How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Chapter 72: Seventy-two dollars

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His Royal Highness failed to ask for a kiss for the first time because his girlfriend didn't buy the lipstick he put on. He was angry, funny, and a little depressed for a while.

It's time for his little gardenia to apply lipstick at work, but for some reason, Lu Jiaheng always feels that she is still a baby.

He reluctantly pulled her and dawdled for a while, and finally was half pushed and half dragged by the little girl and rushed home to continue to sleep with jet lag.

Chu Zhi struggled to drive Lu Jiaheng back and wasted a while, waited for a while while waiting for the subway, and arrived at the company a little later than usual.

When she arrived, people in the office were almost there. People came in and out of the pantry. From time to time, people saw her and said hello to her.

I don't know if it was Chu Zhi's delusion, but she always felt that everyone was extraordinarily positive and energetic today, as if there was something happy about it.

A few copywriters and planners next door are holding a small mirror to check their makeup carefully. The ladies and sisters are standing at the door of the pantry talking in a low voice, and their expressions are still a little excited.

Chu Zhi was a little puzzled, looked around curiously, and walked towards the seat.

Chu Zhi sits on the left hand side of the micro-fat world. He is also a gossip expert in the office. His gender is male, his hobbies are unknown, and he is an otaku and occasionally gay.

In my spare time, I often browse Taobao for various beautiful girl figures, especially Ling Boli and pink shirts.

The pink shirt is surnamed Du, and she is very enthusiastic. Although it looks unreliable, she is actually very serious and reliable. She has strong abilities and high efficiency. She often helps Chuzhi and taught her a lot.

After a while, Chu Zhi also got to know him well, and jokingly called Teacher Du.

She tilted her head a little strangely, walked to her small lattice, and put her bag on the table.

When she took off her coat, the pink shirt turned her head and stared at her.

Chu Zhi put her coat on the back of the chair, in a good mood, she lowered her eyes and smiled: "Mr. Du, good morning."

The pink shirt didn't speak, and looked at her meaningfully: "I, Zhi, are you in love?"

Chu Zhi almost choked on her saliva: "What?"

The pink shirt leaned back, and the belly under the thin shirt shook cheerfully with his movements: "You look like a spring breeze today."

Chu Zhi looked at him in horror and blushed: "You, you, you are just full of spring breeze, don't talk nonsense, I haven't graduated yet!"

She pursed her lips subconsciously, raised her hand and wiped her cheek a little guilty.

Although Lu Jiaheng didn't kiss her mouth just now after her stern refusal, he still kissed her face unwillingly before leaving.

After thinking about it, she felt that she had absolutely no need to feel guilty. What happened to her boyfriend

She is graduating soon! ! !

Chu Zhi became righteous and strong, and when she looked up, she saw the pink shirt smiling brightly in the spring, and the small double chin trembled with joy this time.

Teacher Du smiled. How do you think this little intern is cute? He approached her and pointed to Xu Jiu next to her: "Have you seen it, what is she doing?"

Chu Zhi stretched her neck and looked over: "Replenishing powder?"

The pink shirt pointed to Lin Design next door: "What is she doing?"

Chu Zhi turned to look again: "cut your hair?"

The pink shirt smiled: "Do you know why?"

"why?"

The pink shirt pretended to be mysterious, and didn't say it right away, as if trying to whet her appetite: "Curious or not?"

Chuzhi is such a big kid, the biggest advantage is that he likes to cheer, and the support is very natural, the support is smooth, the sincerity is very sincere, there is no trace of support, the girl looks at him sincerely, big eyes sparkling: "curious ."

The pink shirt was finally satisfied, he smiled, and leaned closer: "The new official took office, it is said to be—" He paused, stretched out a forefinger, and pointed to the ceiling, "The dear grandson at the top, he is very young. , is still handsome and scumbag, a real diamond-level Wang Laowu."

