"A month's worth of breakfast!" Special Assistant Zhou.
"Hey, your surname isn't Zhou, why do I find that you are becoming more and more cruel?" Special Assistant Zhao.
"If you don't agree, forget it. Just ask your boss yourself!" Special Assistant Zhou.
"Hey, okay, okay, I'm really scared of you. Every time I want to find out some gossip, you always charge me for it!" Special Assistant Zhao.
"Don't say such harsh words. Do you think I don't know? You sold the information you got from me to those crazy people. You benefited as much as I did!" Special Assistant Zhou.
Special Assistant Zhou was talking about the six ladies in the secretariat. All of them were crazy about Xiao Yichen and they all squeezed into the secretariat because of his beauty.
"Then it's settled. You have to give me first-hand information!" Special Assistant Zhao.
"OK, no problem!" Special Assistant Zhou.
Xiao Yichen, who was eating breakfast nearby, saw the expressions and actions of the two, but he didn't pay much attention to them.
She put the last bit of breakfast into her mouth, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the residue from the corner of her mouth. Her movements were extremely elegant. It turns out that good-looking people are different in everything they do.
The two people over there saw that Xiao Yichen had finished breakfast, so they immediately got up, several of them went into the bedroom, and one of them began to tidy up the documents on the desk.
Zhou Zichao took out a suit jacket and a box from the bedroom. Upon closer inspection, he found that the jacket was a set with the trousers Xiao Yichen was wearing.
It is a purely handmade haute couture suit, black with dark silver patterns, which is mature and steady, yet elegant.
The box contained a set of accessories: a dark blue tie, a pair of sapphire cufflinks, a Patek Philippe watch, and a black belt.
The combinations of these things were all prepared in advance by Zhou Zichao. Zhou Zichao is responsible for Xiao Yichen's personal affairs, and he is responsible for Xiao Yichen's various schedule arrangements for company matters.
By the time Xiao Yichen had finished cleaning up, Special Assistant Zhao had already opened the door and was waiting. When he was about to leave, he turned around and said to Zhou Zichao who was clearing the table.
"Don't wash the sheets on the bed, just put them in a bag and put them in the closet!" After saying this, Xiao Yichen strode out the door, ignoring Special Assistant Zhao who was stunned beside him and Special Assistant Zhou who was stunned in the room.
Special Assistant Zhang quickly winked at Special Assistant Zhou, it was obvious that something was going on.
Seeing that his boss was about to walk to the elevator, he quickly quickened his pace to catch up with him and rushed to press the elevator button.
After entering the elevator, I looked at my boss's gloomy and handsome face in the mirror. I was so scared that I didn't even dare to take out my cell phone. I just stood there silently, like a invisible person.
At noon, in the rental house in Ziwei Garden.
A quick ringing of the bell broke the silence in the room. The old curtains allowed the sunlight to enter, making the material, which already had poor lighting, appear even darker.
On the small bed against the wall, Xiao Yishu was curled up in a thin blanket.
The ringing of the cell phone did not attract the attention of the person on the bed. His face was flushed, an abnormal red, and he did not react to the ringing of the cell phone on the bedside table.
But the person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't give up. A few seconds after no one answered and he hung up, he called again. This time he did the same thing again, and it happened several times.
Finally, when the phone rang for the fourth time, a hand reached out from under the quilt, groped on the bedside table, picked up the phone, pressed the answer button and put it to his ear.
Xiao Yishu's eyes were still tightly closed at this moment. The phone might slip out of his hand at any time. He uttered a
"Hello! Who is it?"
"Shushu? Is that you?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little uncertain.
"Well, I'm Shushu. Who are you?" Xiao Yishu didn't even check the caller ID when he answered the phone just now, so he had no idea who the other party was.
"I'm Du Yang. Why does your voice sound like that? Are you sick?" Du Yang heard something was wrong on the other end, so he had to introduce himself.
"Oh, it's Brother Yang, I seem to have a fever!"
Xiao Yishu finally became a little clear-headed at this time. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and his eyes were red. He reached out and touched his forehead and face, which were indeed a little hot.
"What happened to you? Why do you have a fever? Have you taken any medicine?"
Although there was some complaint in Du Yang's words, he still cared about him.
"Well, I guess he got a cold. I don't think there's any medicine at home?"
Xiao Yishu looked at the peeling ceiling and said weakly that he felt really uncomfortable at the moment, his head was dizzy and his body was uncomfortable.
"You're here! I was just about to find you a job when you fell ill. Wait, I'll buy you some medicine. Remember to open the door for me!"
"Xiao Yishu, do you hear me? Don't fall asleep again!"
Du Yang kept nagging like an old woman, but when she heard no response, she raised her voice and shouted again.
"I understand, Brother Yang, I will definitely prescribe it for you!" Xiao Yishu came back to his senses after being called by Du Yang, and quickly agreed.
"Okay, wait a minute and drink some hot water yourself!" Du Yang hung up the phone in a hurry after saying that, probably because he was in a hurry to come over.
Xiao Yishu lay down for a while, then managed to get up and went to the table to drink a sip of cold water. There was no other way, there was only cold water now because it was summer. He didn't even buy a thermos when he moved here, so he could only boil some water to drink.
She went to the bathroom to wash her face again, and stuffed the white underwear in the trash can with her feet.
He didn't go back to sleep after that, for fear that he would fall asleep and miss opening the door for Brother Yang.
I picked up my phone and looked through WeChat. There was nothing else except a voice message from Brother Yang.
He felt a little lost. His former family hadn't contacted him for a long time, as if he had never existed.
He clicked on Brother Yang's message
"Shushu, are you home? We got a job!"
After hearing this, Xiao Yishu felt a little excited. Brother Yang meant that he had a job, which meant he had an income.
He is now a contracted artist of Feixiang Entertainment Company, and Brother Yang is his agent.
Brother Yang said that he is the number one in Feixiang Entertainment, all resources are directed to him first, and he is the hope for Feixiang's future.
Well, actually, there are only him and Brother Yang in Feixiang Entertainment Company.
The company was only registered three months ago, and he paid the 200,000 yuan registration capital himself. At that time, he had not left the Xiao family yet, so he did not need to report the spending of 200,000 yuan to his family.
Thinking about how I met Brother Yang, I couldn't help but smile.
It was one afternoon in March.
I went to eat dessert in a bad mood because I didn’t do well in the exam.
It was in the dessert shop that I first met Brother Yang. I seemed to be sitting next to Brother Yang at that time, so I could hear every conversation between Brother Yang and others clearly.
At that time, Brother Yang was arguing with someone. It seemed that his artist asked the company to change the agent, saying that Brother Yang could not bring him good resources.
What did Brother Yang say at that time? Oh, yes, Brother Yang said at that time that he did not need to use artists or himself to exchange for resources.
I just remember that the man splashed water on Brother Yang's face and left angrily.
"Knock knock knock! Shushu, open the door!" The sudden knock on the door interrupted his memories.
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