Chapter 119

The service attitude of the front desk of Cen Baihe company was very good. Even if Qi Yan was carrying a huge insulating bucket and didn't say anything, the front desk stood up and smiled at him.

Sure enough, the plot of bullying the protagonist at the front desk of a large company in the TV series is relatively rare. The larger the company, the more it wants face, and it is also very face-oriented.

"May I help you, sir?"

"Excuse me, I'm Mr. Cen's friend Qi Yan. What floor is he on?" Qi Yan winked at the two front desk beauties. "I'm going to surprise him. Don't tell him in advance."

"Hello, Mr. Qi," one of the receptionists smiled more clearly, "welcome to come." she looked down at her colleague who was looking through the information. When she saw her nod, she made a gesture of invitation to Qi Yan, "please go this way."

"Thank you."

"It's very kind of you," the front desk helped Qi Yan open the elevator door and bowed to him. "Please pay attention to your feet. President CEN is on the 16th floor. Take your time."

"Thank you." Qi Yan nodded to the other party and pressed the number of floors.

"Yan, the painting on the wall is authentic?" the agent sat on the sofa and looked at the painting hanging on the wall with the signature of a well-known painter. He twisted his ass uneasily and looked down at his watch.

They have been sitting here for nearly half an hour and haven't seen Cen Baihe himself. He looked at Tao Yan and saw that he bowed his head and didn't want to talk, so he was very knowledgeable and didn't speak.

It's really embarrassing. Tao Yan claims to be a college classmate with Cen Baihe and once lived in a bedroom. However, after arriving here, although he was not stopped, he waited in the reception room for so long and didn't see himself, nor did he seem to have many friends.

The door opened from the outside, and the agent turned to see that the visitor was not Cen Baihe, but his assistant Liang Feng.

"Mr. Tao, please wait a moment. Mr. Cen will come right away."

"It's normal for Cen to be too busy for such a big company," the agent smiled. "We're disturbing."

Liang Feng smiled and said nothing. He was surprised to learn that an artist came to the boss. It happened that the other party was the boss's college classmate or roommate. After reporting to the boss, he took the person to the guest room.

However, looking at the boss, it's obvious that he has no impression of Mr. Tao. Otherwise, he won't let people wait here for so long.

Thinking so, cen Baihe came in. His legs are very long, so although his pace is not fast, it still brings a sense of pressure.

"Cen, cen five," the agent suddenly stood up from the sofa, "hello."

"Hello, please sit down," Cen Baihe nodded to him, glanced at Tao Yan and sat down on the other sofa. "What's the matter with you two looking for me today?" he was very busy and didn't have time to make friends with an unfamiliar classmate.

"Baihe, I'm here to apologize to you for online things," Tao Yan told Cen Baihe about the online public opinion. "I apologize for those fans. I hope you don't care."

Liang Feng, who was sitting on one side, immediately knew that the online public opinion that his boss asked him to deal with the day before yesterday was caused by this artist. However, before he could make a move, he broke the news that Lu Guojia was crazy, so that no one cared about the trivial things before.

"I see," Cen Baihe nodded with a faint expression, "what else can I do for you?"

"How are you these years?" Tao Yan couldn't say whether he was sad or embarrassed when he saw Cen Baihe's cold attitude. He bit off the corner of his lip, "has his body recovered?"

It was stipulated in the university that freshmen must live on campus, but Cen Baihe went through the day study formalities because of his special body. CEN Baihe, who was born ten years ago, was already outstanding in appearance, but his face always looked pale because of his poor health.

Not seen for eight years, cen Baihe is more calm and dignified than he was then.

"Thank you for your concern. Everything is fine." Cen Baihe gently clicked the edge of the coffee cup with his index finger. Liang Feng knew it was a little impatient move.

Footsteps sounded outside the door. The pace was slow or not. It had to stop from time to time. It didn't sound like the sound of internal staff walking.

"Liang tezhu?" Qi Yan saw Liang Feng sitting opposite the door when he passed by the door of the waiting room. He lowered his voice and pointed to the office in front of him.

Liang Feng looked at Tao Yan, stood up with a smile and walked to the door and said, "master Qi, are you coming? Come in quickly."