Chu Zhi was shocked: "Is Director Ye going to be squeezed out by the back door?!"

The pink shirt rolled her eyes at her: "Can you take a long-term view? That's the future boss, how can he come back and become a director."

Chu Zhi said honestly and honestly: "But I think the director is already very big."

"That's for us, people will be the men who will rule the kingdom of Jingheng in the future," Pink Shirt did not know where he took out a small mirror, straightened his few strands of hair, and turned to look at Chu Zhi, "Is brother handsome?"

The supporter Wang Chuzhi flattered without hesitation: "He's so handsome, like Andy Lau."

The pink shirt shook her bangs, pinched her throat, and said delicately, "How likely do you think this diamond is a gift?"

Chuzhi: "..."

There is a regular weekly meeting in the afternoon. According to Pink Shirt, since Director Ye took office, the Marketing Department has become one of the departments with the most meetings per week in the company. Zhou has to have a big one, and invite relevant upstream and downstream departments to participate together, and he will also send people to other related departments to get first-hand information.

As a little transparent who makes soy sauce, Chu Zhi adheres to the principle that everything can be done well. During regular meetings, she focuses on huddled in the corner quietly like a chicken, taking notes, listening to her competitors - master and doctor turtles, full of enthusiasm and saliva. Express your thoughts freely.

Comparing the two, Chu Zhi is ashamed, and the gold-encrusted turtle talks eloquently on a daily basis. For the third time, he criticizes the business model of today's Chinese enterprise groups, analyzes the limitations of Jingheng's current development direction, and conducts in-depth research on it. , thinks that we should start from the marketing department, change the pedantic status quo at this stage, and learn from foreign business models.

Chu Zhi felt that this person is really different from other people. The turtle's papers and reports must be well written, and his enthusiasm for his career is completely proportional to his education.

Just a little bit of a dreamer.

At the end of a speech, Chu Zhi was amazed, bit his pen and put down his notebook, raised his hand and applauded.

The room was silent, and Chu Zhi's applause was particularly clear.

Dozens of lines of sight looked at her.

She slapped her face alone, a little embarrassed to be looked at like this, scratched her chin, and put down her hand embarrassingly.

Ye Kangning also looked over from the long conference table, like a teacher in an open class, and called her name: "What do you think?"

Chu Zhi was named by the boss at the first weekly meeting. She swallowed nervously, blinked her big eyes, and said softly, "I think it's good to have a dream..."

For a time, the silence of the conference room was broken, and many people couldn't help laughing.

The pink shirt was the loudest, sitting next to Chuzhi and laughing out loud, looking very unkind.

The Turtle Elite Man has never been so humiliated since he was a child. At this time, he felt that he had been subjected to a great and unforgivable insult, his face flushed, and he turned his head to look at her angrily.

Chu Zhi shrank his neck from his fierce eyes, and quietly retreated into the chair.

Ye Kangning coughed lightly and suppressed his smile: "I also think it's good to have this kind of enthusiasm for work. Let's do it today, next week the new general manager will take office, and everyone will be more enthusiastic. "

Originally it was just passed around in private, but now it was officially announced that the women in the entire conference room were all in a commotion, and the meeting ended in twos and threes, talking and walking out.

Chu Zhi slowly sorted out the documents on the table, and felt that this scene was very similar to when the female students in school were studying the school grass, except that the school grass they were studying in the school was her boyfriend. Year-old young diamond king fifth.

Female creatures really have something in common regardless of age group, such as being interested in handsome guys.

I'm more interested in handsome guys with money.

"But what if he looks ugly, it's all said and said, how can there be so many handsome guys with money, maybe he looks like Quasimodo, then aren't they looking forward to it in vain?" After get off work, Zhi sat in Lu Jiaheng's car and complained to him about today's gossip.

Lu Jiaheng paused his hand on the steering wheel and turned his head sideways: "Quasimodo?"

