Chapter 1 Devil Director "Chen Qingrong." Chen Qingrong had just walked out of the company gate when he suddenly heard a clear female voice behind him. He shrank his neck almost instinctively, then turned around and saw the devil director walking towards him. The Devil Director was the nickname he gave to Tang Xiaoru, because in his mind this woman had a standard angel face and a devil personality. With a height of meters and a pair of high heels, she looks almost the same as Chen Qingrong, who is meters tall. She has short chestnut brown hair, two slightly exaggerated round earrings, light makeup, and a hip skirt that shows off her good figure. Tang Xiaoru, 28 years old this year, possesses all the qualities of a mature woman, like a ripe red apple that can be squeezed out of juice at any time. "Director," Chen Qingrong called out stutteringly, forcing an awkward smile on his face. As the director of their design department, Tang Xiaoru is swift and decisive in her actions. She will insult and scold anyone who makes a mistake. It can be said that there is no one in the entire design department who is not afraid of her. But, he is really capable. Otherwise, he would not have been promoted to the position of director in just three years. After all, not everyone can hold this position.
Chen Qingrong really didn't expect Tang Xiaoru to get off work so early today, and even caught him. What is she going to do? You won't ask me to change the plan again? Oh my God! Sure enough, Tang Xiaoru walked up to him and spoke, "The design plan for Jinxiu Villa..." "Director, that's already the fifth version of the plan I submitted to you, and it's the most suitable plan I've racked my brains to come up with. If you're still not satisfied with it, I really have nothing to do." Chen Qingrong was the first to complain. Tang Xiaoru was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips, "I don't mean to blame you, I just want to say that I have thought about it for a long time and decided to use the first version of your plan. You can revise it after you go home tonight and give it to me before midnight, and I will submit it." Chen Qingrong, "..." "What's wrong? Are you having any difficulties?" Tang Xiaoru glanced at Chen Qingrong's constipated expression. Chen Qingrong resisted the urge to curse and forced a smile. "No, no, Director, you have a keen eye for talent. Thank you for approving my proposal. I will work harder in the future." "Ah." Tang Xiaoru nodded with satisfaction. Chen Qingrong breathed a sigh of relief silently. Although it took a lot of trouble to finally get the first version of the plan, the case has been completed and I should have no problem getting my bonus this month. Thinking of the bonus... He looked up at Tang Xiaoru and wanted to ask something, but when he looked up, he was stunned. Suddenly, a line of beautiful red small characters appeared on Tang Xiaoru's head. "Tang Xiaoru, your future wife, you will hold your wedding on National Day three years from now. After the wedding, she will give birth to twins for you. The boy will be named Chen Ning and the girl will be named Chen Xi." "What the hell!" Chen Qingrong called out subconsciously.
Tang Xiaoru glanced at him unhappily, "Why are you so startled? You scared me." "No, Director, your head..." Hey? Why is the text gone again? Chen Qingrong was dumbfounded. Could it be that he was too tired from working overtime recently and was having hallucinations? "What's wrong with my head?" Tang Xiaoru subconsciously touched her head with her hand and frowned, "There's nothing wrong. Is my hair messed up?" Chen Qingrong smiled awkwardly, "No, I mainly want to say that your head, your head shape really suits you." Tang Xiaoru, "..." "What a blunt horseshit." Tang Xiaoru was speechless. After saying "remember to send me the proposal in the evening", she left with her slender waist twisted. Chen Qingrong recalled the words he had just seen on Tang Xiaoru's head, and felt that it was not just an illusion. drop. WeChat rang. Chen Qingrong took out his phone and took a look, and he was immediately excited. "I got the model I bought, hehe! Let's go home!" He ran to the parking lot excitedly, pushed his electric scooter over and set off directly. The house he rented was only 40 minutes away from the company, and a small electric scooter was enough. At the next traffic light, Chen Qingrong suddenly saw a familiar Audi parked on the side of the road. Was that Director Tang's car? Sure enough, the next second he saw Tang Xiaoru coming around from the other side of the car. She was talking on the phone and looked very anxious. Director Tang’s car broke down? Chen Qingrong felt a sense of gloating. You are asked to curse people in the department every day, and now you are getting your retribution. This matter has nothing to do with him, just ignore it. Tang Xiaoru looked up and saw him, and quickly called out to him, "Chen Qingrong, wait a minute!" Chen Qingrong pretended not to hear. "Chen Qingrong, if you continue to pretend you didn't hear me, your performance this month will be deducted by three percentage points!" Squeak! Chen Qingrong quickly braked and turned back with a surprised expression, "Director Tang? I was wondering why I heard a beautiful female voice just now. It turned out to be you calling my name with a sweet voice like an oriole." Tang Xiaoru's mouth twitched. She was too lazy to expose this guy. "Are you going home?"
"Correct." "How far can your car run on electricity?" "Well, there are still four bars of power left. It should be no problem to run more than a hundred miles." "More than a hundred miles..." Tang Xiaoru repeated, rolling her eyes as if she was thinking about something. Then she tiptoed directly into the back seat and said, "That's enough. Now you drive me to meet a client. It's a long way." Chen Qingrong exclaimed, "What about your car?" Tang Xiaoru said angrily, "My car is broken. I have called the 4S shop to tow it. It is more important for you to take me to see the client first." "Well, well, sit tight then." "Ah." Tang Xiaoru gently grabbed Chen Qingrong's clothes with her small hands. She was too embarrassed to hug his waist directly. boom! Chen Qingrong accelerated and rushed out. With Tang Xiaoru's guidance, she finally arrived at a coffee shop. Hey. She jumped out of the car and said casually, "Thank you for your hard work. Go back now." Chen Qingrong smiled and said, "You've worked hard, Director. You still have to meet clients after get off work. I'll leave first." "Ah." Tang Xiaoru walked into the cafe first. The moment she turned around, Chen Qingrong saw the red words on her head again. He rubbed his eyes hard. Although the text disappeared the next second, he was sure that he had not seen it wrong. What exactly is going on? drop. The next second, Tang Xiaoru sent him a WeChat red envelope. "Car fare?" Chen Qingrong looked up at Tang Xiaoru, who was waving at him at the entrance of the coffee shop, and suddenly felt a little amused. "Director Tang saw that I didn't leave, so she misunderstood that I was waiting for her to give me a red envelope? Am I that kind of person?" But he still poked his hand and clicked to receive it. What should he take? Is there anything he can't take? (End of this chapter)