Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Substitute For a Beautiful President

Shen Shiqi just wanted to test it out today, and didn't want to get a clear result. After all, he couldn't intervene in the secretary's office, so it wasn't too difficult for Shen Zhibing to keep Qi Zheng.

After staying in her office for about half an hour, there was basically nothing to say between the two of them, and the atmosphere gradually began to sparkle. Shen Shiqi got up and tidied up her suit, and finally reminded her before leaving: "Listen to the second uncle's advice from someone who has come over, young people are good, but they are not reliable enough. Xiaobing, don't rely too much on them, youth is capital, and It's also a risk."

Young, Shen Zhibing kept thinking about these two words after his second uncle left. Qi Zheng was indeed young. He had just graduated from university and was only twenty-two years old, six years younger than her.

She is young, her eyes are clear and bright, full of vigor, and her physical strength is even better than hers.

Shen Zhibing has been very busy and tired recently, so she simply allows herself to scatter her thoughts indiscriminately. When Qi Zheng knocked on the door and came in to deliver the report, she suddenly realized that fifteen minutes had passed.

For President Shen, whose time is like gold, spending fifteen minutes in a daze in the office is a top luxury, and most of the time he is thinking about things related to Qi Zheng.

About the scene when they met for the first time, the dialogue when they talked about cooperation, and everything after she brought Qi Zheng back to the villa. She had always felt that something was not right, but after thinking about it carefully today, she realized that Qi Zheng had changed since she was brought back to the villa.

At first, Shen Zhibing hated this kind of change, and felt that Qi Zheng was disobedient and uneasy to manage. Later, he gradually discovered that the changed Qi Zheng has new advantages that are appreciated. Now, they have come this far, but Shen Zhibing can't define their relationship.

She adapts to Qi Zheng's approach, and also longs for Qi Zheng's approach. She likes to be treated tenderly by her and the happiness that blooms under her care. However, all she wants to keep is this happiness.

"Mr. Shen, this is the progress of the acquisition plan and the revised income assessment based on Mr. Zhuang's proposal."

Shen Zhibing scanned several reports sent by Qi Zheng, and handed back the one that needed to be signed: "I will read the remaining two before I get off work."

"Okay, then I'll go out first."

"Qizheng, wait."

Qi Zheng turned around and stopped three steps away from Shen Zhibing's desk.

She was wearing a light gray velvet shirt today, and the company's winter clothes outside were all dark colors, which made her look calmer than her actual age.

Shen Zhibing lowered her eyes and did not look at her. The pen in her hand that was just used to sign was held horizontally in her hand, as if deliberating: "The photo issue is over for the time being, but in order to avoid similar incidents in the future, we must be more cautious in the future."

Qi Zheng nodded, she agreed with this statement.

Shen Zhibing paused for a while before continuing, "I think we should keep a proper distance in the future when we are in the company or in other places outside the villa."

What she said was calm and objective, and it was indeed a reasonable request. But Qi Zheng was still sad, even if it was short-lived, she could feel it herself.

"I know."

Qi Zheng did not ask for any explanation, nor did he express any incomprehension or dissatisfaction. She was calmer than when Shen Zhibing made the request just now, as if she had accepted an unusual new job from the leader, that's all.

Looking at the back of her closing the door, Shen Zhibing's mind was confused.

Qi Zheng followed her request and kept a proper distance from her. In fact, they were not close to each other, but Shen Zhibing still felt a slight change.

For example, this weekend, she wanted to ask Qi Zheng to play squash at Yunlu Garden, but the other party said that there was a class reunion.

Why is it a class reunion again? Shen Zhibing remembered a meeting not long ago.

Qi Zheng explained: "This is a gathering of classmates from other places before returning home. In fact, it is a celebration of prepaying year-end awards in advance."

Seeing her relaxed tone, Shen Zhibing was not easy to stop her.

Jiang Youyou was dragged down by a project, and people in other places could not participate, but could only participate in video.

"Qizheng, don't be bullied by them tonight. You have to be careful without me watching by your side."

Jiang Youyou's so-called video participation is only ten minutes at the beginning, and then he has to go back to work. After all, she is working overtime now to be able to come back for the Spring Festival. She doesn't want to be miserable like another group of colleagues, and she has to do reports in a hotel thousands of miles away on New Year's Eve.

Qi Zheng really became the protagonist tonight. Most of these people met at the last meeting, and everyone knew that she went to Shen's headquarters after graduation. Later, I heard that she was deeply appreciated by President Shen, and soon after she joined the company, she participated in several major projects. This is a rare and valuable experience.

Changing jobs in the future can be more convincing than the salary slip in the past.

Qi Zheng's mood was a little down, she actually didn't have to come tonight. But she didn't want to accept Shen Zhibing's invitation to play, there was no specific reason, she just didn't want to go.

Xie Yilan has restrained herself a bit more than last time. She has always greeted her restrainedly, consulted some business questions, and had a pleasant chat.

"I think this fruit wine tastes pretty good, would you like a drink?"

Qi Zheng took the wine handed over by Xie Yilan. It was a new product that the bartender had just prepared. He said it was specially made for the lady present. She is not usually addicted to alcohol, but the atmosphere is good tonight, and Qi Zheng also wants to relax occasionally.

Anyway, the driver was waiting outside, so she wouldn't be unconscious.

The taste is really good, and the fruity aroma is also very strong, that is, the base is vodka and gin, and the stamina is quite large.

Qi Zheng drank two glasses in a row, feeling a little dizzy. Leaning on the sofa, she suddenly wanted to laugh as she listened to her classmates singing half-off-key songs.

