Zhang Dachuan came to Shanghai this time and did not intend to interfere in Zhou Qingyu's work, so all afternoon, Zhang Dachuan watched Zhou Qingyu's work in an extremely objective capacity.

She has indeed improved a lot, whether it is temperament or vision, she has fully met the quality of a senior manager, handles things in an orderly manner, has a clear mind and an open mind, and is also very keen on the business smell, and once she decides on things, she is very decisive, confident and calm.

This quality is actually commendable, and it also means that Zhou Qingyu's future achievements will not be low, even if she leaves Zhang Dachuan, she can still be independent and competent for many similar jobs.

After getting off work in the evening, Zhou Qingyu went to the office to change out of her work uniform, and when she came out again, she had already put on a white dress, dotted with broken pear petals, so that she showed her innocence at the same time, but also faded the temperament of the female president.

She still belongs to the age of changeable temperament, a set of clothes is a feeling, and with a beautiful face, it is also the only existence in Shanghai, where there are so many beautiful women.

Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but look at it twice, and then said to Zhou Qingyu with a smile:

"No wonder Han Chengxu's rich second generation will be tempted by Qingyu, and I will be tempted by me."

Zhou Qingyu was very happy, holding Zhang Dachuan's arm and going downstairs together, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness.

The woman is the one who pleases herself, and she is really happy.

The two then had claypot rice at a nearby claypot restaurant, and Zhou Qingyu chattered to Zhang Dachuan about his unaccustomed food in Shanghai, saying that he wanted to eat the food of his hometown.

When Zhang Dachuan heard this, he said with a smile:

"After a while, I will ask Wantong to open the Jiang family restaurant to Shanghai, and you will have a good fortune at that time."

Zhou Qingyu was pleasantly surprised:

"Okay, Brother Okawa, don't lie to me."

Zhang Dachuan nodded:

"Of course it's true, the dishes of the Jiang family restaurant are quite capable of playing in Shanghai."

The topic then shifted from Yushan Qing Milk Tea to other businesses, all of which were handled by Zhang Dachuan, so most of the time he was talking, while Zhou Qingyu supported his chin with his hand and listened quietly with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that just this made her very satisfied.

After eating, Zhou Qingyu took Zhang Dachuan back to his residence in Shanghai.

It was a two-bedroom house, the area was not large, the decoration was okay, and the location was not far from the company, but it was not quite in line with the identity of the president of her branch.

In this regard, Zhou Qingyu's explanation is that the consumption level here in Shanghai is too high, and it costs money to lift your feet.

Anyway, I just live alone.

Although the house is not big, Zhou Qingyu is very clean, and after Zhang Dachuan enters the house, he can smell a faint fragrance in the air, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Zhou Qingyu led Zhang Dachuan for a brief visit, and then took him to the guest bedroom, and hurriedly helped him clean up the room:

"It's all to blame Brother Dachuan for not telling me in advance, otherwise I would have cleaned up the room, it's a bit messy now, and there is a lack of a lot of daily necessities, you can get together tonight, and I'll go to the supermarket to buy something tomorrow and come back."

Zhang Dachuan was indeed a little tired after a day's journey, and when he heard this, he stretched his waist and said with a smile:

"The room is very good, how can it be as unbearable as you say."

"And I'm not a pampered person, just have a bed to sleep in."

Zhou Qingyu smiled when he heard this:

"Yes, we are all children of peasant families, and we all have the good quality of hard-working and hard-working."

She saw Zhang Dachuan's tiredness, so although she had a lot of things to say to him in her heart, she still waved her hand understandingly:

"Brother Dachuan, you're tired today, just rest early, good night."

Zhang Dachuan nodded:

"Good night."

Closing the door, Zhou Qingyu returned to his room with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

She lay on the bed, thinking about the next few days, it would be her life with Brother Dachuan, and she couldn't help but look forward to it.

Although this is still a little far from the "cohabitation" he imagined, Zhou Qingyu believes that as long as they live together for a period of time, Brother Dachuan will definitely change his opinion of himself.

She's no longer the little girl next door.

……

Under the same night sky, on a private yacht on the Pujiang River, Han Chengxu was smoking a cigar in a puff.

On the left and right sides of him, there are several young young models in bikinis, who are pinching his shoulders and rubbing his legs at the moment, looking well-behaved and lovely.

On the other side, Tan Yi sat with his head bowed cautiously, his whole person was very restrained, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

These young models are better looking than the other, and the figures are more popular than the other, which he never even had the chance to see in the past, but today he is fortunate to be able to feast his eyes.

Han Chengxu saw that this guy was lustful and had no guts, and he was very disdainful, so he simply pushed a short and delicate woman in his arms over, and said lightly:

"This is my family's private yacht, and the women on it are our family's private property, so you can play as much as you want."

Tan Yi was flattered and hugged the beauty in his arms, his eyes were red for a moment, and he said excitedly:

"Thank you Han Shao, thank you Han Shao."

"I didn't do what Han Shao asked, I'm really ashamed."

Having said that, his hand was firmly wrapped around the delicate beauty, and he wished to swallow the whole person into his stomach.

When Han Chengxu heard this, he just smiled coldly:

"Are you talking about helping me chase Zhou Qingyu? Joke, Ben Shao seems to be a person who lacks women? ”

"Don't tell me you don't know what Ben Shao really wants."

At his level, how can he be an innocent young man, that is a drama that only appears in TV dramas.

He chased Zhou Qingyu, just for the secret of Yushan Qing's grape drink.

Tan Yi was still hesitating about the real reason why Han Chengxu was chasing Zhou Aoxue, but when he heard him say it himself, he realized in his heart, and he became more and more embarrassed.

He used to be the vice president of Yushan Qing Milk Tea, and it was understandable that Han Chengxu was overbearing, but now that he has been dismissed, Han Chengxu has no reason to be so polite.

Unable to understand this, Tan Yi could only say cautiously:

"Han Shao, Yushan Qing Milk Tea is just a small foreign company, but he dares to refuse the cooperation of the Han family, he simply doesn't take Han Shao in his eyes, I don't know what Han Shao plans to do next? If there is a need for me, just tell me to. ”

Han Chengxu waved his hand and said lightly:

"I don't have time to deal with this kind of trivial matter now, and there are only two things that are most important to me at the moment."

Tan Yi's expression froze, and he subconsciously sat up straight:

"Dare to ask Han Shao, what are the two things?"