The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

Chapter 9

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Lu Zongcai and a few girls put the drunks into the car one by one, then looked at Gundam lying on the sofa, and gave an order: "Hurry up and stay in the car."

"Received!" The drunken Gundam was immediately prompted by his brain and staggered out.

Mandy was stunned. The drunk man was still obedient, and asked, "Mr. Lu has a skill, how did you do it?"

"Husband is not obedient, just fight it." Lu Zongcai said, counting the number of people, "Where is Tongchen?"

Mandy: "Oh, Ying always said that I met a friend and went to my friend's place. Let's leave him alone."

"What friend?" After Lu Zongcai asked, she thought of the muscular friend, "Okay, then let's go back first."

There were people coming and going in the private room, and the noise gradually dissipated.

Ying Tongchen finally let out his voice. It was still a bit risky to be separated by a wall.

The last two drunks almost fell asleep on the sofa.

When the waiter knocked on the door, Ying Tongchen got up in a daze, looked at his red legs, put on his pants, and squeezed Zhuo Shu's face.

He called Meng Gong, the other party's gym was nearby, and it was time for the evening shift.

When Zhuoshu woke up, he was in an unfamiliar room.

The room is cramped and the bed is cramped too.

Oh, it's not a bed yet, it's just a pull-out sofa!

Dizzy.

It was as if he had been beaten on the body.

who is it! What did he do to his kidneys!

when-

bang bang-

There was a sound not far away, the sound of pots and pans colliding.

He sat up, put on his shoes and walked towards the kitchen, where he saw Ying Tongchen standing in the kitchen, wearing loose home clothes, an apron, and a slender waist outlined by ropes.

If you ignore his indifferent expression, and the mushy porridge floating in the pot.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Shu asked, "What are you doing to poison me?"

"Are you up?" Ying Tongchen glanced at him sideways, then threw a handful of coriander into the pot, "Just in time, can you cook?"

Zhuo Shu: "No."

"Then it's up to me." Ying Tongchen resignedly continued to fiddle with breakfast, and as he spoke, he sprinkled some salt into the pot and threw two preserved eggs.

Zhuo Shu looked at the mess: "Why do I think I might be able to cook?"

"You can you up."

"Forget it." Zhuo Shu rubbed his head, "Can't order takeout?"

Ying Tongchen: "I'll be earlier if you can."

There are fewer early shops here, and many bosses work and rest with the students, and the students also take vacations when they are on vacation.

A little closer, there is no take-out service. Usually, it is suitable to go for two bites of breakfast after running in the morning, but it is not bad to get up today. It is impossible to go downstairs.

"I'm the only one who made this. Eat whatever you want. Go wash your face and brush your teeth first. The new toothbrush is in the cabinet next to it."

When Zhuo Shu was brushing his teeth, he took a serious look at the house. The overall space is too small, not as big as his bedroom, but it is better than clean and tidy.

After washing up, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Ying Tongchen holding a pot of porridge on the dining table, busy preparing tableware and chopsticks.

Zhuo Shu was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the Cinderella character that Hu Peng Gou Friends said.

Thinking about the current situation again, he was drunk last night, this person pretended to suddenly appear to help him block Hu Shuo's plan, and then it was a logical thing to...

Later, when he was in a coma, he took him back to his home, showed him his apartment in all directions, and made a loving (crossed out) breakfast by himself.

Isn't it just the hard-working and kind-hearted Cinderella character.

Zhuo Shu smiled inexplicably.

"Come and eat." Ying Tongchen scooped out two bowls of porridge.

Zhuo Shu sat down and looked at the bowl of porridge. It was really difficult to speak, so he asked, "You live alone?"

"yes."

"How much did this house cost?"

"rental."

Zhuo Shu gave him a sympathetic look: "You're not good at this business."

"Well, it's just some dead wages, but fortunately, the five insurances and one housing fund are paid a lot." Ying Tongchen took a mouthful of porridge.

Zhuo Shu saw that he was eating breakfast as usual, and there was no sign of poisoning, so he took a spoonful boldly: "There are five insurances and one gold, not bad - poof!"

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Ying Tongchen looked at the rice grains on the table: "Clean up the table for me!"

"I'm sorry." Zhuo Shu hurriedly wiped it off with a tissue and drank two more sips of boiled water before looking at him in disbelief, "Can you eat?"

Ying Tongchen asked back, "Isn't it delicious?"

Zhuo Shu was silent for a few seconds. After all, the breakfast specially made for him early in the morning was just to please him.

So he said, "Well, it's really unpalatable."

"Then you have to give it to me too." Ying Tongchen slapped the table, "Don't waste food, hurry up and go back to your home."

Look, he was angry because he didn't get his own affirmation.

Zhuo Shu smiled again: "Okay, okay, you have already attracted my attention, so don't be rude."

