Boss O, he's bankrupt again

Chapter 2

"Boss, here are four beef buns, divided into two bags."

Bai Qi stared at the clock-in countdown of the mobile phone office software, and skillfully ordered breakfast.

It is impossible to give up the perfect attendance bonus, and it is impossible in this life.

Although Yanzhuo will officially become his lover today, he will soon spread a row of cards in front of him in a very handsome posture like a poker: "Swipe casually."

The boss narrowed his eyes, and took a moment to look at him in his busy schedule: "Little handsome guy, why buy two copies today?"

Bai Qi has bought breakfast here for a long time, because it is close to the company, the queue time is not long, and the taste is very good.So the boss is still very impressed with this handsome guy with amazing looks and fixed taste.

Bai Qi smiled at him: "I may have to buy two copies in the future."

Who made his family's overlord seem to be non-human and only eat meals specially prepared by top chefs? In fact, he actually likes to follow him to such small roadside shops after falling in love.

The boss realized that this handsome guy must have taken a part-time job running errands and buying breakfast for others.

Unexpectedly, the handsome young man in professional attire looks like he should also be engaged in high-end jobs, but he still works so hard to take care of the small business. Life is really not easy.

So after Bai Qi took the steamed stuffed bun, he took the cup of soy milk that the boss forced into his hand with a dazed expression.

"No, you don't need to pay, this is a discount for regular customers. Come here often!"

Bai Qi: "..." He really couldn't figure out what was going on with the boss's loving eyes.

Entering the company's check-in range at the last minute, Bai Qi bowed his head to check-in in satisfaction, and quickly stepped into the elevator.

Suddenly there was a loud exclamation from behind.

Bai Qi raised his head strangely.

Then I realized that according to the habit I had developed in the years before I came back, I directly stepped into the elevator that would appear in every Ba Zong article-the president's special elevator.

...and the sole owner of the elevator, Yan Zhuo, stood upright beside him.

The elevator door slowly closed and began to rise steadily.

There was silence in the elevator, and no one opened their mouths.

"You are very proactive today." Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the top floor, it was the domineering president Yan Zhuo who launched his offensive first.

After discovering the truth, Bai Qi, who had made up no less than dozens of Ba Zong's essays, was stunned: As expected of his wife, I knew it was the old Ba Zong.

Yan Zhuo mustered up the courage to speak, but got no response, and couldn't help but frowned those two handsome and sharp eyebrows again.

He habitually wanted to put on the airs of the assistant's superior boss, but then he thought again, he was chasing someone now, not beating someone, it's better to be gentle.

So he cleared his throat and wanted to say another line to give the little assistant a chance to respond.

Wait, why "lines"?

Before he could figure it out, a cup of soy milk suddenly appeared in front of him in the next second.

... and two bags of buns.

"What's wrong with your throat? Let's moisten it."

He turned his head to look over, and the little assistant was looking at him with concern.

Yan Zhuo opened his mouth, wanting to say that this is not in line with his identity.

Moreover, he clearly asked Bai Qi to bring him a cup of coffee with sugar, so how could he disregard his wishes and obey his boss's instructions, and change it to soy milk without authorization?

He is a dignified group president, would he drink this kind of cheap soy milk?And this kind of poorly packaged steamed stuffed bun?

However, facing the beautiful and bright eyes of the little assistant, Yan Zhuo stretched out his hand very quickly, took the cup of soy milk, and nodded slightly reservedly: "Thank you."

After chasing him for three years, this is the first time the little assistant has taken the initiative to care about him.

Mr. Yan silently shed tears of bitterness from the bottom of his heart.

But at the same time, he has a little more confidence in the plan that will be implemented today.

Is this just a cup of ordinary soy milk?

This is clearly a glass of affectionate water full of love!

Bai Qi didn't take back his hand, instead, he handed it to him as if urging him: "There are still buns."

Yan Zhuo held the soybean milk in his left hand and the steamed bun in his right hand. When he walked out of the elevator, he was in a daze.

what a good day today

Bai Qi followed behind him, seeing Yan Zhuo's straight but slightly stiff back, pursed his lips slightly and smiled.

Why is his wife still so cute.

Until watching Yan Zhuo walk into the CEO's office and close the door, the smile on Bai Qi's face suddenly froze.

His buns!

Yan Zhuo was walking up and down in the president's office.

The little assistant not only took the initiative to get into the same elevator with him today, but also offered to buy him breakfast, even though it was just very, very simple soy milk and buns.

And also concerned about his physical condition.

Rounding what is this?

What else but love!

Could it be that the little assistant has noticed his confession plan and is hinting to encourage him?

Yes, it must be so.

The corners of Yan Zhuo's lips rose, and he clenched his fist secretly. Today, he must take down Bai Qi with all his might and turn the little assistant into his own.

Bai Qi was also walking around outside the CEO's office.

Although there is no reason to return what is sent.

Although that was his future wife, his Omega.

Although……

But he really needed this breakfast, and those two buns.

