The next evening, under the shocked gaze of everyone on the top floor, President Yan left work on time, which was rare.
You know, Elevator D also stops at other floors. When the other employees of Huahao who got off work on time saw Yan Xiuji standing in the opened elevator door... you can imagine how they felt.
Yan Xiuji didn't care: "You can come in."
"I suddenly remembered that I forgot something! Goodbye, Mr. Yan!"
"I'm waiting for someone! Mr. Yan, please go first!"
Everyone dispersed.
——Oh my god, if I get caught leaving work on time by the CEO, will I be ranked last in the next evaluation? !
Yan Xiuji didn't care what these people thought. The elevator stopped several times, and he finally reached B2 alone. When he got home, the food was already on the table, steaming and fragrant.
As soon as Yan Xiuzhi entered the door, he stopped involuntarily.
Such a scene had never appeared in the apartment where he lived. And two months ago, Yan Xiuji had never even thought that such a scene would happen to him.
——It doesn’t feel disgusting.
Zhou Ziyi came out from the kitchen: "Wow, I calculated it just right. Wash your hands and eat!"
Yan Xiuji saw that he was wearing an apron and asked: "Did you cook the meal yourself?"
"Oh, I just stir-fried some shredded potatoes and cauliflower." Zhou Ziyi put the dishes on the table and took off his apron while going back to the kitchen. "It's not easy to keep these two dishes and reheat them, so I stir-fried them. If you don't like them, I can use the induction cooker to heat them up for you..."
He went into the kitchen and then popped his head out again: "Boss, I know you look really handsome in a suit, but do you still want to pose when you get home?"
Yan Xiuji glanced at him and went upstairs to change his clothes.
It turned out that President Yan was not that picky about food when it came to meals. At least the big boss ate the shredded potatoes and vegetables that Zhou Ziyi fried.
After dinner, we packed our bags for the night and headed for the hot spring resort.
The official name of the villa is actually "Mingjia Villa", but there is a hot spring spa, so the locals also call it "Hot Spring Villa". In addition to hot springs, the villa also has natural scenery such as grasslands, forests, lakes, and artificial buildings such as suspension bridges and glass plank roads. It is a very suitable place for taking wedding photos.
The reason why there are not many people is because the tickets are not cheap.
If you just want to soak in the hot springs, you can't come in. You have to buy a ticket for a single adult for 280 yuan. If you want to enter for free, you have to stay in the most expensive five-star hotel in the villa, or book an annual golf pass for the villa.
Anyone who has booked a hotel or an annual golf pass probably wouldn't care about these few bucks.
Taking wedding photos is even more expensive. Because not only do the newlyweds have to come in, but also the studio that takes the photos, including the photographer, lighting technician, makeup artist, and several assistants. The tickets alone are quite expensive. There are studios doing this business on the market, but the asking price is not cheap, so not many newlyweds are willing to pay for it.
Of course, President Yan wouldn't care about these.
The photo studio was booked by Zhou Ziyi, Li Fei and the wedding company. They not only took wedding photos, but also worked on the wedding day, so the price was more expensive. However, when Zhou Ziyi showed the budget sheet to Yan Xiuji, the president just glanced over it and nodded.
Then, this hands-off boss moved into the hot spring villa today.
They booked the hotel's presidential suite, two rooms, which perfectly solved the problem of staying separately but not being gossiped about. By the time Zhou Ziyi finished his shower, it was already past ten in the evening.
He strolled over to knock on Yan Xiuji's door: "Boss Yan, Boss Yan, are you asleep?"
Yan Xiuji came to open the door and frowned at first sight: "Why are you dressed like this?"
Zhou Ziyi was wearing a Japanese-style blue plaid yukata, with the belt tied around her waist in a casual and beautiful way, and her ankles were clearly visible from under the hem. Water drops dripped from the ends of her hair, leaving light marks on the yukata.
When he heard what Yan Xiuji said, he turned around and said, "What's wrong with wearing a yukata to the hot spring villa? I found it specially. If I hadn't been preparing to move and sorting out my luggage recently, I would have almost forgotten that I had this dress."
This was bought a while ago, it's not cheap stuff, and it makes him look tall and slender when he wears it.
Yan Xiuji said: "But you are just in the hotel now, not going to the hot springs."
"Haha, this is just an atmosphere." Zhou Ziyi returned to the business, "Mr. Yan, are you free? I'll tell you about the arrangement on the wedding day. After all, we have to go to both the auditorium and the banquet hall..."
Yan Xiuji asked, "An auditorium? Isn't it just an open-air pool?"
"Well, although the main body of the auditorium is a pool, it is used as an auditorium, right?" Zhou Ziyi shook his tablet. "So, do you want to tell me now? If you have any opinions, I can ask the wedding company to change it as soon as possible."
Yan Xiuji came out of the master bedroom and said, "Go ahead."
After a pause, he couldn't help but take a look at Zhou Ziyi's hair: "Blow dry your hair first."
"Hmm? I just wiped it casually. It's not cold, so it doesn't matter." Zhou Ziyi rakes his hands casually. "Let's go. Let's sit in the living room and talk?"
Yan Xiuzhi sat with him on the sofa in the living room.
The two of them were sitting on the long sofa, originally 20 centimeters apart. But Zhou Ziyi wanted to speak on a tablet, so it was too inconvenient to be so far away, so he moved closer to Yan Xiuji.
