Chapter 1: The best courier in history
After work, Ye Qiu returned to the courier company's dormitory.
Three minutes later, he came out of the bathroom, and his whole temperament changed.
With a height of about 1.8 meters, a black suit and a white shirt underneath, and hair less than a finger long standing on end, he is completely a male model.
"How long has it been, and even the leather boots are so shiny?"
Yang Xiaoshu in the dormitory was stunned.
Whoever bathes and dresses takes only two minutes, and is dressed neatly.
"If there's a ticking time bomb in the bathroom that comes out too slowly and you're going to be killed, you can reach my speed."
Ye Qiu's paranoia, Yang Xiaoshu was really a little speechless.
This guy has been in the courier company for three months, and he will say that he has been a killer, he will say that he has been a bodyguard, he will say that he has traveled the world, and he will also say that he has tasted women from eight countries.
The most outrageous thing is that he even said that he and the Vatican Pope are sworn brothers.
Hold the grass, you are such a bull, and you still come to express every day as a courier?
Those who believe in him are sick.
However, except for Ye Qiu's paranoia, everything else is good, he is righteous and generous to his friends.
For example, now, Yang Xiaoshu said that he had never eaten a big meal since he was a child, and Ye Qiu said that a friend had a party, so he took him there.
Today, Zhonghai New Century Hotel was chartered as a whole, because the old president of Sihai Group passed away, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the most solemn event in the new East District today.
But this is all secondary to Ye Qiu, the main purpose of his participation in the memorial service is to eat and drink.
"Brother Ye, do you really know the old president who passed away?"
At the door of the hotel, Yang Xiaoshu knew that this big dinner party was actually a memorial service, and he was so scared that he almost didn't dare to go in.
"The old man has always treated me as his own grandson, you said that his old man passed away, and I didn't come to send the last ride, then I am still human!"
"Then why haven't I heard you say it before?" Yang Xiaoshu was puzzled.
With such a relationship, you can find a job with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, which is much better than being a courier in the wind and sun!
"I love my job as a courier, and I feel a sense of accomplishment when I deliver packages to customers by hand."
Ye Qiu looked down at the hands, full of pride.
"Sick."
The two walked into the elevator and were just about to close the door, when suddenly a nice female voice came, "Wait." ”
A sexy-dressed young woman with long, wavy hair came in with her hips twisted.
This young woman is about twenty-four years old, one meter seven tall, wearing a black evening dress, with towering breasts, eyes like a wave of autumn water, curved eyebrows, a small nose, and a fatal attraction on her blood-red red lips.
"Sister Beauty, what floor?"
Yang Xiaoshu looked honest, standing beside this beauty, half a head shorter.
Who would have thought that this is a dick man who loves to watch the series of undead wives.
"9th floor, thank you." The beauty's lips opened slightly.
"Sister Beauty, are you also here for the funeral?"
"The old president treats me like a granddaughter, so naturally I want to come." The beauty answered.
"The old president is really full of benevolence, and he deserves to be a well-known entrepreneur in China Shipping." Yang Xiaoshu empathized and pointed to Ye Qiu to introduce, "The old president also treats my friend like his own grandson." ”
The beauty raised her eyes to look, and only then did she see Ye Qiu next to her, and her heart was shocked.
This man is too stylish!
He is 1.8 meters tall, has good facial features, and wears a pair of deep black-framed eyes, looking like a rich five-car.
Yang Xiaoshu looked at Ye Qiu, and then at the big beauty next to him, and suddenly felt that these two people were a good match.
"Bai Jie, Deputy Director of the Marketing Department of Sihai Group, thank you for taking the time to send the elderly on their last journey."
Bai Jie brushed off the green silk hanging from her forehead, revealing a delicate face with a slight bow.
Those who arrived at noon were either rich or noble, or close relatives, or ministers of the group, and they were not qualified to participate in this level of memorial service.
Bai Jie is actually the girlfriend of the new president.
"Ye Qiu, Ye Man's leaf, autumn of autumn."
This man is funny!
Bai Jie showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said politely, "Dare to ask Mr. Ye, when did you meet the old man?" ”
"When I was a child."
"When you were a child?"
Bai Jie's face was in a trance, "I often played at the old man's house when I was a child, why haven't I seen you?" ”
"At that time...... You're young, of course you don't remember. ”
"Still young?"
Bai Jie didn't think that the man in front of him was much older than herself?
