was a faint fragrance. Chen He didn't dare to look at it anymore. Sitting on the sofa, Su Hao poured him a glass of water.

"You sit for a while, I'll go cook."

Chen He took a sip of water, stood up and said, "I'll help."

He was clean, his fingers were slender, and he was covered in the feeling of a young man. Su Hao glanced at him a few times and said, "Forget it."

"Hey, what do you mean?" Chen He shouted in dissatisfaction.

Su Haya smiled and narrowed her eyes, didn't answer, and turned around and entered the kitchen.

Chen He was still dissatisfied and followed him to the kitchen door and said outside: "Actually, I have done housework, too."

Su Hao nodded and worked in the kitchen. She was very fast and knew everything she should cook. The side dishes were ready in an instant. Chen He wanted to say a few more words. Seeing this, forget it, he would only make trouble when he went in. But Su Hao looked so beautiful around the apron. He leaned against the kitchen door and did not leave.

*

Yaolin provides wing manufacturing. Zhou Yang did not intend to cooperate with Yaolin. After all, Yaolin has just started to work, and the technology is not clear. Although he has been supporting a new company, it is very troublesome to immature technology. This time, he will take a look at their R&D room first.

After walking around, Zhou Yang felt confident. The vice president took Zhou Yang to the leisure area outside the R&D outdoor. The two of them stood on the railings and chatted. Zhou Yang was really young, but the vice president was already in his forties and almost fifty years old. However, he still had to take on work under the hands of Zhou Yang, a young man. Zhou Yang gave a few suggestions.

With his arm resting on the railing, the lighter turned on and off at once, a little sloppy, "Safety is the first priority. How important this thing is, Mr. Qin should be very clear about it."

"Yes."

The two chatted for a while, and the vice president intervened and asked, "Does the Wen family in Kyoto cooperate with President Zhou?"

Zhou Yang turned off the lighter in a snap.
To be continued...
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