"..."
Negotiations were resolved smoothly. Although the process was relatively rugged, the results were still good. After lunch, Jiao Qi will go back to Basho to deal with his company's affairs. I didn't drive over today, so I asked the secretary to take him there.
"Mr. Jiao, the president said that he won't let you leave..." The male secretary said, the voice became quieter, and after receiving Jiao Qi's glance, he automatically swallowed the rest of the words.
"Go drive and wait for me at the gate." Jiao Qi repeated calmly.
"Yes!" The secretary stood up straight involuntarily, grabbed Maybach's car key and went downstairs.
Jiao Qi thought for a while, then turned back to the president's room and talked to Zhang Dadi.
"I thought you were a good student, and took the initiative to follow me. I wanted to lower my vigilance so that I could take the opportunity to escape!" Zhang Chen looked cold, and gave birth to an anger of being fooled. If you want to be soft-hearted, this cunning little man should be locked in bed to give birth to a baby!
"You have Guangzong in hand, I can't run," Jiao Qi was anxious to go back to work, but could only coax him, "I didn't drive, you will pick me up when I get off work."
"Okay." Zhang Chenfei agreed subconsciously, and realized that he was confused again when he left the president's room. Angrily called the housekeeper and asked him to send Zhang Guangzong to the company, immediately.
The little golden retriever was quickly sent over, wandered around in the spacious presidential room, confirmed that it was safe, and played happily. The adult golden retriever is a gentle gentleman's dog, but he was very naughty when he was a child and couldn't stay idle for a moment.
"Boom boom boom... Boom!" Zhang Chenfei was having a video conference with his partner, and there was a sound of things falling to the ground one after another.
"What happened?" The executive on the other side paused and asked with concern.
"The dog is naughty, wait a moment." Calling the secretary to come in and tidy up the things dragged by the puppies, Zhang Chen took the little guy and walked back to the computer.
"Does Mr. Zhang already have children?" The executives in the video were surprised that there was no media coverage of such a major event.
The President sat down again and put the little golden retriever on his lap. The little guy who couldn't be idle just grabbed the desktop and stood up, and half of his head popped up in the video.
"..."
Really a dog.
The little guy makes people unable to work, and Zhang Chenfei asks the secretary to find someone to visit the child.
"Idlers?" The secretary was stunned for a moment. With such a high salary, Shi Fei never raises idlers. Isn't anyone looking for harm right now? I had to call the personnel department, but the personnel department had just hired a few interns and could borrow one.
A-Lian is still in her senior year. Relying on the relationship of a senior, she finally got an internship offer from Shi Fei Technology, and she was excited and ready to show her fists. However, just two days after coming, the dream of doubling Shifei's market value with his own creativity fell to pieces.
The interns are the little office girls who do miscellaneous work. They help the seniors print documents, bind materials, and send and receive couriers every day. In order to avoid being called to do chores, A-Lian sits in the printing room and reads novels. When can she meet a president who appreciates her talent like in a novel, give her a large number of good resources, get a promotion and raise her salary and quickly embark on life peak…
"Alian, the manager called you."
Suddenly called by the manager, the little intern was very nervous, thinking that his laziness had been discovered.
"There is a special task for you to do. I have granted temporary access to your card. You can go to the president's room."
A-Lian took the work card after the upgrade, and she was immediately confused. President's room? Because of Shi Fei's elevator credit card system, she hasn't even been to the high-level director's office in the past two days, not to mention the president's office. My heartbeat can't help speeding up, and I send a message to my girlfriend.
[Independent Little Bailian: Mengmeng, the plot in the novel has appeared! They asked me to meet the president in the president's room! 】
[Lin Mengmeng: Huh? Are you in Shifei? You are going to see Chen Fei's father! 】
[Independent Xiaobailian: Yes, it is said to be a special task, but I don't tell me what it is, my God, I'm so nervous. Do you think I should take the opportunity to spill coffee on the CEO to get his attention! 】
[Lin Mengmeng:… I advise you not. Father Chen Fei has a good relationship with the young master. Last time I saw him buy cakes for the young master in the dessert shop. 】
"Come in." A magnetic voice came out through the thick wooden door. A-Lian pushed the door in, and at a glance saw the young and handsome president sitting behind the boss table.
Real people look more handsome than in magazines!
"Do you like children?" Zhang Chenfei looked up from the file and glanced at the flushed intern.
So direct! A-Lian was stunned. Thinking back to what her girlfriend had just said, she couldn't help but curl her lips, thinking that she was really rich. Two men get married. Are you looking for a woman to give birth to a child? Reason told her that she should refuse strictly now.
