The vehicle accelerated, quickly leaving the broken phone behind. Chi Yue looked at the scenery outside the window, raised the corners of her lips, and enjoyed the wind blowing in.
Zhuang Baihua patted his shoulder and asked him to turn around.
Chi Yue thought Zhuang Baihua wanted to ask if it was Tang Feng's phone. Just as she was about to tell him not to worry about it, she heard Zhuang Baihua say seriously, "Throwing things in the middle of the road is a very bad behavior. It affects the movement of vehicles and can even cause a traffic accident."
Chi Yue: “…”
"Think about the consequences before you do anything." Zhuang Baihua said sternly, asking Chi Yuemeng to go back to the dean's office. "If a car accident happens, it's illegal. It will hurt others and yourself. Do you understand?"
Chi Yue: “…I understand.”
When Zhuang Baihua saw him like this, he knew that he would not learn his lesson next time. He had seen many naughty children.
So Zhuang Baihua said, "Go back and write a 1,000-word self-criticism and hand it to me at the company tomorrow."
Chi Yue: “…”
"No plagiarism allowed. You have to write it yourself and read it to me tomorrow."
Chi Yue: “…”
Along the way, Zhuang Baihua gave Chi Yue a profound criticism and education, which made Chi Yue dazed.
They were finally almost at the university, and Zhuang Baihua didn't let the driver park too close, for fear that Chi Yue getting out of the luxury car would cause rumors.
Chi Yue didn't think too much about it. She jumped out of the car as if escaping and ran into the school gate without looking back.
Zhuang Baihua was still shouting from behind: "Remember to hand in your self-criticism tomorrow!"
Although Zhuang Baihua intentionally parked the car farther away, someone still saw Chi Yue getting out of an incredibly expensive luxury car.
Chi Yue is a well-known poor student in the school. He has nothing to do with luxury cars. Plus, he is good-looking, which makes it easy for people to associate him with bad things.
Some tactless classmates ran up to him and asked him face to face: "Who sent you back from the school gate today? That man looked very rich." Was he your sugar daddy
Chi Yue glanced at him and said, "The middle school dean."
classmate:"???"
Chi Yue put her arms around his neck, pulled him over, and said, "It just so happens that I need to write a 1,000-word self-criticism. Can you help me?"
The next day, Chi Yue walked into the president's office holding a piece of paper. Then, all the secretaries and assistants inside and outside heard the young man's flat voice.
“I deeply blame myself for my serious mistakes... I promise not to make the same mistakes again... I will absolutely abide by the law and not break the law... I hope the leaders can give me another chance to make a fresh start...”
The employees listened in a trance.
"What on earth is this doing?"
"Maybe it's a sex game..."
"… I see."
Later, after post-processing, the advertisement was launched into the market at a very fast speed.
Actor Tang Feng has a good national popularity, and taking on this kind of advertisement further highlights his affinity and appeal.
According to the data returned by the promotion department, the effect of this advertisement far exceeded expectations.
In addition, huge promotional posters of Zhuang’s company are posted in major subway stations and public places.
On the poster, Chi Yue is wearing a company uniform, holding the logo of the e-commerce platform in her hand, and smiling at the passers-by outside the poster.
After watching the advertisement, many people went online to ask, "Who is this young actor who is working with the movie emperor?" He is very handsome and has a sweet smile. I want to ask him to follow his account.
At this time, Zhuang's official account posted a Weibo with a picture of Chi Yue's poster: "Thank you for your love, this little brother is an employee of our company. I hope everyone will support him and the company's products o(n_n)o"
The official account concealed the fact that Chi Yue was just an intern, so everyone then knew that she was really just an employee.
It is not easy to get into Zhuang's company. Generally, only very outstanding graduates can get in as management trainees. This shows that Chi Yue is highly educated and young and promising.
Although it has been clarified that Chi Yue is not from the entertainment industry, there are still many netizens who like his looks and send him gifts.
The netizen didn’t know Chi Yue’s address, so he bought things and sent them to his company.
Most of them were dolls and snacks, piled on the security guard's table at the door. Chi Yue didn't take them away. Sometimes she would stand at the company's door and distribute gifts to employees passing by one by one.
This action won him a lot of goodwill, and the employees who had been sarcastic before have begun to accept him.
After all, a well-behaved and caring little white flower is always better than those slutty bitches out there.
Zhuang Baihua was still used to going through the main gate. Every time he passed by the security guard's desk, he would stop and take a look at what was on it.
This time the security guard stopped him and took out a bouquet of flowers from the table and handed it to him.
It was a bunch of bright red roses, gorgeous and blooming vigorously.
Zhuang Baihua thought that the fans were really enthusiastic, sending flowers that expressed their love directly. He smiled and said to the security guard, "Wait for Chi Yue to come and give the flowers to him."
The security guard said, "Mr. Zhuang... this is for you."
Zhuang Baihua was stunned, then he took the flowers and found a card at the bottom of the bouquet.
The card read: "To Mr. Zhuang who is blooming like a flower."
Zhuang Baihua: “…” This is the first time in my life that someone has described me as a flower.
There was no signature beneath the text, but it clearly stated that the flowers were for him, and the pretentious style looked somewhat familiar.
Zhuang Baihua thought for a moment, held the flowers in his arms, and asked the security guard, "Who sent it?"
