Mr. Dior

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President Jiao has been delayed a lot of work time these days by Zhang Dazheng. Fortunately, everything is working as usual. After all, under Jiaoqi's strict requirements, the entire company's operating mechanism is very perfect. When the president is away, there are four vice presidents who can share the work.

Of course, there are still many matters outside the deputy general authority's authority that Jiao Qi must handle in person. Just entered the president's office and saw a pile of documents waiting in line to be signed.

Jiao Qi sat down, while browsing the documents to be signed quickly, while listening to Yu Yuan's report.

"A plantain broadcasted a live broadcast. A child gave a reward of 100,000 yuan to the anchor. The parents called the police. Someone bought a draft on the social network to say this. The Legal Department asked you whether to return it directly or follow the process."

"According to the process," Jiao Qi didn't frown, quickly approved eight financial statements, and pulled out the one that returned 100,000 yuan, which was not approved. "Go to check who bought the draft."

Yu Yuan catches the list, puts two "failed" chapters next to it, puts them in the folder, and goes on to say the next thing: "Bajia video, the copyright purchase list proposed last month includes the rice country BBQ Three TV series from the TV station. The other party sent an email over the weekend saying that they sent representatives to talk to us about cooperation. In the morning, they confirmed by phone that the people over there were already on their way. "

Jiao Qi paused with his pen, and he saw the email in the car in the morning. When I made the purchase before, the response there was not very positive, and the email exchange to talk about the contract toss for two weeks has not been concluded. Someone may come here to take the opportunity to recommend more dramas for Basho to buy, but so anxious to say go, it is very different from the way of doing things before BBQ.

"Say who to send?" There must be monsters when things go wrong.

"It's a high-level executive who specializes in overseas copyright promotion. He didn't mention his first name. His last name was Flores. I checked and the owner of this TV station was also called Flores."

Old Flores, as a media tycoon in the United States, could not come out to do copyright promotion by himself, probably his nephew. The other party said on the phone that they could arrive tomorrow morning, because time was tight, they wanted to talk about business while having lunch, and expressed their appreciation for Chinese cuisine.

When the guests said they wanted to eat, they couldn't help but eat. The nephew of the old Flores, Jiao Qi had to come forward in person.

"You can arrange it and find a Chinese restaurant. Ask the Legal Department to rush out a draft contract today and give it to me before work." For such a sudden visitor, Jiao Xi doesn't like it very much and it will disturb him Work plan. But the visitor is a guest, and they can't really leave people behind.

"Okay." Yu Yuan responded with a smile, and he was best at finding food.

After a busy afternoon, I finally settled everything I had to deal with. At work, Jiao Qi closed the computer and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

The brain sounded a message prompt.

[Zhang Dazhen: Come down. 】

The legal department stepped out of work and printed out the draft contract to the president. For fear of being scolded, a little girl was sent to send it.

"President, Manager Zhao asked me to send someone ... ah, no, send the contract." The girl trembled and handed the contract with both hands.

Jiao Qi took the contract and walked downstairs while watching.

"It's just a draft, so it's all drafted in the direction that is in our favor. If the ghosts can see it, they will talk to them at that time." The legal girl followed Jiao Qi and went downstairs because of this sentence, she won the president Glance.

"A lot of foreigners understand Chinese, don't speak ghosts." Jiao Qi corrected her, and some jokes usually said nothing, but said that I was used to seeing customers accidentally come out and affect the company's image.

"Yes." The legal girl responded quickly. Originally, I wanted to say two playful words to show his ability to work. However, if President He did not eat this set, he could only shut up and talk less.

The two walked out of the Basho building one after the other and looked up to see the black Maybach. The hadron in black and sunglasses pulled off the co-pilot and stood at the door. Seeing Jiao Qi walk over and stand upright: "Dar!"

Legal Affairs: "..."

My cousin's father who has the courage to win the boss is really not ordinary people.

Jiao Qi rubbed the forehead of the blue tendon: "Yang Zi, how can you also play around?"

"That's right. I watched a movie in prison, and the big bosses in it all went out like this." Qiangzi said firmly, and opened the back seat door for Jiao Qi.

"What movies did you watch?"

"" Heroes "," Young and Dangerous "," Infernal Affairs ""

"..."

