The boss of the electric fan Tu Xinyue is tempted by the uncle to save the emergency
Qian Jianjun specifically emphasized that this was a probationary assignment, meaning that if it wasn't completed, then... Rong Xu immediately issued a military order, "Boss Qian, rest assured, I'll complete the assignment, or I'll be beheaded!"
"You are a smart person. Not only should you complete the task, but you should also do it beautifully. Don't overdo it or make things worse."
Rong Xu marveled at Qian Jianjun's meticulous consideration. How much did he care? But the thought was smothered by him as soon as it emerged. "Don't worry, I will make sure she does her best to get it done."
Seeing Rong Xu's increasingly respectful demeanor as he left, Qian Jianjun was secretly pleased. Rong Xu was also an old man, and over time, he would inevitably take advantage of his seniority in front of newcomers. Taking this opportunity to teach him a lesson would not only hone his talents, but also help Xue Jiuyue eliminate rumors and gossip, killing two birds with one stone.
"Oh, uncle is very happy."
Qian Jianjun was startled by Tu Xinyue's sudden, crisp voice. "Hey, Xinyue, can't you knock before coming in?"
Although he had a stern face, it had no effect on Tu Xinyue. "Just now, when Rong Xu went out, I came in. You didn't see it, okay? Besides..." Tu Xinyue rolled her eyes and said in a coquettish voice, "What are you planning to do in the office alone in broad daylight? How about I help you?"
When there were people around, Tu Xinyue was impeccable, one in a million. But when no one was around, her casualness gave Qian Jianjun a headache. The thought of "casualness" made Qian Jianjun's heart flutter again, and it took him a long time to regain his composure. "This is the company! Be careful or I'll fire you."
Tu Xinyue didn't care, "Uncle, are you willing to give it up?" After saying that, she put her hands behind her back and straightened her body even more, showing off her proud curves. "It's good to be free from restraint."
The light and sweet words almost made Qian Jianjun faint. If it were Qiu Nian, he would probably be covered in blood on the spot.
"Hehehe...don't think too much, Uncle Ha, I'm just showing you new materials that are very good. It won't be embarrassing without underwear."
"Oh, oh, this is a good thing. Bring me a sample later and I will study it myself." Qian Jianjun moved his eyes away with difficulty.
Only then did he remember that this was a small project that Tu Xinyue and Zeng Le's company had collaborated on. While it might be a small project, the goal was ambitious: to find a comfortable new material, revive the traditional Chinese bellyband, and consign underwear to the dustbin of history. It was said that underwear not only restricted women but also caused numerous physical problems. Qian Jianjun still remembered their comment at the time: "Is there anything more beautiful than natural beauty? Besides, if underwear really could improve our figure, plastic surgery hospitals would lose a significant source of revenue."
"Alright! Your evening entertainment will be held in the 'Summer Taste' private room and the room has been arranged. Do you have any other special requests?"
"Okay, that's all, thank you."
"Uncle, you're so loyal. Why don't you try something new? It's so delicious elsewhere, why not try it?" Tu Xinyue's voice was filled with resentment, coupled with the trembling teardrop at the corner of her eye, Qian Jianjun felt itchy, as if a hand had already climbed up his throat, scratching it! If he didn't call for help, he would probably surrender soon.
"Xiao Gu, come here."
After hanging up the phone, I soon heard Gu Quyu's gentle voice, "Mr. Qian, you're looking for me."
Tu Xinyue had already stepped aside at this time, secretly sticking out her tongue towards Qian Jianjun, like a wild mandarin duck that had been caught in a trance. Qian Jianjun's gaze was so hot that he couldn't dodge it, and he could only focus on Gu Quyu's delicate face and breathe.
"Well, Xiaoyu..." Qian Jianjun paused before gathering his thoughts. "That 'Dou Shi Qian' you bought me is quite effective. Bring me some more. Also, don't we have hangover remedies? Why did you add water to my wine? It would be terrible if the customers found out. The way you drink reflects your character!"
"Okay, I still have half a bottle left. I'll bring it to you later. You need to rely on medicine to sober up. You have a bad stomach to begin with, so drink as little as possible." Gu Quyu's deep concern was evident in her words. She then explained, "By the time I diluted it for you, it had already been mixed several times. By then, even if you drank it yourself, you wouldn't be able to tell whether it was real or fake."
"That makes sense. If Xinyue hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed it myself. Drink as little as possible. Ever since you used these two methods, I've been performing very well. In less than half a month, my reputation as the God of Wine has spread throughout the country." Qian Jianjun began to feel complacent when he said this.
"Name, fame, and fortune are not as important as health. What will you do when you get old? Find a chance to quit drinking. What do you think, Mr. Qiu?"
"Aren't you taking care of this?" Tu Xinyue took the opportunity to chime in, causing Gu Quyu to glare at her.
"It's not that I can't quit drinking, it's that I can't quit my feelings."
"You two continue, I still have meeting minutes to sort out. Uncle, I'm leaving first."
"Go, go!" Qian Jianjun's eyes finally regained their freedom.
As the heroine in the memory, Zeng Le didn't see Cheng Qingshi's Ji Yan Wusou when he saw Tu Xinyue. Confidence and masculinity were still contained in his handsomeness. A light pink short-sleeved shirt made the youthful restlessness and restraint fully revealed. He greeted them politely: "Hello Xiaoyue, hello Xinyue."
Tu Xinyue responded nonchalantly, "Zeng Le, why are you in such a hurry to ask me out? What, do you want to review the past and learn something new?"