The security guard answered honestly: "Someone from the flower shop."
I think so too. Since they are anonymous, they will definitely hide their identity.
In any case, the flowers were innocent and the roses were pretty. Zhuang Baihua accepted the flowers and said to the security guard, "Thank you for your hard work." Then he went upstairs with the flowers in his arms.
He walked to the president's office and handed the bouquet to Secretary Chen who was standing beside him.
Secretary Chen asked curiously, "Who is this for?"
Zhuang Baihua said casually, "This was given to me by someone else. Find a vase to put it in." Then he walked into the office.
Secretary Chen stood there in a daze holding the flowers. Someone actually gave red roses to President Zhuang
Later, more gifts were sent to Zhuang Baihua by name.
Moreover, the value of gifts is getting higher and higher, and has developed to things like men's belts and watches.
Zhuang Baihua didn’t care about it at first, but now he started to have a headache.
I don't know who sent it, and I can't return it.
Just when Zhuang Baihua was worrying about the gift, he received a call from Tang Feng.
Tang Feng called the CEO's office directly. Secretary Chen came in and reported in a cryptic manner, "Boss Zhuang, it's a call from Mr. Tang."
Zhuang Baihua asked his secretary to answer the phone, and then he heard Tang Feng's low voice: "Boss Zhuang, how are you doing recently?"
Zhuang Baihua frowned: "Speak properly."
Tang Feng: “…”
The actor on the other end of the phone cleared his throat, his voice became brighter, and he said, "Last time I said I wanted to treat you to a meal. When are you free?"
Zhuang Baihua didn't remember that they had made an appointment, so he just said directly: "Mr. Tang, there is no need for us to have dinner together."
Tang Feng didn't mind, but chuckled softly.
He didn't deliberately suppress his voice, and his voice was pleasant enough, low and pleasant, as if it contained a story.
Zhuang Baihua felt his ears were numb from his laughter, and heard him say, "Let's be friends, Mr. Zhuang. Give me a chance, and we can have a meal together."
Zhuang Baihua really didn't understand: "Did you invite the wrong person? You should go find Chi Yue."
Of course, he didn't mean to push Chi Yue out, he was just very curious why Tang Feng didn't go to find Chi Yue but him instead.
Tang Feng laughed again: "This is a different time, Mr. Zhuang, please don't be hostile to me."
He spoke sincerely. Zhuang Baihua was a soft-hearted person and would not tolerate tough treatment. He could not show any displeasure when people were polite to him. He could only continue to shirk responsibility and let the matter go.
But Tang Feng never gave up. He called her every now and then, sometimes inviting her to dinner, and sometimes when she refused, they would talk about other things, asking about her well-being and chatting about everything under the sun.
Zhuang Baihua was confused by him. When he called again, he told Secretary Chen: "From now on, please refuse all calls from Mr. Tang."
Secretary Chen quickly accepted the order: "Okay, Mr. Zhuang." Then he paused, as if he had something to say.
Zhuang Baihua asked: "Is there anything else?"
Secretary Chen thought about it and shook his head: "No more."
It’s better not to wake up the president and let that person do whatever he wants.
Although the phone calls have stopped, the gifts are still there, which gives Zhuang Baihua a headache.
Zhuang Baihua was too lazy to find out who sent the gift. He felt that giving gifts was a bit like fishing, and the other party might hope that he would take the bait.
But Zhuang Baihua didn't want to do that. He just asked the security guard to find a place to store the gifts and decide how to deal with them later.
After a few days of peace and quiet, Zhuang Baihua took Secretary Chen out for a meeting. After the meeting, they walked out of the venue and waited for a car to pick them up.
As a result, his own car did not come, but a sports car drove over slowly and stopped precisely in front of Zhuang Baihua.
This sports car has a streamlined body and bright paint. Both its shape and color are very flashy. Zhuang Baihua was still wondering who this was when he saw the car door opened and Tang Feng came out of the car wearing sunglasses.
Zhuang Baihua: "..." How old are you
Is it appropriate for the great actor Tang to appear in a public place in broad daylight
The most speechless thing was that the actor put one hand behind his back, pressed his abdomen with the other hand, bent down slightly, bowed to Zhuang Baihua, and said, "Please get in the car, Mr. Baihua."
Zhuang Baihua stayed where he was, looking at the elegant Tang Feng, and finally understood what it felt like every time he saw Tang Feng, with his hair standing on end and goose bumps popping up all over his body.
He was shocked by Tang Feng's affectation.
Zhuang Baihua looked at Tang Feng and said helplessly: "What on earth are you going to do?"
Secretary Chen next to him finally couldn't help it and pulled the president aside. The two of them turned their backs to Tang Feng, and Secretary Chen said to Zhuang Baihua in a low and heartbroken voice: "Boss Zhuang, he is pursuing you! The previous gift should also be from him."
How dare you chase after our CEO!
Zhuang Baihua was shocked by the word "pursuit" and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He slowly turned around, looked at Tang Feng, and asked, "I said you were sick last time, have you been to the hospital?"
He continued to ask tentatively: "Have you asked the doctor for prescription medicine?"
As he was talking, Zhuang Baihua felt that he had found the answer. He looked at Tang Feng sympathetically with a look of sudden enlightenment, "You must have taken the wrong medicine."