Chapter 371 This Old Fox
In a nightclub, in the middle of the dance floor, Chu Yang was still dancing with Yingying.
To be honest, this girl is very attractive, especially her legs. The texture reminds me of jade without impurities, so smooth and white that one wants to touch it. Her waist is also unique, incredibly flexible, like a water snake, and she radiates beauty as she twists her body.
Chu Yang knew in his heart that this was a setup. He had just arrived and was called by President Yang for a social event today. In the end, he was dragged down here to have fun. It seemed as if everything was arranged.
Why does Mr. Yang do this?
Chu Yang ventured to guess that this Mr. Yang probably wanted to degenerate himself.
Then his body is probably not clean either.
In this circle, the most reliable and safest friends are those who do bad things with you.
If a person has never done anything bad, you are the most dangerous person. If you don't have any evidence against others, how can you integrate into the circle?
This is why in the entertainment industry, if a person is taking drugs and is discovered by his friends, he will definitely drag this friend to take drugs with him, because only in this way can he feel at ease and not afraid of being reported.
Comrade Huang from Taiwan was probably forced like this in the first place.
Chu Yang also discovered that Mr. Meng, who was not far away, was also paying attention to him from time to time, to see if he dared to have anything happen with this woman.
Chu Yang began to think in his heart, how can he get out of this situation safely and make Mr. Yang and the others let down their guard.
It’s so hard to be a human being.
While Chu Yang was thinking, Yingying beside him was also looking at Chu Yang.
She is a senior student. Her family is poor, so she works part-time at night. But she doesn't serve just any client; she has her requirements.
Ugly ones definitely won't work. Mr. Meng came to visit once and fell in love with her at first sight. He asked her to play and drink with him, and then asked her to go out and have some fun, but she didn't want to. However, she went anyway because she had no choice but to do so because he gave her enough.
Today she was called to accompany other guests again. She was not very happy and felt very resistant, but she came anyway for the money.
But she was still very satisfied with the handsome and muscular Chu Yang in front of her. Moreover, when she leaned on Chu Yang, she could feel his hard abdominal muscles, which made her feel excited. You know, she did the same with President Meng.
Yingying was actually quite curious about Chu Yang at this moment. Logically speaking, there were not many good people who could hang out with President Meng. They were either vulgar and shameless or hooligans and scum. But he was very different. His eyes were clear, as if he didn't dare to look at her, and his hands didn't go too far. You know, other men.
Her underwear could be torn by just dancing. She didn't know whether Chu Yang was pretending to be a gentleman on purpose or was really a virgin. She was willing to have a friendly match with this man today. At least she didn't have to accompany President Meng.
However, when she saw that Chu Yang was a little absent-minded, she secretly curled her lips and was not very happy. But she still tried her best to cooperate, deliberately teasing him shyly, and secretly said in her heart, let's see how long you can pretend.
At this time, the music became more passionate, and the two danced intertwinedly, their bodies touching each other again. Yingying only felt the hand on her waist tightened, pushing her body forward, and the two bodies snuggled tightly together.
Chu Yang pinched his hand and said directly: "Yingying, right? Let's go out and play. I feel a little hot."
As expected, all men are the same. She didn't pretend. He was the same as everyone else, so she might as well give him a good deal. So she pouted and cooperated with Chu Yang to walk out.
"Mr. Meng, I'm drunk and dizzy. I'm going to go out for a while." Chu Yang didn't forget to say hello when he passed by Mr. Meng .
Mr. Meng also laughed, indicating that he understood, and gave Yingying a look: "Yingying, take good care of our Mr. Chu."
So the two of them walked out together, snuggling together.
Out the door.
Chu Yang pushed Yingying away.
Yingying looked at Chu Yang in surprise, not knowing what was going on.
Chu Yang quickly took out three Red Bulls and handed them to her: "Here, take it and go back directly. Don't come back tonight."
Yingying was stunned for a moment, then realized that this man had escaped from the battlefield. This had never happened before. She suddenly felt insulted and said unwillingly, "Do you dislike me?"
Chu Yang didn't care whether she had self-esteem or not, and took out another Red Bull and gave it to her: "That's it, you make the money, and you don't have to pay anything, just don't tell Mr. Meng."
After saying that, Chu Yang left.
The next day, Chu Yang returned to the company early in the morning.
Unfortunately, I ran into Mr. Yang in the elevator.
He said with a half-smile: "Boss Chu, how was your fun last night? Did you have fun?"
Chu Yang also answered vaguely: "I am a little happy. I didn't expect Baichuan to have so many tricks. But Mr. Yang , you are not kind. One person ran away, and I am the only one left. It is more or less not satisfying enough."
Mr. Yang laughed and said, "Mr. Chu is also a man of temperament. Okay, let's go play together some other day. We still have many good places in Baichuan."
Chu Yang also showed a rather yearning look: "Really? Then I really need to experience it."
These two sentences seemed to have really brought the two closer together.
The relationship between people is fucking amazing.
After exiting the elevator, Chu Yang was about to turn left when Boss Yang turned around and said, "Boss Chu, would you like to come to my office and sit for a while and have a cup of tea? It seems like you haven't been to my office yet."
Chu Yang didn't want to go, but since someone else had asked him to go, he certainly didn't dare to refuse: "Oh damn, Mr. Yang, I got used to it when I was a secretary, and I don't dare to move around casually. I really should have bothered you more."
After entering the door, Mr. Yang poured a cup of tea for Chu Yang, then sat down and said, "Chu Yang, from now on we are in the same line. I am older than you, so how about I call you Brother Chu from now on?"
Chu Yang thought, then I have to call you Brother Yang? You are really good at taking advantage. Besides, this is a company, why call me brother? It's really good to make it look like a gangster. However, before Chu Yang came, he heard that this Mr. Yang likes to form cliques, and it seems to be true.
"Boss Yang, you can call me whatever you like. You can even call me Yangzi." Chu Yang could only answer politely because he was the boss.
President Yang laughed generously: "Haha, it's over. Let's just call you Brother Chu. No matter what, I'm relieved to leave the distribution network to you. However, our company's foundation is still very weak. The line loss has not been reduced, and the power outage duration is also at the bottom level. You have a heavy burden."
Chu Yang thought, you have the nerve to say that, you know how to be the last one, how do you manage as the top leader? You really have the nerve.
However, Chu Yang still responded cooperatively: "Boss Yang, I have listened to the reports from the directors these days and have a general understanding, but it is still not enough. I plan to go to each power supply station in person starting next week to investigate clearly first, and then come back to formulate some effective policies."
Yang Mingyang took a sip of tea and said, "Well, thank you for your hard work. I won't go. I can only provide you with logistical support."
This is just a cliché used on occasion.
Chu Yang replied: "With you, Boss Yang, in charge of the overall situation and direction, I can just charge forward with confidence."
Chu Yang knew that the planning of Baichuan's distribution network itself was not very reasonable and had a lot of problems. However, many times, it was because the managers kept talking about the macro picture and the direction, but no one did the specific work. Everyone was keen on talking about general principles and avoiding the most practical and specific contradictions and difficulties.
"Well, Brother Chu is too modest. Try my Maojian tea, which costs 500 yuan per pound."
Chu Yang wondered why bird tea was so expensive. He took a sip and found nothing different. However, he still pretended to be intoxicated: "It is really a good tea. It tastes mellow and has an endless sweet aftertaste."
Mr. Yang smiled and said, "I have another pack here, you can take it back and soak it later."
Chu Yang: "How can I drink such expensive tea?"
Mr. Yang chuckled and said, “They were all given to me by others.”
