"I promise, I will write well this time!" Young Master Cheng raised one hand, swearing.

To show her sincerity, she reluctantly uninstalled the game in front of Qin Yize.

"Look, I really deleted it, I promise I will study hard next time." Cheng Beiyi threw the phone beside him after uninstalling the game, and sat upright in front of the test paper.

It seems very sincere.

But a pair of eyes rolled around, looking here and there, not thinking about the test paper at all.

Qin Yize glanced at the little head lying on top of the test paper, fished out his mobile phone, and put it in his jacket pocket.

Young Master Cheng's expression changed, and he muttered, "Why are you still taking the phone..."

"I'll return it to you after I finish writing it." Qin Yize said.

He sat opposite Cheng Beiyi, opened the notebook in front of him, and began to deal with work matters.

Young master Cheng, a scumbag, was honest with the blank paper for a while, and couldn't help being a monster:

"I'm thirsty……"

Qin Yize didn't even lift his eyelids: "Do you want coffee? I'll let Wang Zhuo bring it in."

Cheng Beiyi blinked: "I don't want to drink coffee, I want to drink pure milk. Does your company have a tea room? How about I go downstairs to your company and buy it myself."

It's good to go out to get some fresh air, if you force him to do the questions again, he will suffocate to death.

Qin Yize still didn't look up, just picked up the phone and called Wang Zhuo:

"Ask someone to bring a carton of pure milk from the pantry to my office."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

One box...not that much.

"Is there still milk in your company's tea room?" Young Master Cheng asked depressedly.

"Our company's tea room basically has all kinds of drinks." Qin Yize tapped his forehead, "Write quickly."

Woooooo, why is he so overwhelmed and wants to come to Qin Yize to tutor him!As soon as he saw him, he unconsciously remembered the childhood fear of being stared at by his father while doing homework.

The kind where you get beaten if you write wrong.

...

On the other side, Wang Zhuo was sending Mr. Liu, who had just finished talking about cooperation, down the stairs from Zhaoyun, when he suddenly received an urgent call from the boss.

"Alright Mr. Qin, I'll do it right away." After Wang Zhuo answered the phone, he quickly sent a message to the people below, asking them to deliver milk.

"It seems that Mr. Qin is really busy! Assistant Wang is usually not very leisurely with him, right?" Mr. Liu joked.

"That's right! Mr. Qin has been really busy recently. After finishing his work, he has to find time to help his children with their homework and worry about what the children eat and drink. He is almost becoming a competent father..." Wang Zhuo complained in a low voice.

"Child?" Mr. Liu looked surprised, "I can't tell! Mr. Qin looks so young, does he have children?"

"Hey... who can tell!" Assistant Wang sighed leisurely.

He really didn't expect that Mr. Qin would change so much after they fell in love, and they were so deeply attached.

But obviously Mr. Liu and him are not on the same channel at all.

"I know children! I have two children in my family, and they are both sons. One is a junior high school and the other is an elementary school. The two boys can lift the roof of the house every day at home!" Mr. Liu babbled with a middle-aged man's loud voice.Xu Xu said, "This kid is no different than we were back then. He needs money in everything! What kind of tutoring class, interest class, and tutoring homework, it makes my head big..."

Mr. Liu was talking excitedly, but Wang Zhuo didn't interrupt him, and answered a few words from time to time.

The two chatted across frequency for a while, until they reached the door.

Before getting into the car, Mr. Liu asked curiously: "By the way, Assistant Wang, what grade is Mr. Qin's child in now? The two remedial classes our child has attended before are good. Otherwise, I will recommend them and guaranteeLet President Qin not have to worry about that child tutoring his homework in the future."

Wang Zhuo was silent for a moment, then smiled politely: "It's junior year!"

"Oh, good!" Mr. Liu responded readily, and opened the door to get in the car.

"It's my third year..." He muttered while sitting in the back seat, and suddenly he was shocked——

Junior???

...

"Mr. Qin, the milk you asked for...is here." In the CEO's office, a young man knocked on the door and came in carrying a carton of milk.

"Well, put it on the coffee table!" Qin Yize nodded lightly.

He has met the young man several times, he seems to be Zhaoyun's new intern, he is diligent and reliable in his work.Because it was an internship period, there was an intern sign hanging on his chest, with a white background and gilt edges, which looked very high-end.

When Young Master Cheng heard the movement, he turned his pen and looked over, his dark eyes stared thoughtfully at the badge on his neck for a while.