Worrying about people, the little lover is always angry, what should I do

Zhuo Shu was swept out of the house.

He stood at the door, paced a few steps, and became angrier the more he thought about it. I was so angry that I wanted to smash the door, but when I saw the small advertisement on the door, I couldn't do it.

Out of sight is pure.

After walking out of the building, he called Mi Shu: "Hey, go show me some houses."

Mi Shu: "What is the use?"

"Live for someone else." Zhuo Shu glanced back at the apartment, "I want him to cry to thank me and ask for my forgiveness! Hehehehe."

Mi Shu: "Boss, you obviously want to give away someone else's house, why do you make the villain's laughter?"

Zhuo Shu: "Is there? Hehehehe."

The second week of school is Teachers' Day.

The class committee used the class fee to give gifts to teachers of all subjects, and many students will give gifts to their favorite teachers individually.

One morning, Ying Tongchen either stayed in front of the podium or packed gifts in the office.

Several other people in the same group couldn't help but run over to watch the fun.

"Ying teacher, you have the most gifts every year. Let's see if there are any special gifts this year."

Hearing this, Ying Tongchen glanced at Fu Lv next to him: "Mr. Fu gave me the most special gift."

A whole hard disk of "learning materials".

"Really?" Another teacher winked at Fu Lu, "What did Teacher Fu give?"

"Secret." Fu Lv smiled proudly and left gracefully, hiding his merits and fame.

Ying Tongchen packed up for a while, and saw a gift he liked very much. It was a dark blue tie.

The gift is so thoughtful, it seems that I need to take care of it and give the class representative more homework.

Zhuo Shu searched the room for a long time and asked Mi Shu, who came to pick him up, "Where's the tie I bought last time?"

"Ah, when Xiao Zi went to school two days ago, she seemed to take it away, saying that you don't need it anyway, so why not give it to her dear teacher."

Since it is sent to the teacher, there is no way to get it back.

"Wait for her to come back at the weekend and let her do the hygiene by herself." Zhuo Shu took a tie and dressed neatly before rushing to the company.

KW is located in the city center. Thanks to the planning of the CBD, the city center has gradually shifted from the old city to the current area, which has also promoted the rapid development of KW.

The shopping mall is positioned in the super-first line, and the brands entering are all well-known international brands.

The usual passenger flow is not particularly large, but most of them are high-quality customers, and it is not easy to swipe the card.

Unlike the lively atmosphere of other shopping malls, few people come to KW to hang out and use the air conditioner.

The office is on the top floor, and people from all departments are ready.

Mi Shu opened the door, and everyone shouted "Mr. Zhuo" wherever she went. Zhuo Shu stepped into the conference room and flipped through the documents on the table.

"Inviting Liu Liang for the National Day event?" Zhuo Shu looked at the manager of the planning department.

"Yes, Liu Liong is from an idol and is good at singing and dancing, and the hit drama he starred in has just finished airing, and his popularity is soaring. He is the most popular male artist this summer. If you invite him, you will be able to do it well this time. activities," said the manager.

Zhuo Shu looked at the person in the photo, who looked enchanting, with nose and eyes, but he didn't like this kind of heavy makeup.

What's more, Zhuo Zi has been chasing this person before, but it has delayed a lot of study.

Although he threw away all the posters at home a few days ago, Zhuo Zi didn't say anything.

"Is there any other choice?" Zhuo Shu asked.

"Others... either are not as famous as Liu Liang, or there is no schedule, he is indeed our best choice at present."

"I have someone I can recommend." Zhuo Shu thought for a moment, and when he looked up again, a smile flashed in his eyes that he didn't even notice, "Perhaps, do you know Ying Tongchen?"

Planning Department: "?"

Everyone: "???"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and everyone has the word "puzzling" written on their faces.

The manager smirked and said, "We don't know all about the entertainment industry. I don't know what Ying Tongchen's representative work is that Mr. Zhuo said?"

"I don't know." Zhuo Shu replied.

Nonsense, how could he know something that even Baidu doesn't know

By the way, do I have to arrange someone to write a Baidu entry for Ying Tongchen? This really has no face at all.

"Our event stage not only needs to interact with the audience, but also has two stage performances." The manager suspected that the boss was deliberately making things difficult to test their group, and wiped the sweat on his face, "So what is his specialty?"

"Specialty?" Zhuo Shu's image of Ying Tongchen instantly appeared in his mind, and he blurted out, "He has long legs."

Planning Department: "..." It's real, the boss is playing with us.

Everyone: "..."

The manager quickly asked to add: "The legs are not bad, you can go to the catwalk, so is there any other advantage?"

The gold master was so worried, Zhuo Shu pointed his finger at the table, but he didn't know what advantage he had.

In particular, you can cry and pant, right

Can instantly translate small movies, does that count

Hey, what kind of trashy snack he has packed, even if he wants to give him good resources, how can he be promoted as a movie star