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"Mr. Qi," a little girl at the front desk saw Qi Yan and hurriedly stood up and bowed to him, "Please go this way." ”
Qi Yan smiled at her: "There is labor." ”
"No, you don't." The little girl at the front desk smiled shyly, for these low-level employees, usually the company's executives may not be able to say a few words to her in a month, this Mr. Qi, as the boyfriend of the BOSS, is still the kind that the Cen family admits, and they are so polite to them, they are naturally easy to have a good impression of Qi Yan.
"Hey," when he was about to reach the elevator door, Qi Yan suddenly stopped and said, "I think that artist just now seems to be a little familiar." ”
"He is a second-tier artist who came back from abroad, because he endorsed the dairy products of Yuan's company, and now he is being scolded on the Internet," in front of Qi Yan, what did the front desk say," he said that he was a BOSS college roommate, and he had to go to see the BOSS, but he didn't make an appointment, and Liang Tezhu didn't say that he could let someone go up, how could we make our own decisions and let him go upstairs. ”
These words are not only to gossip about Qi Yan, but also to use Qi Yan's ears to indirectly express their embarrassment, even if Cen Baihe and others want to see Tao Yan, they will not anger the boss.
"yes, it's not easy for you either." Qi Yan looked back, met Tao Yan's eyes, he smiled at the other party, but the other party turned his head expressionlessly.
Qi Yan hooked the corners of his mouth and walked into the elevator. The moment the elevator door closed, he seemed to hear Tao Yan's voice.
"Why can that person go in without an appointment?" Tao Yan has a natural antipathy for Qi Yan, perhaps because Cen Baihe and Qi Yan are too close, or maybe it is the other party's eyes, which are somewhat similar to him before.
Sometimes people feel so strange, obviously there is no conflict and festival with each other, but they just don't like it.
"Mr. Tao, this is an internal company secret, please forgive me for not telling you." The front desk was already a little impatient, but he didn't dare to show half a point on his face, and he still explained with kind words.
"He's Cen Baihe's little lover?" Tao Yan had a calm face and sneered, "Otherwise, with Bai He's character, he wouldn't have let him go upstairs with such a swagger." ”
The front desk smiled but didn't say anything, and complained silently, what is the relationship between your housekeeper and the boss, who is this clear and indignant look for, I don't know what you think you have with the boss.
"Ah Yan," the agent felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward now, and whispered in Tao Yan's ear, "Mr. Cen may be a little busy at this time, let's come back next time." If someone gets to the internet, it's not good for us. ”
This kind of thing of hugging the thighs of the old classmate, as a result, the classmate didn't want to see him at all, if he was blown out by Yu Ji, then Tao Yan's face would really be lost.
Tao Yan glared back at the agent, but seeing the polite and detached smile at the front desk, he still turned around and walked out of the company gate with a calm face.
The agent knew that he was a little unhappy in his heart, and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't worry, there are big events happening in the circle every day, and in a few days, no one will remember your endorsement of the Yuan family." ”
After getting into the car, Tao Yan angrily took off the vest on his body and threw it aside: "Do you think I don't know how serious this matter of the Yuan family is?" Otherwise, there would not be such a manufacturer who terminated the contract with me. ”
The agent listened to him lose his temper in the car and did not continue to comfort him. After he had almost vented his emotions, the agent said, "Then what do you say we should do now?" ”
"You're an agent and you're still asking me?!"
If I hadn't been your agent, I would have beaten you to death!
The agent took a deep breath: "Tantrums can't solve the problem, don't get angry with your body." ”
"There's one more person who can help me."
"Who?"
"My aunt."
"It feels good to be the boss," after eating, Qi Yan didn't have anything to do anyway, so he helped Cen Baihe run through several important departments of the company, fine-tuned some of the company's internal furnishings, and some of the propaganda calligraphy and paintings on the wall were also removed, which looked a lot simpler and refreshing.
After being busy for most of the afternoon, he lay in Cen Baihe's office, looking tired and paralyzed, "Why don't I also go to open a studio and experience what it's like to be a boss?" ”
"What studio?" Cen Baihe knew how lazy Qi Yan was by nature, if he opened a studio, he would definitely fish for three days and dry nets for two days, "Do you want me to help?" ”
"After the New Year, I will find a place close to this side to open a company, and I will be the boss when I say it," Qi Yan held his chin with his hand, "And we can commute together." ”
Originally, it was said casually, but Qi Yan really has some of this kind of mind now.
"Okay," Cen Baihe thought about the picture of himself commuting to work with Qi Yan, and suddenly became energetic, "Then I'll help you find a place first, anyway, after the place is renovated, it will take a while before you can treat people." What style of decoration do you like in the office, Chinese style or European style? ”
"You don't even know what I'm going to do with my studio, so I'll find a venue first?" Qi Yan walked up to Cen Baihe and poked his chin, "What if I don't want to do it after the decoration is done?" ”
"If you don't like to do it, you can rent it out, the location here is very good, and many people are lining up to rent a shop," Cen Baihe grabbed his hand, took it to his mouth and kissed it, "Then tell me, what kind of studio do you want to open?" ”
"Chinese Traditional Academic Research Studio."
Cen Baihe's heart: Although I don't understand what it is, it sounds very lofty.
"That's a good name! I'll see if there's a suitable place tomorrow. ”
"The place you are looking for must be good," Qi Yan said, "Then I don't have to look at it." "It's also very tiring to worry about these things, so why not have someone to help you do it?