"… like."
"Very well, you are responsible for taking care of my son these days."
"Son?" Is the script going from a wealthy surrogate wife to a wealthy young man and a little nanny
"Yeah." The president bent over, took the young master out of the table, and handed it to the temporary babysitter.
Zhang Dashao wagged his tail to look at her: "Wow!"
Chapter 35 The Underworld Emperor's Little Fugitive Wife (8) ┃You do not accompany me to lunch, just to see this miscellaneous hair
Mr. Jiao has been delayed a lot of working hours by Zhang Dazhao these days. Fortunately, Basho is running as usual. After all, under Jiao Qi's strict requirements, the entire company's operating mechanism is very complete. When the president is away, there are four vice presidents who can share the work.
Of course, there are still many affairs outside the authority of the vice president, which must be handled by Jiao Qi himself. As soon as I entered the president's room, I saw a pile of documents waiting to be signed.
Jiao Qi sat down and quickly browsed the documents to be signed while listening to Yu Yuan's report.
"On the Basho live broadcast, a child gave the anchor 100,000 yuan. The parent called the police. Someone bought a draft on the social network to say this. The Legal Department asked you whether to return it directly or follow the process."
"According to the process," Jiao Qi quickly reviewed and approved eight financial statements without frowning, and took out the one with a refund of 100,000 yuan, and refused to approve it. "Go and check who bought the draft."
Yu Yuan took the list, stamped two "failed" chapters next to it, put it in the folder, and continued to say the next thing: "Basho Video, the list of copyright purchases proposed last month includes American BBQ. Three TV series on the TV station. The other party sent an email over the weekend saying that they had sent a representative to talk to us about cooperation. The phone confirmed in the morning that the people over there were already on the way."
Jiao Qi paused in his hand holding the pen. He saw this email in the car in the morning. When I put forward the purchase before, the response there was not very positive. I had tossed about the contract through emails for two weeks and there was no result. Sending someone over may be because I want to take the opportunity to recommend more dramas for Basho to buy, but he said that he was anxious and left, which is very different from the working style before BBQ.
"Say someone to send?" There must be a demon if something goes wrong.
"It's a high-level executive who specializes in overseas copyright promotion. He didn't say his first name. The last name is Flores. I checked and the owner of this TV station is also named Flores."
As a media tycoon in the United States, Flores elder cannot come out to make a copyright promotion by himself, probably his nephew. The other party said on the phone that he would arrive tomorrow morning, because of the tight time, he wanted to have lunch while discussing business, and expressed his appreciation for Chinese cuisine.
The guests said they wanted to eat, so they couldn’t help but eat. Old Flores' nephew, Jiao Xide personally came forward.
"You can arrange it and find a Chinese restaurant. Ask the Legal Department to drive out a draft contract today and give it to me before get off work." Jiao Qi doesn't like this kind of sudden visitor, it will disturb him. Work plan. But the visitor is a guest, and you can't really leave them behind.
"Okay." Yu Yuan responded with a smile, he is best at finding food.
After a busy afternoon, I finally took care of everything that should be done. When it was time for get off work, Jiao Qi closed the computer and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.
Wisdom brain sounded an information alert tone.
[Zhang Dadi: Come down. 】
At the end of get off work, the legal department printed out the contract and handed it to the president. Because she was afraid of being scolded, she sent a little girl with a low level to send it off.
"President, Manager Zhao asked me to give the head... Ah, no, give the contract." The girl tremblingly handed the contract with both hands.
Jiao Qi accepted the contract and walked downstairs while watching.
"It's just a draft, so it's all drawn up in a direction that is beneficial to us. If the ghost can see it, then I will wrestle with them." The legal girl followed Jiao Qi downstairs. Because of this sentence, she got the president. At a glance.
"Many foreigners understand Chinese, don't talk about ghosts." Jiao Qi corrected her. Some words usually joked and said that it was nothing, but said that one day when they are used to seeing customers accidentally come out, it affects the company's image.
"Yes." The legal girl responded quickly. Originally I wanted to say a few witty words to show my work ability, but the president did not take this set, so he could only shut up, and said less and made less mistakes.
The two of them walked out of the Basho Building one after another, and looked up and saw the black Maybach. Qiangzi, dressed in black and sunglasses, jumped down from the co-pilot and stood at the door of the car. Seeing Jiao Qi walking over, he immediately stood up straight: "Sister-in-law!"
Legal affairs: "..."
