Chu Qiankun closed his eyes and pondered silently.

Wu Yingjie and Chen Sitong have status in the Oriental Pearl, so naturally he, the boss, has status. The two women's thoughts are actually really considered for him.

Have a heart.

He opened his eyes and said lightly: "As long as you have the opportunity, it's okay. There's nothing to be afraid of. He doesn't want to join the Jockey Club Board, so I really don't have much confidence in you."

faint!

Wu Yingjie and Chen Sitong both touched their foreheads, but the boss dared to think about it. They just thought about the members of the exclusive level, and Boss Chu could even get to the board of directors of the Jockey Club.

In that place, Chu Qiankun had no confidence in them, but they didn't even dare to think about it.

Where is the board of directors of the Jockey Club?

Who are the people who can enter there?

It is useless to have money and social status alone, but also to have prestige. In the eyes of rich people and people with social status, they are worthy of their respect.

No such person is from a deep background or an elder who has worked in the Oriental Pearl for a lifetime.

Chen Sitong and Wu Yingjie, not to mention who is female, even at age, are far away from that location.

...

Global Building.

Chu Qiankun hasn't been here for a long time, but everything is still so familiar. There is no change except adding some new furniture.

In recent years, under his instructions, Wu Yingjie and Chen Sitong have purchased many new properties in Oriental Pearl, and even several villas have been purchased.

But Chu Qiankun had special feelings for this place and his first home in the Oriental Pearl.

So when Wu Yingjie asked him where to stay at night, he chose Global Building without hesitation. The Victoria Harbor far outside the window was still busy.

"Senior sister, go and pick the room yourself."

Chu Qiankun is still used to the word "Senior Sister" when referring to Hu Yuhan, so as long as he is not in business or in formal occasions, he will still be closer to the name.

"Oh, okay." Hu Yuhan flashed his big eyes and walked towards the residential area.

"I'll accompany you." Chen Sitong followed lightly, and put Hu Yuhan's arm in a familiar way, very skillful.

Chu Qiankun looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but hold his mouth in his mouth: "Have Sitong not changed that aspect yet?"

"What, what?" Wu Yingjie, who had just opened Chu Qiankun's bedroom door and asked Junzi to put his luggage in, asked with a confused look on her face.

"That's the matter!"

Chu Qiankun made two circles with both hands and gestured for a long time, but Wu Yingjie still frowned and didn't know what he was trying to gesture about.

"Hey, that's it. Don't you two often?"

Chu Qiankun said as he glanced at Wu Yingjie, then whispered in the direction of Chen Sitong and Hu Yuhan.

"ah……"

At this moment, Wu Yingjie finally understood. Her little face turned red, starting from her neck, it reached her wrist and ankle.

The Oriental Pearl in September is still hot, Wu Yingjie's clothes are still cool, and her skin as white as jade suddenly flushed.

He didn't dare to respond to Chu Qiankun's words, touched his hot cheeks with both hands and quickly escaped from the scene.

Wu Yingjie ran away, but Chen Sitong and Hu Yuhan came back.

"What's wrong with Yingjie? Why are you doing so fast? Have you forgotten what you are?" Chen Sitong asked in confusion at Wu Yingjie's back that disappeared from the corner.

"I don't know, maybe it's too hot, go and blow the air conditioner?" Chu Qiankun said casually.

Hu Yuhan and Chen Sitong rolled their eyes. The central air conditioner was always on. Where can I not be cooled? Do I need to go to another place?

It’s so perfunctory to lie, it’s so much for Boss Chu.

"Have you selected the room, is it so fast?" Change the topic, this is Chu Qiankun's strength.

"Well, the room I slept in was still there, I'll live in that room." Hu Yuhan said lightly, and then prepared to push his suitcase over.

This time when they went out, they didn't bring big bags, especially Chu Qiankun, who didn't bring anything except a small suitcase.

Anyway, I have homes and daily necessities everywhere.

Hu Yuhan, who brought the most, only had a larger suitcase. There were originally two large boxes together, but he was chopped by Boss Chu before boarding the plane.

Basic things are fine, just buy a lot of things at the place.

As Chairman Chu’s personal secretary, he will definitely fly everywhere in the world in the future. Wherever Chairman Chu’s home is pressed, Hu Yuhan’s personal secretary’s nest will naturally follow.

I always have to carry several large boxes of luggage and make trouble. Just like him, I just need to prepare clothes and supplies in every place I live.

Is it the image of a successful elite to go into battle lightly?

"The room has no feet, of course it's still there, how could it run away?" Chu Qiankun nestled on the sofa, stretched out his feet comfortably, looking at the distance outside the window, his favorite position and sitting position: "Wait a minute, you said that the room you slept in before was still there, when have you been here and slept here? Why don't I know?"

Chairman Chu looked confused. He had never brought his senior sister to have a tryst, how could he have her room?

