Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes and saw that Zhao Qingyan, who had just taken a shower, was only wearing a nightgown and was groping around on his body.
"Yanzi, what are you doing?" Zhang Yuanqing suddenly lost all sleepiness.
Unexpectedly, such a cold shout shocked Zhao Qingyan: "Boss, why are you reacting so loudly? It was Qingyun who said you were tired today and asked me to come in and give you massage. My method is a specialized traditional Chinese medicine method. .”
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her nightgown. It was very thin, exposing her white thighs and two slender arms. If the light was brighter, it was hard to say whether this thin nightgown could block anything.
While Zhang Yuanqing was looking at her, Guan Qingyun's mother walked in: "Boss, don't worry. You are the benefactor of our family. Can we harm you no matter what? It was you who made Qingyun an official, and Qingyun will be yours from now on." Man. Yanzi is just out of gratitude and wants to express his gratitude."
The lights in the room were dim, and when Zhang Yuanqing looked at Guan Qingyun's mother's eyes, he felt something unspeakably gloomy.
Zhang Yuanqing calmed down: "Auntie, Yanzi, if you say that, I will leave. I treat Qingyun as a friend, not as a subordinate. Besides, in this era, even if you are a leader, you only do it when you are at work, and you can discuss things after get off work. Everyone. If word spreads about you like this, how can I see anyone?"
There was no way Zhang Yuanqing would agree to asking his subordinate's wife to give him a massage.
Guan Qingyun's mother sighed: "It seems that the leader still doesn't believe us. Yanzi, let's go out first and let the leader rest. If you want to thank us, we can wait until we eat."
Yanzi stood up and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, boss. I'll tell you in advance next time. I saw that you were very tired just now, so I pressed the button for you just to relieve your fatigue."
Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand and said it was nothing.
After the two of them went out, Zhang Yuanqing's face darkened. He felt that there was something wrong with Guan Qingyun.
So he searched in the room. He had previously entrusted An Shiqi to get him a software that could be installed on his mobile phone to detect whether there were bugs or cameras nearby.
Zhang Yuanqing looked around and found no cameras or bugs, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
If clues are found for him, then Guan Qingyun's life will be over. Fortunately, this guy is not as irrational and stupid as he thought.
But Zhang Yuanqing still had some doubts about his behavior.
Zhang Yuanqing locked the door and rested for a while.
After sleeping until he smelled the fragrance of rice, Zhang Yuanqing regained his energy, got up and walked out.
As soon as he went out, he saw Guan Qingyun restless. Before Zhang Yuanqing could speak, he hurriedly apologized: "Boss, I didn't do a good job. I was having a hard time watching you in the car, and you didn't notice that you kept twisting your neck inadvertently in the past two days. Is that right?" It's caused by poor sitting posture. I wanted Yanzi to massage it for you to relieve fatigue, but I didn't expect it to shock you."
Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "I'm not scared, I just made you a little scared. Qingyun, don't make such jokes with me again. Yanzi is your wife. If word gets out, what do you think I want to do?" Woolen cloth."
Guan Qingyun then called Yanzi over. Yanzi came over and said with a smile: "Boss, you said you are also a young person. We are all young people. Why are we so feudal in our thinking? Don't worry, you are in our family. As long as a word is spread out, , Qingyun and I are no better than beasts..."
"Oh, okay, okay, don't say such scary things on the first day of the new year. I don't mean not to believe you, I just want to keep a certain distance."
Zhang Yuanqing saw that Zhao Qingyan was still wearing the thin pajamas and knew that she was like this at home, so his suspicions were relieved.
But Zhao Zhengyan insisted: "That won't work. I have to press the button for the leader, otherwise the leader will think we have ulterior motives. If you try my skills, you will definitely believe us."
Seeing the persistence of the two of them, Zhang Yuanqing thought that it wouldn't be a big deal if Guan Qingyun was standing nearby.
So she sat there, and Zhao Chengyan started massaging his cervical spine. Her techniques were indeed very professional. She would knead for a while and then use her elbows to loosen his muscles.
Judging from the massage technique, there is nothing wrong with it. But every time he moved his muscles with his elbows, Zhao Qingyan would get very close to him, sometimes almost lying on his back.
Guan Qingyun was serving tea and water beside him, always caring about Zhang Yuanqing: "Boss, how do you feel?"
Zhang Yuanqing was a little wary at first, but after pressing the button for a while, other than getting closer from time to time, there was nothing else. He also slowly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Sister Yanzi's skills are enough to open a special shop."
Zhao Qingyan pressed hard and said with a smile: "Boss, that won't work. I won't be happy if I am asked to serve others. I learn this just for my family. Leader, although you are younger than us, you have always taken care of me." As a family, we regard you as family in our hearts.”
Zhao Qingyan is very good at talking, and she can close the distance invisibly and resolve the previous embarrassment.
After Zhao Chengyan pressed it, Zhang Yuanqing did feel a lot more relaxed.
"Thank you, Sister Yanzi." Zhang Yuanqing stretched his muscles and felt particularly comfortable.
Zhao Qingyan smiled sheepishly: "Leader, if you don't mind, if you feel any soreness or pain in the future, you can come to me. If you sit for a long time, you need to press it regularly, which is good for the cervical and lumbar spine. . And your status is not suitable for going to any massage parlor, why not come to my house, I am no worse than them."
Guan Qingyun also said repeatedly: "Yes, leader. You can only learn this skill from a master."
Zhang Yuanqing did not agree or refuse: "Okay, I have written down the words and will talk about it next time. When will dinner be served? I'm already hungry when I smell the smell in the kitchen."
During the meal, Zhang Yuanqing insisted not to drink. He promised Zhao Xinyi to pay attention to the impact, not to mention there was no need to drink today. He is not the kind of person who loves wine either.
Seeing this, Guan Qingyun did not force himself, but poured himself a large glass. He picked up the wine and stood up: "Boss, a thousand words are in the wine. I know that I have no future. If I hadn't met you, I would be like this I am afraid that I will never get ahead in my life. I just want to follow you all my life and be able to serve you."
After saying that, Guan Qingyun drank the wine in one gulp.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing comforted him with a few words: "Qingyun, you still have personal abilities, and gold will always shine. It's just a coincidence between us. Don't be too burdened, and don't take this too seriously. Take things seriously. Even without me, someone else will promote you."
Guan Qingyun's eyes turned red when he heard this: "Leader, there are always horses with a thousand li, but not always Bole. At my age, if you can't meet the right person, there is no future."
Zhang Yuanqing feels that Guan Qingyun may have some past that is difficult to look back on, which has shaped his current character. Thinking of my own experience, I can't help but feel emotional.
Since ancient times, how many poor families can produce a noble son?