"What are you looking at?" Someone pressed his warm palm on his cheek and turned his neck around.

"You can't look at his brand!" Young Master Cheng said dissatisfied.

"But he's not bad, he's pretty handsome."

A deep meaning flashed in Qin Yize's eyes.

The young intern was trembling, and even wanted to cry.

Assistant Wang had reminded him before that another person in the office was most likely to be Zhaoyun's future proprietress, but now the proprietress praised him for being handsome in front of the boss, it was not a compliment, it was poison!

Can he still come to work tomorrow?You won't tell him to leave before the internship period is over, right?

Although Chaoyun is really difficult to get in, and the probability of success for interns to stay is only 30%, but he doesn't want to be passed just because of a compliment from the proprietress!Too bad!

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... He would rather the proprietress say that he is ugly, so ugly that he can't bear to look straight at him, even if he can't eat after a glance...

While apprehensive, the little intern secretly hated himself for being blinded by lard and snatching this poor job.

"Do you like the intern brand he's wearing?" Qin Yize asked.

Young Master Cheng nodded: "I'm a little curious."

...

Three minutes later, Master Cheng touched the intern badge with a white background and gold frame around his neck as he wished, and sighed that Zhaoyun was really willing to spend money, even a trainee badge was made so exquisitely.

The young intern at the side stupidly held the signed document Qin Yize had given him, "Become a full-time member at the end of the special approval of the internship", his hands were still trembling.

He read it several times and was sure that the words on it meant becoming a full-time trainee, not getting out tomorrow.

like dreaming...

Qin Yize: "Take the documents and go to the head of the HR department, and she will fix it for you. From today onwards, you will be considered as a full-time employee after the internship period. This intern's brand..."

The young intern bowed excitedly: "There is no need for the brand, save it for the proprietress to play with! Thank you, Mr. Qin, thank you, the proprietress!"

Thanks Proprietress, thank you so much!

The young man was so excited that he almost kissed Cheng Beiyifei, but fortunately he held back.When I went out, I still yelled at him: "Proprietress, is this carton of milk enough? I'll bring a few more cartons here."

Young Master Cheng: "..."

It doesn't have to be.

"Thank you...no need." Cheng Beiyi replied politely.

The intern who had just become a full-time employee went out happily. Cheng Beiyi looked at his energetic back and sighed: "The employees in your company are really energetic."

Qin Yize opened a bottle of milk and handed it to him, and said softly, "Write while drinking."

"..."

Young Master Cheng suddenly felt that the intern brand he was playing in his hand and the milk he handed over were no longer fragrant.

Ugh……

He bit the bullet and wrote for a while, and finally finished almost half of it.Seeing that it was almost there, thought about fooling around:

"Is it time for dinner? I'm hungry..." Young Master Cheng bit the straw of the milk box, lay down on the table and began to sell miserably.

"Not yet." Qin Yize glanced at him, "Write quickly."

"..."

"Where's Qin Yushan?" Cheng Beiyi asked in a muffled voice, "Why hasn't she come back yet?"

"She went to eat." Qin Yize replied.

Cheng Beiyi: "?"

"I'm hungry..." Young Master Cheng pursed his lips and whispered coquettishly, his eyes were wet.

"Eat after writing." Qin Yize's tone was cold, "You are not allowed to eat until you finish writing."

Young Master Cheng gave him a resentful look, but was dismissed coldly by someone.

That look seemed to say: This is what happens when you hook up with a wild man in front of me.

And this time, Young Master Cheng hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, so he couldn't even find a good reason to argue.

For the sake of eating, Young Master Cheng finally compromised, and his hands wrote quickly, and finished the remaining half of the paper in less than ten minutes, which can be regarded as breaking through the limit.

"Ah! It's finally finished!" Cheng Beiyi rubbed his sore wrist and complained, "If I don't finish writing, I'm going to die."

Qin Yize picked it up and checked it, his eyebrows finally stretched a little: "Well, it's not bad, it seems that you still listened to what I said this morning."

"Okay brother! What's the matter, let's talk about it when we come back after dinner? Your boyfriend is going to starve to death!" Young Master Cheng muttered angrily.

"Okay." Qin Yize rubbed him into his arms, and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to leave even one step, so let's eat in the cafeteria!" Young master Cheng still remembers the craftsmanship of Zhaoyun's cafeteria master, and he didn't eat enough last time!

"You want to grab the capitalist's wool again?" Qin Yize chuckled.

"What's yours is mine! Is there something wrong with me?" Young Master Cheng said confidently.

