I'll kill you if I mix in the entertainment industry

Sometimes people who are not good at expressing themselves are quite disappointed. This is the case with Kwon Zhiyong, and so is Xu Zhuxuan.

And two people who are not good at expressing themselves together can easily cause misunderstandings.

……

Gon Zhiyong indulged in a good way and experienced the day when he came to dinner to stretch out his lips. He did nothing and asked nothing. He stayed at home to watch his favorite TV drama and listen to his favorite songs to calm his heart's wounds.

Needless to say, when a waste is really refreshing, Park Mingxiu's crying voice is also really loud.

There are plenty of documents that need to be signed alone, and there are some business talks that are not easy to get rid of.

And Gon Zhiyong ignored them all, Park Mingxiu was going crazy.

Park Mingxiu has just begun to say what 'understands the Chairman's feelings and strives to help him extend his vacation.'Something like that.

A week later, today, Park Mingxiu couldn't sit still. He held his sleeping bag and blanket in front of Gon Zhiyong's house, but he wouldn't leave, forcing his boss to leave the mountain.

Gon Zhiyong, can you promise?

Who is he?

What's Park Myung-soo's status?

There is always only a leader who asks to do things below. How can there be a leader who asks to do things below?

Kwon Zhiyong said this to Park Mingxiu outside the door, and then he was kicked out of the house by Kwon Yu Li within ten minutes.

“President Park, please take my father away. He doesn't cook rice or slow down the ground. He spends every day at home as a waste house. I almost thought that Li Chunxi was possessed. It's really scary.”

Park Myung-soo seemed to meet his loved ones, and Gon Zhiyong seemed to see his stepmother.

Who initially advised himself to work less and rest more?Who's asking himself to work overtime now?

I feel like a college student. My old mother wants to stay at school. My old mother wants to stay at home.

Oh, it's fascinating and goddamn intimacy.

Kwon Zhiyong came to the company and quickly entered the working state at the first time.

Meetings were held with nine partners a day, three meetings were held, and papers were signed in the evening at the office.

Well, efficient and scary.Just when you meet other people, Kwon Zhiyong feels like you're in a hurry. If you can't do it, change it immediately.

He sent a text message to Kwon Yu Li about these feelings. Kwon Yu Li returned to him saying that it was "dating syndrome".

What the hell is dating syndrome?Gon Zhiyong called his daughter and decided immediately in the cold threat of her daughter: working overtime tonight and sleeping directly in the company.

Honestly, the company's beds are soft.

It was late at night, and the company was gone except for a few necessary people.

Gon Zhiyong walked in the long corridor on the third floor of the company, and the sound of leather shoes gently stepping on the tiles appeared very clear on a quiet night.

Perhaps a week is enough to relax, and Kwon Zhiyong doesn't feel tired at this time.

He stood in a position against the window, leaned back against the edge of the window, pulled the cigarette box out of his pocket and lit the cigarette.

Ah, comfortable.

Although smoking at this relaxing time is a waste, who let Kwon Zhiyong have it?

Remembering several contracts signed late, Kwon Zhiyong sent a smile similar to that of German grandfather Geigei.

L.Y.F has developed well and has now gone through a period of rapid explosion, and sales are still growing steadily.

Gon Zhiyong spit out a cigarette ring in his mouth, and the sound of the elevator starting attracted him. He turned his head to see the red number next to the elevator door constantly beating.

One, two, three.

The elevator stopped on the top floor of this small building. Gon Zhiyong frowned and watched Xu Zhuxuan run out of the elevator. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.

“What brings you back to the company at 2: 00 in the morning, love and responsibility?"

Kwon Zhiyong spoke in a relaxed tone and threw the cigarette butt out into the trash can. The last smoke came out of his mouth: "It's hard for me to tell your parents what you look like.”

“Replace what?"

Xu Zhuxuan listened to Kwon Zhiyong's familiar whispers, and the corner of his mouth did not consciously agitate.Uncle Kwon looks in a good mood, so her success rate will be higher later.

“Xu Zhuxuan, director of L.Y.F, worked overtime after another day of training, and eventually died suddenly at L.Y.F headquarters.”

His gaze moved away from Xu Zhuxuan's face. Gon Zhiyong made a joke.The makeup on Xu Zhuxuan's face was exquisite and felt as if she had just gone off the stage.

“Aren't you working overtime as well?”

Xu Zhuxuan pushed his long hair in front of his lower forehead away from his ear.

“Unlike me, I've been resting for a long time.”Gon Zhiyong shook his head and he was acutely aware that Xu Zhuxuan was a little different today.

At that time, he was very sad, but Xu Zhuxuan, who had been beaten by his own bear, was not very good.Gon Zhiyong looked carefully at Xu Zhuxuan, and then if he had thought about touching his chin, he wouldn't have come to apologize, would he?

Gon Zhiyong has already seen it. He is now completely considering Xu Zhuxuan as a descendant. He has lost those ideas.

As a result, he also began to reflect on himself and what he had done wrong during this time.

Now that Xu Zhuxuan already has an apology in mind, he can do a lot more. When Xu Zhuxuan says it's finished, he'll push the boat and say he's not.

It's AIDS.

“I..."

“Go on, sit at my place. There's no coffee, the tea party is enough.”

Xu Zhuxuan's words passed in his mind three times and were interrupted by Kwon Zhiyong. The courage he had just mustered seemed like a gear jam. He could only feel the melon buzzing in his brain.

Fortunately, Kwon Zhiyong turned quickly, otherwise he would definitely see the embarrassment and blush on Xu Zhuxuan's face.

To be honest, Xu Zhuxuan felt that Uncle Kwon was interested in himself and himself was interested in Uncle Kwon. So to express this kind of thing, there is basically only stimulation and shyness left.

What kind of thing doesn't exist at all, expressing a secret love for yourself, will it be rejected?

Kwon Zhiyong didn't know that there would be so many wonderful thoughts in the mind of the little girl behind him.

He closed the office door, brought Xu Zhuxuan a cup of Pu 'er tea, and then sat happily on the boss's chair to control the shaking of the chair.

He was waiting. He was waiting for Xu Zhuxuan to apologize.

Xu Zhuxuan looked at Gon Zhiyong like this is also a bit overbearing.

Kwon Zhiyong looked forward with anticipation as if he was expecting Xu Zhuxuan to say something.

Xu Zhuxuan realized this expectation and his face turned red. He kowtowed thanks and took Pu 'er's tea and drank it. As a result, his mouth was burned.

“Ah.”

“Ah!"

Kwon Zhiyong saw Xu Zhuxuan holding the tea cup and handing it to his mouth. His unconscious hand blocked it. But Xu Zhuxuan was too fast. He couldn't keep up!

Young people are a good face. Gon Zhiyong's face is filled with a kind smile: "It's okay, take your time.”

Xu Zhuxuan nodded weakly, but still Zhiwu and I had to say nothing, and Kwon Zhiyong looked anxious.

“That Zhu Xuan.”

Gon Zhiyong sighed and felt that the psychological qualities of young people needed to be improved: "I think I understand your intention, too.”

Though Xu Zhuxuan was shy, he forced himself to look up at Kwon Zhiyong and there was a kind of expectation in his heart.

“I understand you, too, and it's normal that you can't say something.”

Kwon Zhiyong Feng drank tea lightly and Xu Zhuxuan looked forward to it even more.

“So I'll go first.”