Dad Chen Fei, who had the courage to take down the boss, was indeed not an ordinary person.
Jiao Qi rubbed his blue veins suddenly jumping forehead: "Qiangzi, why are you doing a lot of mischief?"
"It should be. I've watched movies in prison, and the big bosses inside are all going out like this." Qiangzi said confidently, and opened the back seat door for Jiao Qi.
"What movies do you watch?"
""The True Colors of a Hero", "Young and Dangerous", "Infernal Affairs""
"..."
Zhang Chenfei leaned on the back seat, looking at Jiao Qi who had been talking to his younger brother with a deep look, and said in a deep voice, "Get in the car."
As soon as she got in the car, Xiaojiao's wife was dragged into the arms of the underworld emperor.
"Why did you ask the driver to drive today?" Jiao Qi didn't dare to break free for fear of Zhang Da's talking nonsense.
"It hasn't been peaceful these days." Zhang Chen took Xiaojiao's wife's hand and asked him to touch the gun hidden in his suit. "The arms business is too eye-catching. I'm afraid that people will be against you."
Touching the cool 20-meter mini piercing, Jiao Qi said, "...I shouldn't ask."
"It's okay, you ask, I won't hide anything from you if you want to know." The Asian man is not afraid to tell the secret to the man in his arms. This is the only favor of the underworld godfather.
"I don't want to know anything." Jiao Qi weakly leaned on Lao Gong, touched Guangzong who wanted to jump up in his seat, and then picked up the draft contract and looked at it.
Jiao Qi still attaches great importance to the cooperation with BBQ. This is an opportunity for Basho to open up the European and American markets. It starts with buying the copyright, and then peddling and promoting Basho's drama to the other party after getting familiar with it.
It was originally followed up by the corresponding department. This Flores came too suddenly, his identity was there, and he had to come forward. You can only read things in a short time, in case you lose out when you talk about it tomorrow.
Jiao Qi watched the contract, and then watched several BBQ dramas, and he saw it late at night.
After watching a piece of "101 Loyal Dogs" with his son in bed, Dao Dior was very upset before Jiao Qi came back to sleep. He stepped on his long legs and walked to the study, took the disobedient Xiaojiao wife back to the bedroom, and easily locked Zhang Dashao, who was itching on the stairs, to the door.
"You go to bed first, I'll finish watching this." Jiao Qi rolled on the quilt and lay on the pillow to watch the ending of the last show.
"Do you remember the contract you signed?" Zhang Chenfei put his hand into the nightgown of Xiaojiao's wife.
"Um... what a contract." Jiao Qi turned to look at him.
"Give me two children to cover your father's gambling debt. You have only paid half of it now." Zhang Chenfei took the opportunity to kiss the sweet lips.
I didn't want to watch the drama anymore. When Jiao Qi was dragged into the bed, there was only one thought left: "Why does my father owe gambling debts again?"
Guangzong, who was contented on the stairs, trembled, headed back to the bedroom to sleep, only to find that the door could not be opened. The little golden retriever stood up and pushed the door with his front paws, unable to push.
There was a strange noise in the room, and Guangzong stopped and listened carefully.
"..."
"I have given birth to children, why is it so tight?"
"Shut up!"
Then, there are more intense sounds, sometimes mixed with suppressed calls, which sounds like they are doing a particularly fun game.
"Wang Wu!" The underworld prince was out of anger, wailing and scratching the door vigorously, but couldn't enter the house until dawn.
It was too late and Jiao Qi didn't get enough sleep, so he got up early to work and fell asleep in Zhang Chen's arms. The car stopped steadily in front of the Basho Building, and Zhang Chenfei signaled the driver not to speak.
The little wife who is always running around will be behaved only when she falls asleep. The fair and handsome face was warmed with a thin red from sleeping on him, and it looked particularly delicious, Zhang Chenfei couldn't help but lower his head.
Jiao Qi dumbly felt that someone was kissing himself, but when he opened his eyes he saw the cold and solemn face of the gangster, and looked out the window with some wonder: "Why don't you call me when you get to the place?"
Mr. Dior didn’t hear what Xiaojiao’s wife was saying. He stubbornly answered the wrong question: “I’m kissing my own wife, what’s wrong!”
"..." Sure enough, he was stealing kisses, Jiao Qi glanced at Zhang Da's red ears, "I didn't say you were wrong, I have a meeting at noon, so I won't have dinner with you."
The embrace was empty for a moment, Zhang Chenfei saw the folder on the car seat, slightly pursed his lips, without opening a reminder.