Zhang Chenxuan leaned on the back seat, his eyes staring deep at Jiao Qi, who told his younger brother endlessly, he said, "Get in the car."

As soon as he got into the car, Xiaojiao's wife was dragged into his arms by the underworld emperor.

"Why did you ask the driver to drive today?" Afraid that Zhang Dazheng talked arbitrarily, Jiao Qi did not dare to break free.

"I haven't been very peaceful recently," Zhang Chenzhang took one hand of Xiaojiao's wife, and let him touch the gun hidden in his suit. "The arms business is too eye-catching, I'm afraid that people will not do you good."

After touching the cool 20-meter mini piercing, Jiao Qi said, "... I shouldn't ask."

"It's okay, you ask, you don't want to know anything. I don't hide anything from you." Asian men, not afraid to tell the secret to the man in his arms, this is the only pamper of the underworld godfather.

"I don't want to know anything." Jiao Qi leaned weakly on the old attacker, groping Guangzong, who was trying to get up on his seat, and picked up the draft contract and looked at it again.

With the cooperation with BBQ, Jiao Qi still attaches great importance. This is the opportunity for Basho to open the European and American markets. Start by buying copyrights and familiarize with them before selling Basho dramas.

Corresponding departments were following up. The Flores came too suddenly, his identity was there, and he had to show up. You can only look at things once in a short period of time, in case you will lose money when talking tomorrow.

Jiao Qi looked at the contract and jumped at a few BBQ dramas. This time he saw the night.

After watching a "101 Faithful Dog" with his son in bed, he didn't wait for Jiao Qi to go back to bed, and Dior was very upset. He walked long legs to the study, took the disobedient wife to the bedroom, and locked Zhang Dashang, who was tickling on the stairs, out of the door.

"You sleep first, I'll finish this." Jiao Qi rolled on the quilt, lying on the pillow, wanting to watch the finale of the last play.

"Do you remember the contract you signed?" Zhang Chenzhen reached into Xiaojiao's wife's robe.

"Well ... what a contract." Jiao Qi turned to look at him.

"Give me two children in order to meet your dad's gambling debts. You are only paying half of it now." Zhang Chenxi took the opportunity to kiss the sweet lips.

After watching the play without thinking, when Jiao Qi was dragged into the bed, there was only one thought left: "Why did my father owe gambling debts again?"

Satisfied Guangzong on the stairs, shaking hair, headed back to the bedroom with his head raised, but found that the door could not be opened. Little Golden Retriever stood up and pushed the door with his front paws, unable to move.

There was a strange noise in the room, and Guangzong stopped and listened carefully.

"..."

"You've had children, why are you still so tight?"

"To shut up!"

Then, there is a more intense sound, occasionally mixed with suppressed calls, which sounds like a particularly fun game.

"Wang Wu!" The prince of the underworld was angry, and howled to scratch the door until dawn, but he was unable to enter the room.

It was too late, Jiao Qi didn't get enough sleep, and she got up early to work and fell asleep in Zhang Chen's arms. The car stopped steadily in front of the Bajiao building, and Zhang Chenxi motioned to the driver not to speak.

The little wife who always runs around will only be good when she falls asleep. The white handsome face warmed up a thin layer of red because he slept on him, and looked particularly delicious. Zhang Chenxi could not help but bow his head.

Jiao Qi confusedly felt that someone was kissing himself, and opened his eyes to see the cold and serious face of the underworld gangster, and looked out of the window with some wonder: "Why don't you call me when you arrive?"

Mr. Dior didn't hear what Xiaojiao's wife said at all, and asked with a stubborn neck: "I kiss my own wife, what's wrong!"

"..." Sure enough, Jiao Qi glanced at Zhang Dazhen's red ears. "I didn't say you were wrong. I have entertainment at noon and I won't eat with you."

The embrace was empty for a moment, and Zhang Chenzhang saw the folder that fell on the seat, slightly pursed his lips, and did not open his mouth to remind him.

At noon, Jiao Qi remembered that he had left the draft contract in the car and called the old attacker to have him send it over.

"Where do you eat? I have Hadron to deliver it directly to you."