It was obviously a good night, why would it be so hard for them to hold the microphone and sing about loving someone.

This kind of sad love song is my favorite in the second period. At that time, I obviously had no experience in love, but I would cry while listening to songs. On the contrary, after surviving the bruises and wounds on the battlefield of love, his heart became hard and numb.

Qi Zheng closed his eyes and wanted to wait for the dizziness to pass, when he suddenly felt someone approaching. Before she could react, there was a cool, soft touch on her cheeks.

She opened her eyes instantly, sat up straight with a half-jump, and saw that it was Xie Yilan.

Seeing her such a big reaction, the other party bit her lip a little embarrassedly, and then smiled and found herself on the steps: "I was drunk and didn't sit still, sorry."

It's not too exaggerated, but Qi Zheng doesn't like others approaching her casually. Unless she accepts it herself, she is not interested in this kind of tenderness that is offered to her for nothing.

Lin Muyun was like this, and Xie Yilan was like this, except for Shen Zhibing.

Whenever Shen Zhibing approached and teased her with his lips, Qi Zheng didn't push her away, instead he hugged her tightly, entering and entering again, as close to a distance that he could not normally reach.

Xie Yilan's kiss that was as light as a feather completely repelled Qi Zheng's drunkenness, and she stood up to leave. Everyone couldn't hold her back, so they had to send her out. Lin Hang was there tonight, but he hardly spoke to her.

After the last time, it seems that he also applied to add Qi Zheng's WeChat, but he was not approved.

Qi Zheng was too lazy to entertain these things. If he was uncomfortable in this situation, he would just leave.

She has no obligation to please everyone, and she has no need to please everyone.

"Uncle Yu, I want to walk alone to refresh myself."

The Bentley slowly followed behind her, and Qi Zheng was walking by the river. This was not a suitable environment for walking on a winter night.

But she likes the cold wind mixed with a little water vapor in the oncoming cold wind, piercing the nose can make people wake up faster. This is completely different from the ambiguous warmth in Shen Zhibing's bathroom. In such an environment, Qi Zheng will only sink even more.

She recalled the picture of dancing with Shen Zhibing in her arms in the bathroom, thinking about Shen Zhibing who turned into a butterfly in her hands, and thinking about Shen Zhibing who was resting on her shoulder and complained that she was tired.

But the cold wind continued to blow, awakening Qi Zheng to see the reality clearly. The reality is, Mr. Shen said, to maintain an appropriate distance.

Therefore, except for the villa, the distance between them is always that far.

She remembered the description of the villa in the book, a luxurious place that could only be called a golden cage. Shen Zhibing would only go when he wanted to relax and have fun, and would do indescribable things to the original owner.

Suddenly, Qi Zheng remembered that the plot had not completely changed direction, but some details had changed. For example, in the villa, they did have intimate actions, but it was President Shen who was eaten.

Qi Zheng walked aimlessly, the phone vibrating in his pocket.

It was Shen Zhibing's call, and she picked it up.

"Qi Zheng, are you still at the class reunion?"

"No, it's over, I'm taking a walk."

"Walking so late?" Shen Zhibing hesitated, then asked, "Alone?"

Qi Zheng took the phone and looked around, except for the hawkers who were rushing home or the hurried pedestrians who just finished overtime, there was really only one person like her who made fun of herself and blowing the cold wind.

"I'm the only one outside the car, and there's Uncle Yu in the car. It's barely two people."

Shen Zhibing didn't answer her joke, and said calmly, "The temperature is low at night, don't stroll around for too long, go back to rest early."

The phone hung up hastily, as if to ask her if she had finished the party.

But President Shen was not at the villa, nor did he ask her to do other things. Qi Zheng felt that she still didn't know Shen Zhibing well enough.

After walking for a while, Qi Zheng finally felt tired, got into the car and said apologetically, "Sorry Uncle Yu, I brought the cold air into the car."

Uncle Yu felt that Miss Qi had something on her mind tonight, so he just smiled honestly and accelerated steadily.

Shen Zhibing looked at the photo on the screen of her phone that was sent to her not long ago, which was taken by Qi Zheng at the class reunion. The woman whose background is unclear for the time being is kissing her face.

And Qi Zheng, who has always been calm and sober, actually leaned on the sofa, enjoying it very much.

Shen Zhibing sat sullenly for a while, picked up the car keys and went to the villa on the outskirts of the city.

Qi Zheng didn't fasten her bathrobe after taking a shower, when she saw Shen Zhibing in her room.

"Mr. Shen, why are you here?"

Yunlu Garden is not far from here, but it is still too abrupt to run over suddenly at night.

Shen Zhibing got up from her desk, walked slowly to her, pulled her back by the strap of her bathrobe, and the two retreated to the desk together.

Shen Zhibing pushed away the chair he was sitting on just now, leaned his back against the edge of the desk, and looked at her ambiguous: "Suddenly I miss you so much, so let's take a look."

Qi Zheng pursed her lips, wondering if President Shen was drinking again tonight?

Without waiting for her to verify, the soft and familiar lips came over: "Let me check, have you been drinking secretly."

Qi Zheng took a deep breath, but did not retreat. Shen Zhibing's inspection was continuous and in-depth, and the little bit of drinking that was left was ticked out again.

The desk was much warmer than the sink, and the texture was rougher but not so cold. The only thing Shen Zhibing didn't like was that the hard tabletop made her fingertips have nowhere to turn to.

The author says:

HZC is coming in a few chapters, don't tell me it's too bitter then 23333