Yan Xiuji subconsciously turned his body.
Zhou Ziyi noticed his movements and said helplessly: "Boss Yan, am I a hedgehog? Will I prick you? Isn't it better to tell you the route closer?"
Yan Xiuji said: "Hot."
Zhou Ziyi complained: "Of course you are hot, you are wearing two pieces, is it really that serious..."
Yan Xiuji glanced at him.
"Okay, okay, you're hot, how about I do this?" Zhou Ziyi pulled a pillow and threw it on the carpet in front of Yan Xiuji, then sat cross-legged on it. "Hey, I feel like Mr. Yan's minister. If I kneel down on one knee, I will look even more like one."
Kneeling on one knee? Yan Xiuji narrowed his eyes and said, "Sit back."
Zhou Ziyi said confidently: "Aren't you feeling hot? This way it won't be hot anymore."
Yan Xiuji was speechless. He had said it all, but Zhou Ziyi still talked back. Should he say "I can bear the heat for a while"?
Let Zhou Ziyi squat on the ground.
So Zhou Ziyi stood in front of Yan Xiuji's knees, holding a tablet, pointing and talking to him. He spoke clearly and logically, and Yan Xiuji occasionally asked questions, and he was able to answer them. Yan Xiuji liked to talk to smart people, and as they talked, he didn't pay attention to his gesticulating movements.
Then, the tablet was placed on President Yan's lap.
After that, Zhou Ziyi would lie on the president's knees from time to time.
Yan Xiuji suddenly realized this and was about to tell this "super weight" to go down when he picked up the tablet. Zhou Ziyi suddenly stood up from his knees, knelt on the pillow and raised his hand to describe: "When you go in, there will be several spotlights coming down. One from the front, and there are also this side and this side, and there are also from the back..."
The cuffs of his bathrobe slid down, revealing his forearms. He tapped his hands in the air and spoke vividly, "I've tried it. It felt like my whole body was being illuminated by a heater. My face, chest, and back were very hot. Also, the spotlight was quite strong and might dazzle my eyes. I had to walk slower then..."
The pillow was unstable, and Zhou Ziyi was talking excitedly when he suddenly became unstable on his knees and fell forward!
Yan Xiuji:!
Seeing that Zhou Ziyi was about to hit his knees, Yan Xiuji subconsciously opened his knees and reached out to help the young man.
Zhou Ziyi reacted quickly as well, and supported himself on the big CEO's legs with his hands, so at least he didn't hit the innermost part.
——It would be embarrassing if you bump into it.
Zhou Ziyi instantly felt that "don't look at anything inappropriate" and subconsciously closed his eyes. He felt relieved and apologized awkwardly: "Sorry, thank you..."
His collar was loosened, and from his high position he could see his collarbone and a little further down. His hand was still on Yan Xiuji's leg, and there was warmth, weight, and an indescribable feeling.
Yan Xiuji felt that this touch was too strange, and said coldly: "Get up."
Zhou Ziyi quickly stood up, not daring to sit back on the pillow, and sat obediently next to Yan Xiuzhi - there was a distance of twenty centimeters between them.
Yan Xiuji put the tablet back into his hands: "Are you done?"
"I'm done." Zhou Ziyi replied, "I mean, I've already explained the route before, and what follows are just my thoughts. I was afraid you wouldn't be mentally prepared by then... uh, you don't have to listen."
Yan Xiuzhi saw that he looked like he had been caught doing something bad, and he looked a little depressed, which was very different from his nagging appearance just now. He couldn't help but think to himself: Am I that scary?
The CEO just thought that he had fallen accidentally just now and didn't think too much about it, so he didn't notice Zhou Ziyi's embarrassment.
So Yan Xiuji was not as angry as Zhou Ziyi thought: "You can continue."
Zhou Ziyi: “Ah?”
"Anything else you think you should say?" Yan Xiuji said calmly, "Say it all at once."
"...I can't remember it right now." Zhou Ziyi was so frightened that his thoughts were interrupted. He scratched his head, "Is this all for now? Can I continue when I remember it later?"
"Okay." Yan Xiuji stood up, "If nothing else, we can go home."
Zhou Ziyi felt relieved when he saw that he didn't seem to be angry, and tried to make a joke: "Hahaha, brother, it seems like you said the meeting was adjourned in the company."
"Let's adjourn the meeting." Yan Xiuzhi said this and turned to walk towards his room.
"Boss, you have to go out at 6:30 tomorrow!" Zhou Ziyi called him one by one, and Yan Xiuji didn't have the temper to order him to change it. He chased Yan Xiuji and reminded him: "You still need to put on makeup and change clothes, start shooting early, it will be bad if the sun comes out later."
Yan Xiuji didn't even turn his head, but answered: "I know."
Zhou Ziyi said again: "Shall I order a hotel breakfast? Is 6:15 ok?"
"Can."
"Do I need to knock on your door to wake you up at six?"
"Need not."
Yan Xiuzhi walked in and when he turned around to close the door, Zhou Ziyi also stopped at his door.
Yan Xiuji looked at him: "Anything else?"
Zhou Ziyi saw that he was quietly waiting for him to speak, and he didn't seem impatient, so he curled his eyes and said, "Good night, Mr. Yan, go to bed early."
"……good evening."
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