That's right, both he and Yan Zhuo had the most common illness in Ba Zong's essays—stomach trouble.

If you don't eat breakfast, you will have a stomachache, and if you have a stomachache, you will be in poor condition.

And today is another important day that requires a good state.

Imagine that when Yan Zhuo excitedly confessed to him, his face was pale and his smile was forced.

With Yanzhuo's brain power, he would definitely feel that he accepted his confession because of power, and he didn't really like him at all.

Bai Qi didn't want to see this happen.

So he thought about it, hesitated for a while, and knocked on the door of the president's office: "Mr. Yan, it's me."

Yan Zhuo, who was eating the steamed stuffed bun, paused.

Then he quickly stuffed the buns back into the bag.

"Enter."

Bai Qi pushed the door open and entered, and his always sensitive sense of smell came into play instantly.

Yan Zhuo must have opened the bag.

Might even eat it up!

Seeing him hesitating and hesitating, Yan Zhuo's heart suddenly moved.

Is there anything that a dignified president like me can't listen to?

Could it be... the little assistant wants to be one step ahead of him and confess his love?

Although Yanzhuo has already made a careful confession plan, but...

He is still looking forward to it.

Yan Zhuo looked at Bai Qi with encouraging eyes.

Speak!Say love out loud!

After today, you are mine!

Bai Qi opened his mouth and closed it again.

The steamed stuffed buns have all been sent out, and it doesn't seem very good to get them back.

They still have eight hours to establish a relationship, and they haven't reached that level of intimacy yet.

Shouldn't it be too late to go downstairs and buy another breakfast?Anyway, the card has already been punched.

Even if he didn't go downstairs to buy it, the sisters in the secretary's office took good care of him, and he should be able to ask them for a small bun or something.

Thinking of this, he regretted that he broke in so hastily.

Seeing that he has not spoken, Yan Zhuo thought to himself, could it be that he is shy?

So he decided to give the little assistant another step: "What's the matter?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that his tone was a little cold, so he was going to make amends.

Who knows, Bai Qi firmly said: "No, no."

Yan Zhuo: "...?"

My pants... buns are all put down, so you let me listen to this?

But Bai Qi didn't notice his hesitation at all, smiled at him, and closed the door neatly.

Yan Zhuo looked at the figure of the little assistant who turned and left without hesitation, took a big mouthful of soy milk, hesitated for a while, and followed.

Secretary outside.

A young and handsome president is stopping to do something that doesn't match his identity - eavesdropping.

Secretary's room.

A young and handsome assistant is being fed enthusiastically by the secretaries' sisters.

Everyone inside the door was chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious, but the CEO outside the door frowned and looked dignified.

Because he suddenly remembered a serious question——

His secretarial team configuration is very comprehensive, perfectly covering all the auxiliary functions he needs to control the operation of the group.

But at the same time, his secretary team has a very comprehensive gender distribution, with Alpha, Beta and Omega all available.

And his little assistant ran to the secretary's office when he had nothing to do, and was warmly received by the secretaries.

The one who laughs the loudest now is the female Alpha secretary, Ada, who always has a business-like attitude in front of him, never smiles, acts vigorously, and never drags his feet.

And the one who was enthusiastically asking Bai Qi if the buns were delicious, and if he wanted another one, and patiently told him to pay attention to his health and eat breakfast on time, was the one who cherished words like gold in front of him, as if saying one more word would be punished. The female Beta secretary who deducted wages, Bella.

Now, only the female Omega secretary, Onya, has not made a sound yet.

Yan Zhuo was very satisfied and decided to mention Onya's bonus for this month.

However, in the next second, he withdrew this idea.

Onya didn't make a sound, she became a blockbuster, and she asked a question that made Yan Zhuo's nerves tense.

"Xiaobai, why haven't you fallen in love yet?"

Yan Zhuo pricked up his ears nervously, and then he heard the little assistant answer with a relaxed tone and a smile——

"almost."

Yan Zhuo supported the wall.

How come... soon?

Is he a step too late?

who's that person?

Was his confession plan doomed to fail before it was implemented?

Damn, this must not bring him down.

Since it's "soon", he has to take the first step, before Bai Qi and that person pierce the window paper, and act first.

Inside the door, the secretaries who were obviously interested in this topic gathered around after hearing this——

"Who is who?"

"do we know each other?"

"Is it from our company?"

Obviously, Bai Qi couldn't stand such a siege, so he only responded vaguely a few times, and then hurriedly escaped under the pretext of going to work.

...Then caught off guard and met Yan Zhuo who had not had time to leave.

"Cough. I'm just here for a walk."

Yan Zhuo clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.

Bai Qi considerately found a good reason for him: "It is true that you should take a walk after dinner to digest food."

After all, they were four meat buns with thin skin and big stuffing, and he didn't eat any of them himself.

The author says:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Don Quixote in the small room;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Yimenuoke; 1 bottle of Invincible Flower;