Cen Baihe knew that he would say this, and immediately laughed in a low voice.
"Ah Yan, you're really not kidding?" The agent looked at the luxurious villa in front of him, and the tall carved door made him feel a little timid, mainly because he had the shadow of eating a closed door at Cen Wuye's place before, and he was worried that he would have to eat a closed door when he got here.
Tao Yan glared at him, opened the car door and went to press the intercom next to the gate.
The phone was quickly connected, but it was a man who answered: "Hello, sir." ”
"Hello, I'm Tao Yan, Tao Yiru's nephew, is my aunt at home?"
"Wait a minute."
After about a minute or two, the man's voice came out again: "Mr. Tao, please come in." ”
The agent saw that the carved door was really opened, and he looked at Tao Yan in surprise, could it be that Tao Yan really had such a powerful aunt, but why had he never heard him mention it? Tao Yan's family conditions are not very good, and his parents are not very knowledgeable people, if they really have such rich relatives, why did their family have such a poor life back then?
A bunch of doubts in his heart could not be answered, and the agent felt that he was already tap-dancing in his head.
After driving the car into the mansion, someone soon arranged where they parked, and a woman in a work suit came over to receive them: "Two gentlemen, please go this way, Madame is waiting for you in the living room." ”
It was a very large villa, and the agent felt that he had walked for a while before he reached the so-called main building, and when he stepped on the white stone steps and walked through the door, he saw the woman sitting on the sofa.
This woman is very beautiful, her figure is well maintained, and she has a beauty that transcends her age, and for a while the agent didn't know whether she was twenty, thirty, or forty. After they came in, the woman didn't react much, just glanced up at them and pointed to the sofa next to them, "Sit down." ”
The agent found that Tao Yan didn't seem to be very familiar with his illustrious aunt, otherwise he wouldn't be as disciplined as he is now.
"Two gentlemen, please have tea."
The faint fragrance of tea fills the tip of the nose, and even people who don't understand tea can smell that this is good tea.
"Drink tea," Tao Yiru leaned back lazily from the sofa and glanced at Tao Yan out of the corner of his eye, "The last time I saw you, you were only seven years old. Eighteen changes in the male college, if it weren't for your registration, I wouldn't know you anymore. ”
Obviously, her tone was very flat, but the powerful aura all over her body made Tao Yan dare not say a word more. He stretched out his hand to hold the teacup and retracted it, and whispered, "Auntie, how are you doing all these years?" ”
Tao Yiru sneered: "Okay, of course it's good." I'm a well-known rich woman in all of China, what's so bad. ”
A famous rich woman in China?!
The agent remembered that in the national rich ranking list, there is indeed a very powerful woman, and her surname is Tao.
Tao Yiru, she turned out to be Tao Yiru?!
This woman's legendary life can almost be made into an inspirational drama, born in poverty, with excellent grades and admitted to the national TOP1 university, but her patriarchal parents were unwilling to let her continue to go to school, and finally with the help of the local government, she paid the tuition fees of the year, and later successfully graduated from the work-study program in the school, and became a well-known person in the industry in just two years, and married a rich handsome. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, not long after the two got married, her husband died of a serious illness, and she just gave birth to a child, while busy with her husband's funeral, while dealing with the company's affairs, and then the child who was still a baby was kidnapped and never found.
Since then, she has been immersed in the development of the company, becoming a well-known rich man in China, and has never married again, let alone had no children.
In the past, he used to just read them as stories, but now that he learned that Tao Yiru's patriarchal parents turned out to be Tao Yan's grandparents, his mood and views were completely different.
Tao Yan's deepest memory of Tao Yiru is not the toys and clothes she bought for herself back then, but in the winter of 22 years ago, her aunt grabbed his grandparents and parents on a snowy day and cried and scolded, that hideous expression, like a ghost crawling out of the ground!
"You have harmed my son, and I will pay your son for the debt!"
At that time, his aunt pinched his neck fiercely, and her fingers were cold.
At that time, he was still ignorant, and he didn't know how his aunt finally let go, but since then, the adults in the family no longer mention his aunt, and his parents even took him to study in other places.
He vaguely remembered that in those two years, his parents were very wary of everyone, and whenever an adult approached him, he would become very nervous, as if those people would arrest him.
After so many years, my aunt never bothered them again, and even if their family knew that my aunt had become very rich, they didn't dare to come to the door. It's all too easy for rich people to deal with families like theirs.
But now looking at his elegant and beautiful aunt, Tao Yan is a little suspicious, is the ghostly aunt he saw when he was seven years old a dream of his?
"I didn't expect you to dare to come to me," Tao Yiru's red lips curled slightly, revealing a slightly mocking smile, "Didn't your parents tell you not to provoke me?" ”
Agent: Emma, this is not a relative, it's an enemy!
"Auntie, now I can only help me ......"
"Why should I help you?" Tao Yiru sneered, "Just because you are the seed of the old Tao family?" ”
No matter how thick-skinned Tao Yan is, he can't help blushing when he hears this, when he was young, his grandmother often said that he was the seed of the old Tao family, and his aunt should take care of him more. He thought that he had a bad memory, and he didn't think about what happened when he was six or seven years old, and he could still remember.
"Tao Yan, you should be glad," Tao Yiru put the cup on the table, "Time has made me a little kinder. ”
"Get out!"
Her phoenix eyes were sharp, and she smiled sarcastically, but she showed a pair of dimples that seemed a little sweet: "When I see your old Tao family's seed, I am disgusted!" ”