Xie Yang suspended all artist work and officially began to perform the duties of Rongding's vice president.
When another week came, Xie Yang and He Jun appeared at Rongding's regular meeting on Monday. He sat down in the CEO's seat amid the stunned and stunned gazes of the room and announced, "Let's have a meeting."
Everyone was stunned.
Qiu Jingwei was the first to come back to his senses. He frowned and asked, "Where is Director Qiu?"
"He is not in good health, so he needs to eat more and sleep more. I have strictly controlled his sleep and rest time. Starting today, Chairman Qiu's working hours will be changed to 10:00 to 11:00 in the morning and 3:00 to 5:00 in the afternoon. During the rest of the time, I will handle all Rongding affairs reported to him."
Everyone got agitated.
Qiu Jingwei was more stable than his brother Qiu Jingbang. He said, "I remember that Mr. Qiu said that he would select two people to assist you in handling company affairs. Have you forgotten this?"
All the people who were secretly staring at the auxiliary position fell silent and looked at Jie Yang.
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and replied, "Of course I haven't forgotten, but it's obviously not time yet. Qiu Xing can still work now, I just handle some trivial matters for him, and Rong Ding's major decisions still have to be made by him. And..."
He glanced at the people in higher positions and said with a half-smile: "If I start deciding on the assistant candidates now, can you reach a consensus in a short time?"
Of course not. Everyone wants to take over and gain more power and money while Qiu Xing is having surgery and Jie Yang is acting as the chairman. There are too many people and too little meat, so the open and secret struggles will not end easily.
The room became quiet.
Xie Yang smiled: "So, can we start the meeting now?"
No one said anything else and the meeting began as normal.
Some old foxes wanted to test Jie Yang's depth, so they deliberately made the report complicated. Xie Yang behaved flawlessly, solving the problems he understood by himself, asking He Jun about the ones he didn't quite understand, and even He Jun felt he couldn't tell...
Xie Yang directly made a video call to Qiu Xing, allowing Qiu Xing, who was forced to recuperate at home, to handle the matter remotely via video.
Qiu Xing had been worried that Xie Yang would be bullied in the company, so he answered the video call immediately. He glanced at the people in the conference room through the camera and asked Xie Yang, "What's wrong?"
Xie Yang explained to Qiu Xing the parts he didn't understand.
Qiu Xing's face darkened after hearing this, and he said in a cold voice: "How did you submit such a vague report? It seems that some people are too old to keep up with Rongding's pace. He Jun, notify the Human Resources Department to transfer the person who just made the report to the branch company, and let him lay a good foundation before coming back."
Everyone knew that something was not going to go well when Jie Yang made the video call to Qiu Xing, and after hearing what Qiu Xing said, no one dared to say a word. Those who had deliberately made the report complicated all shrank their heads.
Xie Yang turned the video call over, letting Qiu Xing see only his face, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"
Qiu Xing's expression became better: "I was just about to go eat. Did they bully you?"
When the participants heard this question, their expressions were as if they had swallowed a rag.
Xie Yang comforted him, "Not yet. But I'm a petty person. If I don't think it's bullying today, I might think it is tomorrow. You take a good rest, I'll continue the meeting." After saying that, he didn't turn off the video call, put the phone aside, glanced at everyone again, and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to make a report?"
…
Not long after the regular meeting ended, Qiu Xing rushed to Rongding.
Xie Yang crossed his arms and looked at Qiu Xing, expressionless: "I remember I set your working time at 10 o'clock."
Qiu Xing felt guilty, so he stepped forward and rubbed Jie Yang's face, coaxing him, "It's not that much earlier."
Xie Yang was unmoved: "It's only 9:10 now. You're almost an hour early for work, which is enough time for you to take a nap."
Qiu Xing bent down to kiss Jie Yang, but Jie Yang still had a stern face. He was silent for a few seconds and said, "I can't sleep without you."
Xie Yang raised his eyes and looked at Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing kissed Jie Yang again.
"... This won't happen again." Xie Yang finally gave in, pulled Qiu Xing to sit next to him, and handed him a magazine. "Use this to amuse yourself first. When ten o'clock comes, come review the documents with me."
Qiu Xing looked at the fashion magazine in his hand, then at the pile of documents in front of Jie Yang, and opened his mouth: "You——
"Or you can go to the bedroom inside and take a nap right now."
Qiu Xing decisively changed his words: "...If you don't understand something, tell me."
Xie Yang was satisfied, gave Qiu Xing a kiss as a reward, then picked up the document and began to read it.
Qiu Xing opened the magazine, and after reading just a few lines, he couldn't help but cast his gaze on Jie Yang. Seeing Jie Yang's serious expression, he raised his hand and gently touched his head with a feeling of cherishment and guilt.
Xie Yang let Qiu Xing touch him, turned the page of the document, and said without looking up: "We haven't done it for a long time."
Qiu Xing's warm expression froze, he uncomfortably withdrew his hand, and said, "It's working time, what nonsense are you talking about again."
Xie Yang reviewed the document, picked up the next one, and really stopped talking.
After a while, Qiu Xing pretended to be calm and said, "You...thought about it?"
Xie Yang used one hand to flip through the documents and put his other hand on Qiu Xing's leg, moving it back and forth while answering silently.
Qiu Xing's leg muscles tensed up, and he quickly grabbed Jie Yang's hand that was causing trouble. Although he was in a quiet and solitary office, he scanned the room like a guilty thief, coughed softly, and soothed him, "Wait until tonight...be good."
"I won't wait until tonight." Xie Yang retracted his hand, approved a document and threw it aside, then took another one. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Qiu Xing, "No wonder many bosses like to keep mistresses in the office... Do you want to try this place?"
here? Try what?
