Chapter 41: The Seventh Master in Love
Wen Liang took the paper towel, wiped it, didn't wipe it, her face was already red, and she could fry it by beating an egg.
She hurriedly got up and took a few steps back, "Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, I'll go to the mall to buy you a pair of pants to change right away." β
Seeing that she suddenly retreated so far, Qiao Lijue sighed in his heart, knowing that this girl would not accept any unspoken rules.
"There's spare clothes in the suite inside."
"I'll go get it for you." Wen Liang stumbled towards the suite.
Blocking Qiao Lijue's sight, she covered her cheeks, so hot.
Although I would be tossed by that demon every night a few days ago, it was in the dark night, and I didn't take the initiative.
Just now, her fingers inadvertently touched the man's body, and she thought of the demon entangled with her.
Looking at her back as she fled in the wilderness, Qiao Lijue smiled dotingly.
At night he possessed her like a beast by instinct, and loved to hear her gasp and moan beneath him.
But she couldn't see the wonderful expression on her face, it turned out that her expression was so smart.
She didn't need to touch it at all, just one look from her was enough to make herself enchanted by her.
It seems that his future days will not be too boring.
Wen Liang calmed his mood for a while, inside is a resting bedroom, you don't have to think about it to know that the decoration style is as ascetic as the outside.
She always felt that this decoration style was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.
Open the black and gold wardrobe, and there are suits and shirts of all men hanging inside.
This brand, this model.
After Wen Liang moved, there were a lot of male clothes in her wardrobe, which were purchased by the housekeeper at home, saying that it was for the convenience of the young master when he came.
That pervert is very controlling, so bad that he only wears one or two brands, and he only has dark clothes in his closet, and you can't see a single light color except for his shirt.
I always feel that the wardrobe here is the wardrobe at home, Wen Liang scratched his head, that pervert is Qiao Lijue's friend, and it is normal to have the same preferences.
She took off a pair of trousers, it was clearly a fabric with no temperature, but she suddenly felt a little hot, as if her hands still retained the temperature of something she had just touched.
"Mr. Qiao, here you go, I'm sorry for today's incident, that pair of trousers should be very expensive, how much is it, I'll pay you."
It's just a pair of pants, and someone will give it to someone in a house of hundreds of millions.
Qiao Lijue thought that Wen Liang was inexplicably moving when he chose trousers for him in the mall, and he replied lightly: "Do you think I am short of money?" β
Wen Liang scratched his head, there is no one in the world who is richer than him, and he is indeed not short of money.
"Then Joe, what do you mean ......?"
"Pay me for my trousers."
Ha? Wen Liang almost didn't call out, dare to love this master is not short of money, what he lacks is trousers?
Well, she doesn't understand the thinking of the big guy.
"I go to the mall after work, but I don't necessarily get the same thing."
He hooked his finger at her, and he leaned over to hear him say a number in his ear, "Remember." β
Wen Liang was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking about the size of his pants.
The man who thought that every minute was an N-figure income would definitely not have the time to worry about these for himself, who knew that he was actually accurate to his waistline.
Are these trousers really that important?
Although she felt strange, she still nodded obediently, "Mr. Qiao, I remember, I'm sorry for the trouble for you, I'll go to work first." β
Qiao Lijue let him go in a friendly manner, and Chu Yun only came in with the documents after Wen Liang left.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a certain young master with an expression like a young girl's Huaichun, and he stroked his forehead.
If Qiao Lijue at this time is taken and put on the road, it is estimated that no one will be afraid of him in the future.
used to be the terrifying image of the seventh master, just like the black cat sheriff turned into Garfield in an instant, this gap ......
"Ahem, Seventh Master." Chu Yun coughed and reminded someone, "These are the documents you want to see." β
"Chu Yun, does a woman take the initiative to buy trousers for a man to mean that she likes this man?"
Although Chu Yun doesn't have much love experience, he can still reluctantly act as a mentor in the face of this paranoid ignorance of falling in love for the first time.
"Generally speaking, yes."
Qiao Lijue lit a cigarette and took a puff of smoke rings elegantly, with a little smug on his face.
"She's going to buy me trousers."
Chu Yun felt a little strange, it stands to reason that Wen Liang didn't know his identity yet, he just came in to read a first draft, how could he rise to buy trousers?
This development is not too fast, but too biased.
Could it be that the two of them just did something unspeakable in the office? But you don't have to buy pants.
Besides, gifts for men are generally not ties or tie clips, how can they be trousers?
The direction of the development of the two is also a bit mysterious.
However, someone didn't seem to feel Chu Yun's strangeness at this moment, but was immersed in his own pleasure.
"Active." He added another sentence, for fear that others would not know that Wen Liang took the initiative to buy him trousers.
How many clothes will be changed in his closet throughout the year, clothes ranging from tens of thousands to millions of dollars, when will I see him take a second look.
But Wen Liang wanted to buy him something, Chu Yun felt that if he added a tail to him, Qiao Lijue would definitely shake it to the sky.