"Money?" Cen Baihe heard the words "master Qi" and walked to the door with a few big strides. When he saw Qian standing there smiling with a insulated bucket, his heart was immediately surrounded by joy, "Why are you here?"

"I'll help you watch the company's Feng Shui," Qi Yan stretched out his head and noticed that there were others inside. He whispered, "am I disturbing your work?"

"No, it's time to rest now," Cen Baihe reached out and took the bucket in Qi Yan's hand, "let's go to my office."

"HMM." Qi Yan promised to come down and looked back at the two people sitting in the passenger room. He recognized that one of them was Tao Yan he had seen at the airport the day before yesterday.

Tao Yan looked sideways, just opposite Qi Yan's line of sight. Qi Yan smiled at him. He was stunned at first, and then returned a reluctant smile to the other party.

"Mr. Tao, I'm sorry. Our boss has important guests to receive and needs to excuse me for a while," Liang Feng smiled and walked to them. "If you don't mind, please come downstairs with me for lunch."

"No, what's funny? Please Liang tezhu," the agent got up and said with a smile. "We came today to clarify the misunderstanding to Mr. Cen. Now we should explain the misunderstanding clearly, and we should go back."

"In that case, I'll keep you two soon," Liang Feng smiled and sent them out with a very polite attitude.

"Liang tezhu, what's the relationship between the young man and Mr. Cen just now?" Tao Yan suddenly said before entering the elevator, "you look good."

Liang Feng looked at Tao Yan with a smile and said, "he is a very important person for our boss."

"Yes, yes," Tao Yan smiled at the corners of his mouth, looking a little trance.

The agent didn't notice his expression, but said, "no wonder the gentleman looked extraordinary. How can he be an ordinary person who can make friends with Mr. Cen." this sentence praised two people. As an agent, he did his best.

"No," Liang Feng pointed out, "our boss has the best relationship with this friend, and others can't catch up."

The agent was shocked when he heard this, but he tried to keep a smile on his face. After the elevator door opened, he hurried in with Tao Yan. As the elevator door closed, the broker breathed a sigh of relief. "Mr. Cen's momentum is too heavy. I dare not say a word in front of him."

Tao Yan stared at the elevator floor number display screen without saying a word.

"By the way, do you think Mr. Cen's very important friend has eyebrows and nose that look like you?" the agent looked at Tao Yan's exquisite beauty. "I mean, it's very similar to you before."

In order to cater to the preferences of the current entertainment industry, Tao Yan has moved a knife on his face. He didn't think there was anything before. Now he feels a little regretful after seeing Mr. Cen's friend. Maybe Tao Yan doesn't move a knife. His expression will be more natural. It will be much more convenient to shoot in the future.

"Like?" Tao Yan smiled at the corners of his mouth, "maybe."

"Are you surprised to see me appear?" Qi Yan lay on his desk and looked at Cen Baihe with a smile. He brought out the meals one by one and put them on the table. "Do you think the whole world has brightened up?"

CEN Baihe said with a smile: "yes, I feel that the whole world has become fragrant with birds and flowers."

Then he put a pair of chopsticks into Qi Yan's hand. Without asking him, he knew that Qi Yan brought so many meals to eat with him.

"How talkative," Qi Yan pinched Cen Baihe's face, and then sat down next to him. "When you came, I helped you see the company's gate and hall. Feng Shui is very good. On the whole, it is the trend of flying dragons spitting beads and attracting money and treasure. In addition, the surrounding environment is also very good. Your head office can be called a treasure land of Feng Shui."

With Bai He's character, he certainly won't deliberately ask Mr. Feng Shui to fix the address and revise the architectural style, but lucky people are lucky. If they find a place and decorate the company casually, they can have such a good feng shui aura. If this kind of thing is said, it's a matter of hatred.

They had lunch in the office, but the gossip inside the company had spread secretly. In fact, as early as Cen Baihe explained to the front desk, if Qi Yan came, he could go upstairs at will, the company already had rumors. Some people think Qi Yan is Cen Baihe's good friend for many years, while others think the relationship between the two is not normal. However, no one dares to say the latter idea, for fear of making trouble for themselves.