Qiu Xing held up the magazine and scolded, "Stop fooling around and focus on your work."
"Don't you want to?"
"..." Qiu Xing couldn't help but look at the large dark desk in front of him. His eyes glanced at Jie Yang's fair hands placed on the desk, and some discordant images popped up in his mind.
Xie Yang moved closer to Qiu Xing and lowered his voice: "Don't you want to?"
Qiu Xing lowered his eyes and looked at Jie Yang who was approaching. His Adam's apple moved and he slowly leaned forward.
"I won't wait until tonight." Xie Yang suddenly stepped back, raised his hand to hold Qiu Xing's body, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Let's talk about it after you gain weight. Doctor Kirkman said that your current physical condition is not suitable for frequent sex, so I decided that for every pound you gain, I will have sex with you once. Come on, rest and eat, and don't think about working secretly, otherwise we can only be platonic in the future."
Qiu Xing froze.
Xie Yang patted Qiu Xing's shoulder soothingly: "If you are bored, you can listen to the songs I wrote, discuss the lunch menu with Master Liao, or watch the TV series produced by my company. If that doesn't work, you can also go to Weibo to browse our CP super topic and read the fan fiction written by fans for us... In short, you have a lot of things to do besides work."
Qiu Xing caught an unfamiliar word: "Fan fiction?"
Xie Yang didn't expect Qiu Xing didn't even know about the existence of fan fiction. He felt evil and took out his mobile phone, opened his small Weibo account, and stuffed it into Qiu Xing's hand: "I have forwarded and collected all the better fan fiction written by fans. You can read it yourself. Be good, I'm going to work." After saying that, he kissed Qiu Xing again, then sat back and continued to look at the documents.
Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang, then at the phone in his hand that belonged to Jie Yang. With the hope that he would see a lot of compliments and blessings, he opened the homepage of Jie Yang's microblog account.
Five minutes later, Qiu Xing's expression froze.
Seven minutes later, Qiu Xing frowned.
Ten minutes later, Qiu Xing secretly glanced at Jie Yang and changed his sitting position.
…
Dozens of minutes later, Xie Yang took the phone from Qiu Xing's hand.
Qiu Xing acted like he was caught doing something bad. He quickly adjusted his expression and said seriously, "How can you read this kind of stuff? And these fans, how can you write——"
Xie Yang bowed his head and kissed Qiu Xing.
Shut up, Qiu Xing.
Xie Yang stepped back and asked, "When you are better, shall we try all of the things they wrote? Let's try the hot spring one first. I heard that there is a hot spring villa on the mountain next to Jinghe Garden, but I never had the chance to see it."
Hearing what Jie Yang said, Qiu Xing suddenly realized that since they met, he had never taken Jie Yang out to play or had a proper date with Jie Yang.
Xie Yang is only twenty-one years old. He is so young and it is the right age for him to relax and enjoy his relationship.
Qiu Xing touched Jie Yang's face, reached out and held Jie Yang in his arms, and said, "When I get better, I will go everywhere with you and try everything with you."
Xie Yang laughed: "You don't want Rong Ding anymore?"
"Just train a few more assistants. This is why I chose you as an assistant this time."
Xie Yang was surprised: "So you have actually already picked out the assistant?"
"Yes. I can't really leave you alone in Rongding. He Jun has been training beside me for so many years. After this time, I will also give him a promotion."
…
During lunch, Qiu Xing contacted two selected assistant candidates and held a small video conference with them together with Jie Yang. Xie Yang discovered that all the people Qiu Xingxuan met looked very familiar. One of them had just made things difficult for him in the previous regular meeting, and the other sat next to Qiu Jingwei in the regular meeting and was very close to Qiu Jingwei.
After seeing Jie Yang, the two changed their fearful and hostile attitude in the previous regular meeting, greeted Jie Yang gently and friendly, and apologized to Jie Yang for their previous rudeness.
Xie Yang understood and looked sideways at Qiu Xing: "Everyone has been deceived by you."
Qiu Xing gently squeezed Jie Yang's hand in response from an angle that neither of them could see on the other side of the video.
After lunch, Xie Yang took Qiu Xing for a walk, and then forced Qiu Xing to take a nap.
"Working hours are from three to five, and it's almost one now. Sleep for an hour, and I'll come in at two to wake you up. You must sleep well and don't play with your phone."
Qiu Xing didn't have the habit of taking a nap. He frowned when he heard this, but he didn't refute Jie Yang's good intention. He nodded and said, "Okay."
"Then go lie down on the bed."
Qiu Xing went to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.
Xie Yang covered Qiu Xing with a blanket and stood up to leave, but was stopped by Qiu Xing.
"You don't want to sleep?"
"I have to go back to Yangxing."
Qiu Xing was silent, let go of Jie Yang's hand, and said, "Remember to take a rest after you are done."
"No problem." Xie Yang bent down and kissed Qiu Xing, then stood up and left.
After settling Qiu Xing down, Xie Yang went back to Yangxing to handle some matters. When it was almost two o'clock, he got up and left the office, preparing to go back to Rongding to wake Qiu Xing up.
"Wait a minute." Qin Cheng suddenly called out to Jie Yang with a strange expression, holding his phone in his hand, and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Qiu...has his account been hacked?"
Xie Yang was puzzled: "What?"
Qin Cheng silently held out his cell phone to Jie Yang.
Xie Yang lowered his eyes and saw Qiu Xing’s Weibo homepage on the phone screen. At the top of the homepage, a fresh like message was quietly lying, and the content of the like was... fan fiction?
Xie Yang immediately checked the time.
One quarter to eight.
He narrowed his eyes slowly.
very good. The mouse has grown up and even dares to secretly play with its mobile phone.
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