"That...... The 9th floor is here, let's go in first. Ye Qiu pointed to the open elevator and signaled for the lady to take precedence.
Hey!
Not only is it funny, but it's also very gentlemanly!
"When the time comes, can you ask Mr. Ye to come to the stage with me to read the eulogy? There were a lot of people at noon, and I was a little stage frightened! ”
Bai Jie glanced at Ye Qiu.
"Well....... good!"
"Okay, I'll see you later!"
After Bai Jie finished speaking, she stepped on her high heels, twisted her thin waist and hips, and left.
Ye Qiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief!
Looking back, he really can't wait to give Yang Xiaoshu a slap, you can eat it, there are so many words?!
As soon as I got out of the hall, there was a huge crowd of people.
This pomp and circumstance made more than 100 people attend the memorial service.
"Brother Ye, should we go to the mourning party first?"
Yang Xiaoshu had never seen this battle, and he forgot that he had asked to come to the feast.
"Eat your fill first." Ye Qiu said in a heavy tone.
Bai Jie's appearance immediately disrupted Ye Qiu's plan, and now the most important thing is to run away after eating.
Of the nearly 100 people who came to the mourning party, it was impossible for her to ask one by one about her relationship with the old president, right?
And Bai Jie had already walked into the crowd, and when she saw a heartbroken, but peerless woman, she walked over quickly and comforted, "Chu Xue, you have to mourn, don't cry and break your body!" ”
When it comes to Han Chuxue, the new president of Sihai Group, it is a more prestigious existence than the old president.
She is a white rich beauty goddess in Zhonghai City, with beauty and wisdom coexisting.
On weekdays, I don't know how many young talents pursue, and in the end, the old president left and didn't get married.
Today's Han Chuxue is wearing a black hip-wrapping evening dress, her jade hands are wrapped in black lace gloves, and she is wearing a small black round hat.
"Bai Jie, I finally experienced the pain of bereavement today, and when your husband died, I was also sad......"
Han Chuxue said as she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
In the company, Han Chuxue and Bai Jie maintain a close relationship between superiors and subordinates, and they are called so intimate in private.
"It's not that you don't know, I don't have any relationship with my husband, I want to be sad, and it's also his juniors who are sad."
Bai Jie changed his words and whispered, "You are embarrassed to say, we have been friends for more than ten years, and you still have a childhood sweetheart friend of the opposite sex, and you don't introduce me to each other!" ”
"What day is it, and you're still in the mood to make such a joke with me."
Han Chuxue's eyes were blank and she didn't think much about it.
"Someone's reluctant, right??"
Bai Jie stared at Han Chuxue with playful eyes.
"Who do you have a crush on, I can introduce you!"
Han Chuxue still felt that her best friend was deliberately amusing herself.
Speaking of Bai Jie, it is also pitiful, she got married early but became a widow, and she did not leave a child.
If the character is really not up to par, Han Chuxue will not have been friends with Bai Jie for so many years.
"Hmph, you're still playing tricks with me, what about that Ye Qiu!"
Bai Jie put her hands around her chest, leaning on the wine table, looking at Han Chuxue.
"Which Ye Qiu?"
"The one with black-framed eyes, sunny appearance, and a very gentlemanly demeanor, he said that the old man treats him like a grandson, and even the memorial service is here, this is not your childhood friend!"
"I didn't invite someone named Ye Qiu, among the people present, you are my only friend."
Han Chuxue raised her head and looked at Bai Jie with a determined look.
Hearing this, Bai Jie's face darkened, he recalled the scene in the elevator just now, and gritted his teeth with hatred, "We met the guy who eats white food......."
"Is there such a person?" Han Chuxue's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
What day is it?
It's grandpa's funeral!
Someone actually mixed in and ate white food?
"Don't worry, I will definitely pull him out with my own hands, and then crush him to ashes......" Bai Jie was really ashamed and angry.
My aunt and grandmother have been married, but it is the first time that they have a good impression of a man, and they are still a liar?
At the same time, in a small box in the lobby on the 9th floor.
"Little tree, come and eat a sea cucumber, aphrodisiac!"
"Australian lobster."
"I said Xiaoshu, you must not have eaten this thing, authentic Alaskan king crab, especially delicious."
Ye Qiu missionarily put something into Yang Xiaoshu's bowl, and in a blink of an eye, his bowl was full.
The people around him all cast contemptuous glances.