"Congratulations to the Seventh Master, you and Miss Wen are one step closer."
As soon as this sentence came out, Qiao Lijue seemed to be a little dissatisfied, "It's only one step? β
Chu Yun suddenly missed the man who had no temperature and acted vigorously before, although he was a little domineering, but he was not naΓ―ve!!
In love, no matter how shrewd a man is, he becomes a fool.
He glanced at the trousers hanging aside, there were some water stains on them, and he probably knew what was going on.
It must have been Wen Liang who accidentally wet his pants and said that he would pay compensation, and someone was thinking too much.
Wen Liang didn't know his identity yet, before she was bent on escaping, these two people seemed to be ruthless with flowing water.
Chu Yun hurt Qiao Lijue in the center of his heart for three seconds, and he didn't expect that one day the seventh master of his family would also be disliked by women.
"Cough, Seventh Master, it's not for me to have the final say on a few steps, this contract still needs you to have the final say."
Chu Yun hurriedly pulled the topic back, otherwise he would be led astray by a young man in love.
Qiao Lijue looked at the contract and thought deeply, three minutes had passed, and Qiao Lijue was still staring at the contract.
Chu Yun is a little strange, usually he looks at ten lines at a glance and sees things quickly.
I checked this contract myself, is there anything wrong with it?
Seeing that the expression on Qiao Lijue's face became more and more solemn, Chu Yun was also a little nervous.
This project has been finalized, and if something really goes wrong, it is not easy to change it.
"Seventh Master, this contract ......"
Qiao Lijue put down the pen, Chu Yun's heart was broken, something must have happened.
In the next second, Qiao Lijue crossed his elbows on the table, his chin rested on his ten fingers, and his eyes looked at the void with deep eyes.
It's a habit every time he makes a big decision, is it to change the project?
"Chu Yun." Qiao Lijue spoke solemnly.
Chu Yun stood up straight, "Seventh Master, please command." β
"Notice, the whole company will leave work two hours early today."
"Yes, what are the plans of the Seventh Master?" Chu Yun listened carefully, and it seemed that there was a big move.
"She's very busy after work, and she has to rush home to see Cha Cha."
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Chu Yun reacted for three seconds before he understood what Qiao Lijue was talking about, dare to love Uncle Qiao, you give everyone a holiday so that people can buy you trousers?
He had just been waiting for him, thinking that Qiao Lijue was going to make a major decision to change the company.
This decision...... It's really big!
It's about the happiness of the president, can it be big?
The corners of Chu Yun's mouth twitched, and finally replied properly: "I'll do it right away." β
Once this master has decided what is absolutely not going to change, he doesn't bother to persuade him.
Finally knowing how those faint monarchs in history came to be for the sake of beauty and disaster to the country, Chu Yun felt that if Qiao Lijue was born in ancient times, he would definitely be the head of the faint monarchs.
Of course, Wen Liang didn't know what was happening in the office, and she walked out of the office slowly, taking a deep breath.
Although what happened in the office was a bit strange, the president didn't seem to be as terrifying as the legend said, and he was easy to get along with.
What made Wen Liang happiest was the comments that Qiao Lijue gave her, which made her feel like a treasure.
He's talented!
Back in Group B, a large crowd greeted them.
"Xiao Liang, didn't the president suddenly ask you to go, did he?"
"In the past, many directors were directly scolded by the president, and his requirements are too high."
"Yes, don't be sad even if you are scolded."
In everyone's mind, entering the president's office is tantamount to being scolded.
Wen Liang was a little embarrassed, the truth was exactly the opposite of what they said, but she wasn't so stupid to say that the president was good or something.
Otherwise, there will be some rumors about her inappropriate relationship with the president tomorrow.
She came for her hobby, not to be the object of gossip resources.
Rosa walked towards Wen Liang, "Xiao Liang, what did the president say?" β
Wen Liang met her gaze, obviously different from looking at herself before, she knew Rosa's thoughts very well.
She was called to the president's office when she came, and she was afraid that she would overpower her.
Wen Liang smiled, "The president affirmed my thinking, and also scolded me for some shortcomings." β
Hu Shan immediately said: "Cut, I'll just say, it's just a newcomer, it's strange if the president doesn't scold." β
"Xiao Liang, you didn't cry, it's amazing, when you enter the president's office, let alone women, there are a lot of men who are scolded and cry."
Wen Liang thought of the strange man who was obsessed with trousers, how terrible was he?
"Maybe I'm a newcomer, but the president didn't scold too much, and said that let's make the plan for this time."
"What!!" Rosa was a little surprised, if they had won the program, they would have been promoted to A this quarter.
"Sister Luo, the president specially praised your drawing style and said that you will lead us to draw this plan."
Wen Liang was very smart, and one sentence dispelled Rosa's suspicion of her.
Originally, Qiao Lijue said that she should be asked to paint alone, but she gave the credit to the whole group.