Qin Yize looked down at the person in his arms, and kissed him on the forehead: "No problem."

"Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

Before going out, another thing came to mind: "By the way, your dad seems to be coming to Zhaoyun today, and our two families have a project to discuss recently."

"Oh, is that so?" Young Master Cheng didn't have time to think about it, "Forget about your father and my father, go to the cafeteria first! Cooking is the most important thing!"

Someone had no choice but to be dragged away by him.

In the VIP reception room of Zhaoyun Company, Cheng Xiangtian was drinking tea with Mr. Qin while discussing cooperation.

The fragrance of tea curls up, and the mist lingers from the high-quality purple sand pot.

"Old Qin, we are all old acquaintances, so it's not impossible to give me a two-cent profit?" Cheng Xiangtian asked with a tentative smile.

"This is saying, we are a family! But in this shopping mall, brothers have to settle accounts clearly, do you think this is the reason?" Lao Qin poured him a cup of tea, and practiced Tai Chi with a smile.

The two of them are two old foxes in the shopping mall, and they chatted for a long time and no one took advantage.

Seeing this old fox refused to let go, Cheng Xiangtian secretly sighed in his heart that it would be easier for your son to deal with him. When we discussed cooperation with him before, he was also respectful and respectful. For a while, he felt a little nostalgic and couldn't help asking: "Old Qin, why didn't you see Yize today?"Yeah? Didn't he come to the company?"

Old Mr. Qin chuckled: "Here he is, he said he wanted to accompany his boyfriend in the office. Damn, he told me not to disturb them, saying that his boyfriend is afraid of life..."

Cheng Xiangtian heard his words that sounded like a show off, and asked in surprise: "Yize has a boyfriend?"

"Yes." Mr. Qin replied, "I heard from Wang Zhuo that he is still a college student, and he looks so handsome!"

Cheng Xiangtian asked: "I heard? Have you never seen it?"

He couldn't help but continued: "He found a boyfriend, can you accept it?"

"No! My son won't let me see it, saying why his little boyfriend would be shy and won't let me see it." Old Mr. Qin smiled gratifiedly, "I'm satisfied if he can find a partner by himself, as for whether it's a boy or notIt doesn't matter to me or his mother, as long as the son likes it. As long as the other party's character is not bad, we can all accept it."

Cheng Xiangtian was silent for a while.

"By the way, Lao Cheng, I remember that Xiao Yi of your family is almost of age, right? Didn't you find a suitable one?" Mr. Qin still remembers their son, who said inexplicably that he didn't want to talk to Shan Shan,Later, they didn't know how to talk, and they took it home.In the end, the negotiation still failed, and the marriage fell through.

After all, she is a daughter, and her reputation is more important than that of a kid.Mr. Qin still held grudges, and there was a bit of gunpowder in his speech.

Cheng Xiangtian naturally heard it from his tone, and with the principle of not losing face, he replied bluntly: "Our little Yi also talked about it! He talked about it himself! I heard him call his mother a while ago.Said, his partner manages a company by himself, and he is only in his twenties, so young and promising!"

"Young people today are amazing!"

Mr. Qin was grinning on his face, but secretly upset in his heart: What's so great about it!His son is only in his twenties, and he manages a company as big as Zhaoyun by himself!

Can the small company of his son be compared?

"The children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and they can take care of their own affairs." Mr. Qin looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and changed the subject, "It's getting late, let's go have a meal first? I asked my secretary to book a box at Zui Ting Xuan..."

"I'm not tired of eating private rooms every day! What kinds of dishes do you eat?" Cheng Xiangtian waved his hand and said, "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat casually, and let me try your Zhaoyun'sStaff food."

"Okay!" Mr. Qin was happy, "Mr. Cheng can save me money, I can't ask for more!"

...

In the hall of the Zhaoyun staff cafeteria, Young Master Cheng set up a table full of tables, like a small full-scale banquet.

Qin Yize sat across from him, picking up food for him from time to time.

The two were eating, Qin Yize didn't know what he saw when he looked up, and the hand holding the food for him paused.

Then he frowned: "The person at the door... seems to be my father?"

With a piece of spare rib stuffed in his mouth, Young Master Cheng replied in a daze, "Your father?"

"Yeah." Qin Yize paused, then continued, "The person next to him...is your father."

Cheng Beiyi: "???"

Young Master Cheng's eyes widened, and he almost swallowed the bone of the ribs.

"They seem to have seen me and are coming in our direction."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."