Chuzhi nodded: "It's the one in Notre Dame de Paris."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her a little funny: "Do you think he is that ugly?"

He came to pick her up from get off work, and brought her something delicious by the way. Chuzhi was eating pizza with a fork in one hand, his cheeks bulging like a small hamster.

She swallowed the food and said calmly, "It's all a lie, it's definitely a scam, let the handsome leaders take office to deceive us, let the women work actively in order to show their excellence, let the male colleagues They feel the pressure and the gap and work overtime, and then the time comes to be ugly."

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

"I've already figured out this kind of routine, it's the evil capitalism racking its brains to squeeze it out of this crooked way," Chu Zhi turned to look at him, her face full of smugness, "Do you think what I said? Makes sense."

"… "

Lu Jiaheng smiled lightly, with a pleasant tone: "What you said makes sense."

Because the new boss was about to take office, the atmosphere of nervous anticipation in the office was strong throughout the week, and this strong atmosphere reached its peak on Monday, the day the new boss took office.

Although Chu Zhi was an intern, she didn't run much, and her daily activities were narrow. It wasn't until she went to the finance department to send documents that day that she found that not only the marketing department, but the whole company had a very clear atmosphere.

After returning from the finance department, Chu Zhi lowered her head and pulled out her mobile phone. She was about to send a text message to Lu Jiaheng, but didn't pay attention to the front.

The sound of her heels stepping on the marble floor was clear and crisp, and she caught a glimpse of someone approaching in front of her from the corner of her eye.

Chu Zhi quickly apologized and raised her head.

The other party also held the mobile phone and looked down at him.

The man looked in his forties, well-maintained, wearing a sharp suit and pair of glasses, his face looked serious and a little stiff.

He followed the secretary behind him. He had just been talking to him with the document, but he stopped and looked up at her.

Chuzhi turned her head to the side, meeting the eyes of the secretary behind her.

The two were stunned at the same time.

Chu Zhi felt that she looked a little familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before.

But can't remember.

Chuzhi frowned, and wanted to look at her again to recognize someone, but also felt that it was not good to keep staring at others, so she hurriedly apologized and left.

The three passed by, Chu Zhi took two steps forward, but couldn't help but look back.

The female secretary was wearing a professional suit, with a graceful back, long and slender white legs, and stilettos walking steadily.

Chu Zhi made an "ah" sound, and then realized that she recognized her.

Female secretary, thin waist, long legs.

When Lu Jiaheng was an intern a few years ago, the young lady who came to bring him coffee came.

Chu Zhi shook her head and returned to the marketing department, while sending a WeChat message to Lu Jiaheng: [I see a rival in love!]

Lu Jiaheng lost a week of jet lag, and today happened to be the first day of work. He didn't seem to be too busy, but he replied in seconds: [?]

Chuzhi: [Big white legs! Big white legs! Your big white-legged female secretary!]

Lu Jiaheng: [? ?]

Chu Zhi bit her tongue and snorted twice: [The one who brought you coffee during your last internship, your female secretary seems to have a thin waist again.]

Lu Jiaheng didn't return.

Chu Zhi waited for a while, but still didn't get a reply. She just walked to the door of the office. She raised her head and glanced at Ye Kangning's glass-room-like office, obediently put her phone in her pocket, and walked in.

Ye Kangning was on the phone and happened to raise his head.

Eyes facing each other, Ye Kangning looked straight at her.

Chu Zhi stared at him a little hairy, shrank his shoulders, nodded to him lightly, and walked to his desk.

Ye Kangning put down the phone in his hand, stood up suddenly, walked to the door of the office, opened the glass door, and whispered to her: "Chuzhi, come in."

Director Ye rarely calls people out on his own initiative. His voice is not loud, but he has a strong sense of presence. He came out and the golden-rimmed turtle sitting next to him turned his head to look at her.

Chu Zhi turned around.

She walked into the director's office obediently, closed the door, and stood at the table obediently: "Director Ye."