Until today, Qi Yan appeared to deliver meals to Cen Baihe. Everyone found that his car was a special vehicle for Cen family, and the driver was Cen Baihe's bodyguard. The latter rumor was more and more true. But this time the rumor turned out that Cen Baihe and his boyfriend had secretly married abroad, but they had not been announced because gay marriage was not recognized in China, but at least the cen family knew it.

You should know that the bodyguards around Mr. Cen are specially invited by Mr. Cen. If Mr. Cen doesn't know this, the bodyguard doesn't dare to be the driver of Mr. Cen's boyfriend.

In their imagination, cen always should find a tall, cold and beautiful man even if he likes men. This Mr. Qi is completely different from what they imagined. Baby face, curly hair, dimples when laughing, polite and friendly, which has nothing to do with Gao Leng's beauty.

However, after everyone finished lunch and saw president Cen personally taking his boyfriend to visit the company, their idea changed again.

This Mr. Qi and their boss are still quite matched. One is serious and expressionless, and the other is cute when he smiles. It's completely a contrast, cute and complementary. It's still cute to see more. Not to mention the boss's gentle and careful attitude towards Mr. Qi, no one can blind say that they are good friends.

"This is the Finance Department of the company," Cen Baihe pretended not to see the employees around him, pointed to the plaque hanging on the Department, pushed the door and walked in with Qi Yan, "do you see if there is anything inappropriate?"

When the staff of the Ministry of Finance saw the big boss coming in, they were ready to get up and say hello. Cen Baihe stopped them. "Excuse me, I'll take my friends to visit the company. Just feel free."

Seeing this, the financial manager said very wisely, "the boss and your friends will take a slow look, so we won't bother."

Sometimes it's good to share your worries for your boss. Sometimes it's too much to share your worries. For example, at this time, he won't go to trouble.

Qi Yan glanced at these employees, smiled and said to Cen Baihe, "your employees are of good quality." among these people, although they have good luck and general, there are no major problems in their character. It seems that Cen Baihe also has requirements for moral quality when recruiting employees.

When several employees close to Qi Yan heard this, they tried to support their back, which was originally sitting straight, and were praised by the boss's boyfriend, which is a glorious thing.

"Yes, only with them can the company develop so well," said Cen Baihe with a more obvious smile. Who doesn't like to be praised by his beloved, "do you want to go to other departments?"

Qi Yan looked down at his watch, shook his head and said, "I've made an appointment to meet someone at three o'clock in the afternoon. I won't see it for the time being. Let's talk about it in two days."

"OK," Cen Baihe didn't ask Qi Yan who he was going to meet. He just touched Qi Yan's stupid hair, "remember to pay attention to safety and don't be brave."

Oh, oh, the staff of the Ministry of Finance shouted in their hearts, touch and kill. Sure enough, no matter how cold men are, they are warm men in front of their lovers.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal," Qi Yan pinched his finger. "Remember to take the insulated lunch box back after work, so that the next time I bring you dinner, I won't have to ask people to buy the lunch box again."

"OK." Cen Baihe looked at the time, and it was three minutes after two o'clock. "Then go and go out early. It would be rude if you were late in a traffic jam."

Employees: I really lived together and asked the boss to bring a insulated lunch box back. Think of the picture of the boss carrying a lunch box. It's also very beautiful.

The senior staff of the company know that most of the time, the boss lives in cenjia villa garden. Since Mr. Qi lives with his boss, it shows that the cen family has recognized Mr. Qi and even agree with them together.

It seems that Mr. Qi is a person. He can let a family like the cen family accept him and let him stay with the boss openly.

At 2:40 p.m., Guo Ke and Lu Guojia's agent, who looked tired, had already appeared in the agreed coffee shop.

Guo Ke opened the coffee shop herself, but the media didn't know it. She asked Qi Yan to meet here to avoid trouble. As time passed, Guo Ke looked at his watch frequently and wished Qi Yan would appear in front of him immediately.

At about 2:50, the wind bell at the gate of the coffee shop sounded, and a young man in a casual suit came in.

The agent stood up and went to the young man and said, "I'm sorry, sir. The shopkeeper has something to do today and doesn't pick up foreign guests."

Qi Yan's eyes scanned the room and finally fell on Guo Ke, who looked a little casual.