At noon, Jiao Qi remembered that he had left the draft contract in the car, and called Lao Gong to send someone over.
"Where are you eating? I asked Qiangzi to send it to you directly."
Jiao Qi sent the restaurant address and room number, and took the copyright manager to the Chinese restaurant first. Yu Yuan went to the airport to meet Mr. Flores, and Jiao Qi first checked the purchase list with the copyright manager.
"If they want to tie-in these three films, they must not agree to them. They do not conform to the core values of socialism. They will definitely lose money if they buy them..."
As he was talking, there was a knock on the door. The two stopped talking and looked at the door of the room.
Yu Yuan pushed the door in, followed by a tall mixed-race man: "Boss, Mr. Flores is here."
Jiao Qi stood up to welcome the guest, and after seeing the other's face, he frowned. White features, black hair and black eyes, with a playboy's signature smile, is the KY classmate who has not seen him for many years.
"Why are you?" He just molested him on social networking sites on the weekend, and appeared here on Tuesday, using his toes to know that it was intentional.
"Other than me, who else can run half of the world for you?" KY shrugged and opened his arms to hug Jiao Qi, "My father is old Flores, is it a surprise?"
KY was originally an illegitimate child. The old Flores’s wife passed away a few years ago and married KY’s mother in the door, so he is now called Kent·Y·Flores.
Jiao Qi didn't accept the hug ceremony, but shook his hand courteously.
"You haven't changed at all for so many years, and you are still so radiant," KY said in English with one hand on his chin, looking at Jiao Qi's face, "Baby, can you let your employees leave first? I have I want to tell you a lot."
"My employees can understand English." Jiao Qi said with a cold face.
The copyright manager on the side was embarrassed.
"Oh, yes, then I'll just speak Chinese," the faceless playboy didn't care. "Do you know how happy I was when I saw that picture? I have met many people over the years, male There are all women, but none of them fascinates me like you..."
"Stop it!" Jiao Qi raised his hand wearing the wedding ring, "I'm already married."
"What does it matter? Even if you are married, it will not prevent me from pursuing your rights, like my dad. To be honest, although your husband is still rich, he is a self-made man. I am different. Behind me is The Flores family with noble blood... "KY doesn't look at people at all.
Jiao Qi felt unreasonable: "Sir, please make it clear first, you are begging me to buy your copyright! Since you don't plan to do this business, then goodbye." After speaking, he stood up directly.
"Oh, wait!" KY hurriedly stopped him, finally being a little more serious, "Sorry, I won't say anything, then let's talk about business first."
"Boom boom", there was a knock on the door outside, and the strong son who came to send the information arrived.
A strong son in black clothes and sunglasses walked in and handed the folder to Jiao Qi with great momentum: "Sister-in-law, Brother Fei asked me to send it!"
KY was taken aback. He had seen Chinese gangsters in the United States. This is how he called the wife of the boss: "My dear, is this your husband's subordinate?"
Qiangzi took off his sunglasses and stared at KY with a pair of mung bean eyes.
At this time, Zhang Chenfei called and asked Qiangzi Jiao Qi if he had any alcohol.
"Brother Fei, sister-in-law is having dinner with a foreign devil. When I came in just now, the devil wanted to touch her hand!"
Zhang Chenfei was actually in the car downstairs, afraid that Xiaojiao's wife would suspect him to follow him.
After a while, two black-clothed security guards guarded the door fiercely. The underworld emperor stared at the KY classmate who knew nothing about life and death, and walked leisurely to Xiaojiao's wife: "You don't accompany me to lunch, just to see this miscellaneous hairy. ?"
"Hello, I am the heir of the American BBQ TV station, Kent Y. Flores, formerly Jiao's classmate." KY stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands with Zhang Chenfei.
Classmates from the U.S....
Uncle Wang...
Zhang Chenfei sneered, ignoring the ghost's stiff hand in the air: "BBQ? Even those who drive BBQ dare to chase our flames?"
"Ah, I have pursued him, but he didn't agree." KY smiled awkwardly, unexpectedly this Mr. Zhang knew that he had chased Jiao Qi.
"Wow—" Zhang Chen picked up the cup on the table and poured a whole cup of tea on KY's face, "I'm going to fuck you!"
"You..." KY was thrown all over, and suddenly became angry, just about to reason, and was suddenly pressed against his forehead by a cool tube, gun! Suddenly did not dare to move.
The underworld emperor pointed at KY with a 20-meter mini piercing armour, and slowly approached, with a sharp tone: "Boy, stay away from my wife, otherwise, you will smash your barbecue stall!"