Ye Kangning looked at her with a little scrutiny and did not speak.

Chu Zhi was a little at a loss when he saw him. He didn't know what mistake he had made. He started to recall it carefully since he arrived at the company in the morning, but he still had no clue.

Ye Kangning leaned back and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

After two minutes, Ye Kangning said slowly, "Mr. Lu asked you to go up."

Chu Zhi didn't react for a while, and looked at him with a stupid expression: "Huh?"

If Ye Kangning called him into the office before because he was called by the teacher, now Chuzhi feels like he was called by the principal.

The elevator went up layer by layer until it reached the top floor. With a "ding dong" sound, the elevator door opened slowly.

Chu Zhi was so nervous that she stood motionless in the elevator, watching the elevator door open for a while and then close again.

Chu Zhi shivered and took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Jiaheng: [I was named by the principal! !]

Lu Jiaheng: [?]

Chu Zhi pressed the elevator door button, and people scurried out and leaned next to the elevator: [Woooooo, I'm on the top floor of the company now, I'm going to see Quasimodo soon, I'm so nervous.]

[Why does he want to see me, I don't know him.]

[what I did wrong? I didn't do anything!]

[What does he want to do, what exactly does he want to do, why call me! I'm just an intern!]

[Lu Jiaheng, I'm afraid woo woo woo you save me, why is he looking for me... ]

She sent a series of messages in a row, and Lu Jiaheng replied slowly: [He may want to sneak in you.]

Chu Zhi's eyes widened, her hand trembled, and her phone almost fell to the ground.

After a long delay, she typed tremblingly: [Okay, I will protect myself like a jade for you.]

After Chu Zhi finished typing, she put her phone in her pocket and walked along the corridor until she reached the innermost office.

She stood at the door, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, looked at death as if at home, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After a moment of silence, through the thick wooden door, a low voice came from inside, which was muffled and incomprehensible: "Come in."

Chu Zhi hesitated for a moment, put her hand on the metal door handle, licked her lips, and pushed down the door.

The door was a little heavy, and she pushed it open with a little effort with both hands, standing at the door not daring to go any further.

Like a thief, Chu Zhi took two steps forward lightly, and looked around carefully.

The door is facing the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the window screen hangs down to block the sky, and the sofa in front of the window is simple in shape.

There was no one behind the huge desk on the inside, Chuzhi blinked, took two steps forward, and closed the door with her hand.

After a light click, there was a slight sound behind him, like the slight sound of a cup hitting the table.

Chu Zhi turned her head away.

There was a huge wine cabinet in a depression in the corner behind the door, and a person stood in front of the wine cabinet.

As far as Chuzhi's eyes can see, the man's tailored suit trousers, the shirt tucked into the trousers, and the neatly tie neckline.

Further up is the rolling Adam's apple, the smooth, thin jawline, and—

A very familiar face.

The man I saw last night was standing in the office of her newly appointed boss.

Chu Zhi's mind went blank for two seconds, then looked up at him blankly, and said "ah" like a little fool.

As Lu Jiaheng walked in front of her, he raised his hand and pulled his tie lazily. His movements were casual and a little sexy.

Chu Zhi swallowed her saliva.

Lu Jiaheng noticed her small movements, raised his brows, looked straight at her with downcast eyes, paused his fingers on the tie knot, deliberately slowed down his movements, and continued to pull it slowly and slowly.

The tie was torn, and he put his fingers on the collar of his shirt and unhurriedly unbuttoned the two buttons on it.

The fabric of the shirt dipped slightly, and he pulled his fingertips apart a little, revealing the fair neck skin inch by inch with his movements.

"… "

Chuzhi's ears turned red.

Lu Jiaheng laughed softly, lowered his hands, and said softly, "Didn't you say you want to protect yourself like a jade for me?"

He leaned over, lowered his head and approached, with peach blossom eyes slightly raised: "Why, I can't hold it anymore?"