Chapter 192 I'm fine, you're fine, everyone's fine
Zhou Chong took some time to go home and saw You Bochong teasing Zhou Shuo with a cat toy when he entered the door.
For a moment, I thought I was hallucinating.
Go outside and look at the gate.
It's my own home.
What are you doing here?
You Baichong remained calm and continued to tease Zhou Shuo.
"My dad went to the company."
"So, even you're coming to my house?"
You Liang rushed to Zhou Chong, grasped his hands, and burst into tears.
"Brother, get him out of here! It's terrifying! Twenty reports! He wants me to find errors in them! If I miss one, I can't eat a meal. I only have three meals a day!"
Zhou Chong asked You Baichong, "Are you okay not going to the company?"
"It's alright, he'll probably get kicked out by the board of directors throwing eggs at him."
Where did your company get the eggs?
"Bought it yesterday."
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Yu Bochong: "Lend me one of your houses."
Zhou Chong raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"Are you still trying to disappear?"
"Take a vacation."
In the afternoon, several major financial blogs, eager for a good spectacle, reported on photos of President You being pelted with eggs by the board of directors.
You Chuanze became a laughing stock in the entire industry.
You Chuanze then realized that although he was still the nominal president of the company, the real power had been subtly transferred over the years.
He, You Chuanze, is probably only useful when he's in jail.
You Chuanze persisted at the board meeting for a few days, but every day it was either rotten eggs or rotten vegetables. He couldn't even get everyone to attend the meeting, because either someone was going to inspect the factory or someone had something to do at home.
Finally, when all else failed, they asked Uncle Li to call You Bochong back.
As a result, they couldn't find anyone.
You Chuanze was so anxious that he broke out in pimples on his face.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Jiang Rui fanned the flames from the sidelines.
"Aren't all the company's employees working for you until now? I never expected them to be so ungrateful and disrespectful. What's the point of keeping employees like that?"
"What do you know?!" Yu Chuanze rarely lost his temper with her.
Those are the company's core employees!
If I quit the company, should I still transfer ownership?
Jiang Rui couldn't save face, so she forced a smile and served You Chuanze.
When Uncle Li returned from outside and entered You Chuanze's study, Jiang Rui looked at them like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows.
You Fan quickly stepped forward.
"I really underestimated that You Bochong."
He was just an immature child when his mother died.
"I never expected that he would quietly take control of the entire company, and that You Liang even has the eldest son of the Zhou family standing up for him. As long as those two are around, you can forget about taking over your father's company!"
"Mom, what do we do now?"
Jiang Rui: "You Baichong is not without weaknesses."
His weakness is his stupid younger brother.
Jiang Rui: "We need to find someone to help us with this."
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"Sister-in-law, save me..."
You Liang, like a dried-up corpse drained of its life force, lay on the table, reaching out his hands to Shan Qingshan for help.
Shan Qingshan ignored it.
Zhou Chong entered.
You Liang immediately changed his target for help.
Who knew that his brother would change his shoes, head straight for Shanqing Mountain, stick close to him and wouldn't let go, and chatter intimately about some irrelevant nonsense.
For example: My wife looks so beautiful today. Was my wife tired from work today?
You Liangsheng felt utterly hopeless.
You Bochong tapped him on the head.
"Let me see your materials."
You Bochong and You Liang now live across the street.
You Liang has an ingrained fear of his older brother, and he runs over here from time to time, and you can't stop him.
He ran this way, so You Bochong had no choice but to follow.
With more people, there was more food to eat, so Zhou Chong couldn't bear to let Qingshan Xiaobao cook. He called the housekeeper over to cook and tidy up the room.
It's hot today, so my aunt cooked mung bean soup.
Shan Qingshan filled a bowl and handed it to Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong took it, and if no one had been home, he would have grabbed Qingshan Xiaobao's hand and, like Tom the cat, kissed it all the way down the back of her hand, along her arm, and down to her lips.
Having people at home is so annoying!
You Liang sent out a distress signal.
"Bro, stop showing off!" Help! Someone's in danger!
Zhou Chong seemed to have just noticed him and asked, "Qingshan Xiaobao."
"Why are there two lemons with eyes in the house?"
One is named You Liang, and the other is named You Baichong.
Zhou Chong then asked, "How long has he been watching?"
"All afternoon."
"Haven't finished watching yet?"
"No."
“I bet he won’t finish watching today.” Zhou Chong paused, then lowered his voice and whispered to Shan Qingshan, “I won, four times tonight.”
"I also bet he won't be able to finish reading it."
Zhou Chong was unhappy. "Qingshan Xiaobao, you can only win if you bet that he can finish reading my book."
Shan Qingshan glared at him.
"Who wants you to win?"
You Liang wanted to cry but had no tears.
Not only did he suffer here, but he also became a gambler.
No one bets he'll finish watching it today.
You Bochong tapped him on the head again.
"I bet you can finish watching it. Eat first, then watch it right away."
ah?
Do you still need to watch it after you finish eating?
If he weren't hungry, he wouldn't want to eat this meal.
As soon as they finished eating, You Liang was taken home by You Baichong to continue reviewing the materials.
The troublesome person is finally gone!
Zhou Chong was impatient; he had finally made it to Saturday!
He wanted to eat people!
He's going to make a big splash!
Just then, Jay Chou called via video call to arrange work on short notice.
Shan Qingshan would never do something like hanging up his work call and getting intimate with Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong could only stand by and watch, pacing anxiously.
While listening to Chairman Zhou's instructions, Shan Qingshan watched Zhou Chong getting impatient, like a little fire dragon about to breathe fire. He wanted to keep him in check, since this guy usually acted without any restraint.
After the video call ended, Shan Qingshan wanted to look at the documents and make preparations, so he deliberately read them slowly, which made Zhou Chong so anxious that he wanted to ask him thirty times a minute!
Is it ready yet?
When is it possible?
Haven't you finished watching yet?
Or I can do it!
Shan Qingshan suppressed a laugh, secretly watching his blunder.
After dawdling for more than half an hour, there was really nothing left to see. He couldn't help but look on with amusement, and Zhou Chong noticed.
Zhou Chong launched himself forward, stripping the man of his clothes. He then kissed and groped him, complaining that Qingshan Xiaobao had gone astray and didn't care about her husband at all. He said that her husband was pent up and that he was ruining his happiness for the rest of his life. He insisted that it was all his business, and that everyone should be happy.
Dan Qingshan was so embarrassed that he wanted to cover his mouth.
Zhou Chong dodged, then grabbed the back of his head and gave him a deep kiss.
Shan Qingshan was still holding a fountain pen in his hand.
I was afraid of poking him, and also afraid of getting ink all over myself.
"Pen!"
Zhou Chong frowned.
You Liang and You Baichong were one thing, they were two living, breathing people.
Since when can a pen interrupt his good time?
Zhou Chong glanced at the pen with considerable displeasure.
look unfamiliar.
"Newly bought?"
"It was a gift from a junior colleague at the company."
Junior?
Zhou Chong became alert.
What junior?
Male? Female?
How does Yuan Changxu work?
He had never treated him badly.
A junior colleague suddenly appeared and gave me a pen, and I didn't even report it?
A major taboo in the workplace!
Zhou Chong immediately looked at the pen as if it were an enemy.
As soon as Shan Qingshan put down his pen, Zhou Chong, like a wolf that had never eaten meat, carried Shan Qingshan upstairs, kicked open the bedroom door, threw him onto the bed, and impatiently pressed down on him.
The next day: Yuan Changxu received a message on his phone from his future boss.
Who gave you the pen?
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