"Boss, have you forgotten that Secretary Hu had come with Mr. Liu before? They all had the rooms they slept in at that time."

Chen Sitong smiled and said, she liked to see Chu Qiankun's confused look, very cute.

Yes, it is normal for Liu Yiyi to live here, and as her assistant, Hu Yuhan lives here, and there is nothing to be surprised about.

However, a woman occupied a room in his house, and he didn't even know?

Thinking carefully, it is extremely "fearing"!

During afternoon tea time, Wu Yingjie didn't know where she got out. With Chu Qiankun, the few of them found a meal and teahouse in a mighty manner.

Chu Qiankun also felt the refreshments that had nothing to do with tea, including pineapple oil, egg tarts, and wonton noodles. Then he served the tea with a cup of silk stockings and milk tea in the palace.

"How is it? Do you still like it?" Wu Yingjie nibbled the egg tart and asked in a few questions. The boss Chu who had already eliminated three major examples and was drinking milk tea.

They didn't choose this store specifically, it was just the closest to the Global Building. I saw it at the first glance along the way.

"Yes, it tastes good." The way to eat it whole is to fill your stomach, and he never picks on the taste.

"Just like it." Wu Yingjie smiled slightly, and then asked Hu Yuhan: "Is Secretary Hu's eating habit?"

"Yes, especially this pineapple oil, I especially like it."

The outermost skin of this pineapple oil is golden and crispy. As the butter sandwiched in the middle slowly melts, it contains multiple textures such as crispy, fragrant and soft.

It also has an iconic burst with even cracks and looks very high-end.

"Like me, I like this pineapple oil the most. I used to eat at least two, but now I dare not eat it." Chen Sitong gave Hu Yuhan a sensible expression and said angrily.

The warm tongue couldn't help but slip through the lips, drooling, and I could only eat one, which was a pity.

"If you like it, just eat it. Why did you eat two before, but now you can only eat one?" Chu Qiankun looked at her in confusion.

"What else can it be? I'm afraid of getting fat, so I'm trying to lose weight." Chen Sitong didn't say anything, and Wu Yingjie said first.

"Puff, cough cough cough..." Chu Qiankun's throat itched, and he sprayed the stockings and milk tea in his mouth back into the cup, looking at Chen Sitong with a weird look on his face.

Wu Yingjie quickly patted Chu Qiankun's back and helped him straighten it out. Such a big man could choke even if he drank a sip of milk tea.

After taking the napkin handed over by Hu Yuhan, Chu Qiankun wiped the milk tea star in his hand, looked up and down with his eyes: "Don't you eat more? If you still lose weight, how can you let those people in the slightly fat world live?"

"Don't look at me as thin as I look very fat. I'm just a small person and look very thin." Chen Sitong put her hands on her waist, and Chu Qiankun's eyes seemed as thin as a bamboo pole.

"You still have meat. Where do you have meat or no meat? How can I not know?"

Chu Qiankun narrowed his eyes and looked through it. His eyes were scanned by radar. His figure was still the same as before!

Hu Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he showed an expression that was indeed like this.

The next moment, I picked up my lemon black tea, took a silent sip, and savored the sweet and sour taste in my mouth.

Boss Chu is indeed a fat man who doesn’t flow to outsiders. No wonder Chen Sitong can control so much money. His ability is second, and this is probably the most fundamental reason.

Chen Sitong suddenly held her ear in Chu Qiankun's ear and said, "You haven't checked it for a long time. Are you sure you still know the size?"

As Chen Sitong opened and closed her mouth, Chu Qiankun felt a slight heat flow, and his ears were extremely itchy.

He gave his face and turned to the edge of Chen Sitong's earlobe. He also whispered softly: "Wash it white at night, wait for me to check it myself to see if your balls are still naturally expanding without the assistance of my Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand."

"Do you really want to check it out? I, Yingjie, do you doubt me?" Chen Sitong smiled badly.

"Is there any? How could I doubt you? You are so womanly, I doubt Yingjie, and I can't doubt you." Chu Qiankun touched his nose, took his silk stockings and milk tea, and quickly put it down again.

"What are you two whispering?" Wu Yingjie couldn't stand it anymore and kicked Chu Qiankun under the table: "Why did you mean something when you talk about the slight fat world before?

Wu Yingjie has a plump figure. She extremely suspects that Chu Qiankun’s slight fatness refers to her. Is this a hint that she wants to lose weight?

"Because a really fat person has given up losing weight, you can still save a little fat!" Chu Qiankun didn't notice what Wu Yingjie said at all, and said to himself.

"Boss, do you still drink this milk tea?" Wu Yingjie pointed to the cup of stockings milk tea that Chu Qiankun had sprayed himself and asked with a smile.

"No." Chu Qiankun pushed the cup into the middle of the table, the farther away from him, the better.
Chapter completed!