Jiao Qi sent the restaurant address and room number, and took the copyright manager to the Chinese restaurant first. Yu Yuan went to the airport to pick up Mr. Flores. Jiao Qi first checked the purchase list with the copyright manager.

"If they want to tie up these three, they must not agree. They do not conform to the core values ​​of socialism. They will definitely lose money when they buy them ..."

As I was talking, there was a knock on the door. The two stopped talking and looked at Yajianmen.

Yu Yuan pushed in the door, followed by a tall, mixed-race man: "Boss, Mr. Flores is here."

Jiao Qi stood up and welcomed the guests. After seeing the other's face clearly, he frowned suddenly. The white facial features, black hair, black eyes, and a playboy's signature smile are the KY classmates who haven't seen each other for years.

"How are you?" Just flirting with him on social networking sites on the weekend, he appeared here on Tuesday, knowing to know with his toes that it was intentional.

"Apart from me, who else can run half the earth for you in one word?" KY shrugged and opened his arms to hug Jiao Qi. "My father is the old Flores. Surprise?"

KY was originally an illegitimate child. The wife of the old Flores died a few years ago, and she married KY's mother, so he is now called Kent · Y · Flores.

Jiao Qi did not accept the hug ceremony, but just shook his hands politely.

"You haven't changed at all for so many years, but still so glorious," with one hand on his chin, looking at Jiao Qi's face with fascination, KY said in English, "Baby, can your employees leave first? I have I want to talk to you a lot. "

"My staff can understand English," Jiao Qi said coldly.

The copyright manager on the side was awkward.

"Oh, yes, then I can speak Chinese well," the faceless and dudeless Playboy didn't care, "Do you know how happy I was when I saw that picture? I've met many people these years, male There are women, but none of them can fascinate me like you ... "

"Stop!" Jiao Qi raised his hand wearing a wedding ring. "I'm married."

"It doesn't matter. Even if you get married, it doesn't prevent me from pursuing your rights, like my dad. Honestly, although your husband is still rich, he is self-made. I am not the same. Behind me is The Flores family with noble blood ... "KY didn't look at anyone.

Jiao Qi felt unreasonable: "Sir, please find out first, you begged me to buy your copyright! Since you don't plan to do this business, goodbye." After that, stood up.

"Oh, wait!" KY quickly stopped him, and finally got serious. "Sorry, I won't say any more, let's talk about business first."

"Well," there was a knock on the door, and the hadrons who came to send the data arrived.

A hadron in black clothes and sunglasses came in, and gave the folder to Jiao Qi with great momentum: "Dao, my brother asked me to send it!"

KY was startled. He had met Chinese gangsters in the rice country, and that was how he called the big brother's wife: "Dear, is this your husband's hand?"

Hadron took off his sunglasses and stared at KY with a pair of green bean eyes.

At this time, Zhang Chenxuan called and asked Hadron Jiao Qi to drink.

"My brother, Dasao is eating with a foreign devil. When I came in just now, that devil wanted to touch Dasao's hand!"

Zhang Chenzheng was actually in the car downstairs, afraid that Xiaojiao's wife didn't come up because he suspected he was following him.

After a moment, the two security guards in black guarded the door aggressively. The underworld king stared at the KY classmate who didn't know how to die, and walked to Xiaojiao's wife leisurely: "You don't accompany me for lunch, just to see this mixed hair ? "

"Hello, I'm the heir of the Mi Guo BBQ TV station, Kent · Y · Flores. I used to be Jiao's classmate." KY reached out and wanted to shake hands with Zhang Chenyu.

Rice classmates ...

Uncle Wang ...

Zhang Chenxi sneered, not paying attention to the ghost's stiff hand: "BBQ? Those who open BBQ dare to chase our family?"

"Ah, I pursued him, but he didn't agree." KY smiled awkwardly, not expecting that Mr. Zhang knew that he chased Jiao Qi.

"Wow--" Zhang Chenyi picked up the cup on the table and poured a whole cup of tea on KY's face. "I'll go to your mother's!"

"You ..." KY was splashed all over, suddenly angry, and was about to theory, and suddenly a cool tube hit his forehead, gun! Im afraid to move.

The underworld emperor pointed at KY with a 20-meter mini piercing, slowly approaching, with a calm tone: "Boy, stay away from my wife, otherwise, hit your barbecue booth!"