"Puchi..." Her words made Xue Jiuyue unable to hold back her laughter.
"Don't laugh, Sister Yue, this isn't my original creation. I learned it from my uncle."
"Revisiting the past and learning new things with you is at most a remembrance of the good times and the bad times." Zeng Le joked freely, and was completely different from the person Xue Jiuyue had in mind.
"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today and I don't have the time to fight alongside you."
"You two continue chatting, I'll..." Xue Jiuyue was a little restless.
Zeng Le quickly explained, "Don't worry, Xiaoyue, Xinyue is just saying that. Although she often challenges conventional wisdom, she is very committed to her own rules. If she says we are friends, she will never do anything beyond friendship."
"Since you understand me, our friendship can last a little longer. Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about today?"
"They said the sample bellybands are out, and I'm anxious to see how they turn out."
"This is what I'm wearing now. I'll take it off for you in a moment." Tu Xinyue put her right hand behind her back and reached into the black short-sleeved T-shirt, as if she was really going to untie the laces.
Because his right hand tightened the hem of the T-shirt, highlighting the exaggerated curves in front, not only did Zeng Le blush, but Xue Jiuyue also felt the temptation.
"Hehehe..." A series of crisp laughter alerted the two of them. Tu Xinyue took out her left hand which had been placed under the table. Above the five green onion tubes was a pink bellyband.
"What are you thinking? Do you really think I can give you the original flavor?"
This is a female devil, Xue Jiuyue commented secretly.
"Sister Yue, after you reminded me that time, I have been paying close attention, and today I actually found some abnormalities." Tu Xinyue threw the bellyband to Zeng Le to study, and started chatting with Xue Jiuyue.
"how?"
"I just found out today that Uncle has been taking the hangover medicine that Sister Xiaoyu bought for him. It has a pretty poetic name. What's it called? Yeah, it's called 'Dou Shi Qian'. Today in the office, she clearly told Uncle she still had the medicine, but she ended up going to the pharmacy midway."
"How do you know she's going to the pharmacy? You're not following her, are you?"
"Not really. Before she left, she told me she was going to the pharmacy to buy medicine for the uncle and asked me if I needed anything. I even asked her to buy sanitary napkins for me."
"That's it, she wasn't being secretive to you at all, which means she just misremembered it at first, which is normal."
"But I saw that the medicine she delivered to the uncle's office only had the bottle, no outer packaging. And when she came back from the pharmacy, she handed me a sanitary napkin first. I saw with my own eyes that the medicine was in a cardboard box."
"Helping the boss remove useless packaging, that's just thoughtfulness on her part."
Xue Jiuyue's explanation did not dispel Tu Xinyue's suspicion, "Okay, then Sister Xiaoyu will go to the pharmacy and ask me if I need to bring anything."
"You mean she knows about your period? And that she knows you can't attend the party tonight? Come on, you didn't work there last month."
"Oh, that's right. But I get stomach aches a day or two beforehand, and I can't remember if I told her about it."
Their conversation aroused Zeng Le's curiosity, "Are you talking about Assistant Gu?"
"Well, go and do your own thing. It's none of your business." Tu Xinyue was unhappy that he interrupted her thoughts.
"I heard her say today that the bellyband samples are out, so I was anxious to make an appointment with you."
Tu Xinyue was about to ask further questions when Xue Jiuyue spoke first, "It's reasonable for the assistant to inform you of this."
"Sister Yue, why are you so protective of Sister Xiaoyu?"
"I'm not defending her. I'm just worried that you might be misled by the previous drug incident and make a guilty inference."
"Medicine, what medicine?" Zeng Le couldn't help but interrupt again.
Tu Xinyue retorted, "Why do you always butt in when women are chatting? You don't even know what I'm saying. It's Maro-Amfen."
"I actually know that," Zeng Le said with a smile. "This falls within my area of expertise. It's a men's health supplement, non-toxic and without side effects. A small dose can relax muscles and promote blood circulation, and it has the effect of sobering up and protecting the liver."
"The cat replacing the prince?" Xue Jiuyue blurted out.
"Sister Yue, are you saying that Sister Xiaoyu secretly replaced the medicine?" Tu Xinyue understood immediately, "Well, she also added water to the uncle's wine. I think it was to confuse the effect of the medicine and make him mistakenly think that the medicine itself was particularly effective in sobering up."
Xue Jiuyue couldn't help but make an inference, "Yes, it's very likely that from the very beginning, she has been waiting for the opportunity for you to be unable to attend the banquet."
"You informed me because you were afraid that Xinyue would not leave the front line due to minor injuries, so you bought a double insurance?" Zeng Le came over again to finish off the enemy.
"You're smart this time! Oh, no, I have to go save the uncle." Tu Xinyue said as she stood up.
Xue Jiuyue stopped him and said, "Don't be impatient, Xinyue! These are just our analysis, don't be rash."
"Let's put it this way. I just saw that this bellyband is very good, but there are some areas that need improvement. Xinyue and I will go together, so we have plenty of excuses." Zeng Le proposed a solution that would satisfy both parties.
"Okay, you two can go together." Xue Jiuyue nodded in agreement. However, he had originally wanted to ask Zeng Le about what happened between him and Cheng Qing last time, but he would have to wait for the next opportunity.
"Wait a moment..." Zeng Le remembered something, "Xiaoyue, please help me get a bottle of wine. According to clinical data, alcohol can neutralize the effects of Maroamphenicol."
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