My rental girlfriend

chapter3. New CEO

Another day.

It was dawn, and the sun was shining brightly.

The warm sunlight shone through the window, hitting the mobile phone on the bedside table. The phone lit up and rang...

"After fighting all your life, can't you enjoy yourself, heartless harassment... move, move, move..."

A hand stretched out from the quilt, scratching left and right in the direction of the sound, and after knocking off the air conditioner remote control, the hand finally touched the phone and pulled the phone into the quilt. A lazy voice of being warmed by the quilt came from the quilt.

"Who is it?" Ma Qing said.

"Old classmate, don't forget about the party tonight."

When Ma Qing heard about the class reunion, he suddenly shuddered and lost all his sleepiness in an instant.

"Ah... I might..." Ma Qing said in embarrassment.

"I told you, I told them that you, a busy man, will attend the party. Everyone is looking forward to it. Don't do anything weird. We have an agreement in advance."

"Uh... I know." Ma Qing smiled bitterly.

"Okay, see you tonight."

Click -

the phone was hung up.

Ma Qing sat up from the bed tiredly and checked the time on his phone. It was only six o'clock in the morning. Ma Qing couldn't sleep all night because of the party. He finally fell asleep at four o'clock in the morning. He was awakened by the bad news after only two hours of sleep.

Ma Qing sighed exhaustedly and fell down with his hands covering his dizzy forehead.

What the hell can I do? The world is so big, where can I find the woman named Liu Yi?

Ma Qing, who was upset, grabbed his hair frantically, and couldn't think of any good solution until his hair was a messy bird's nest.

It was seven o'clock.

Ma Qing got up, washed up simply and went out to work.

After graduating from university, Ma Qing was employed by Wanxing Group and engaged in sales.

After several years of hard work, Ma Qing successfully got the position of sales manager. It can be said that he successfully ran towards a well-off life.

Ma Qing yawned as he walked into the company gate. Everyone who saw Ma Qing would greet him with "Good morning, Manager Ma", and Ma Qing would respond politely while yawning.

Back in his office, Ma Qing sat down on a chair, stretched out his hand to tug at his tie, and slumped down on the chair like a large piece of chicken s**t to relieve his fatigue.

Not long after, an employee under Ma Qing named Wang Lei pushed the door open.

"Qing'er." Wang Lei said.

The reason why Wang Lei dared to call Ma Qing like this was because Wang Lei and Ma Qing were college classmates. Not only were they brothers in the same dormitory, but they also shared bunk beds.

"Knock on the door, you?" Ma Qing said impatiently.

"Oh my god--" Wang Lei saw that Ma Qing's eyes were dark, and he was surprised, "What's wrong with you? Did someone beat you up?"

"I didn't get enough rest." Ma Qing said tiredly.

"I saw in the group that you would go to the class reunion tonight?" Wang Lei asked in surprise.

Ma Qing opened his eyes upon hearing the voice. He rolled his eyes at Wang Lei and said, "Can you please stop talking about irrelevant things?"

"Hey." Wang Lei leaned sideways and sat on Ma Qing's desk, and asked quietly, "They also said that you would bring a girlfriend? Where do you have a girlfriend?"

"If you don't have anything to do, don't grind your teeth in front of me. I'm getting annoyed!" Ma Qing said impatiently.

"How about..." Wang Lei rolled his eyes and suggested, "I'll talk to my wife and see if she can introduce you to a girlfriend to deal with the situation?"

Ma Qing thought of You Hong meeting Liu Yi, and immediately sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it."

Wang Lei saw Ma Qing's appearance, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said sarcastically, "I think you are not as pretty as You Hong, right? I saw You Hong at the class reunion last year, and she was so beautiful." Ma Qing

slammed the table and pushed Wang Lei out directly.

"Go away, if you don't have anything to do, don't disgust me anymore." Ma Qing said.

"Wait a minute." Wang Lei hurriedly said, "I have something important to do, something important to do."

"What important things can you have?" Ma Qing looked at Wang Lei with disbelief.

"Hehe." Wang Lei smiled and said, "I was late today, and the finance department deducted my salary."

"You were late..." Ma Qing said with a long tone, and he knew what was going on. It seemed that Wang Lei wanted to use his private relationship with him to erase the record of being late. Ma Qing cleared his throat, turned around and sat back in his chair, and said lightly, "You were late... Isn't it normal for the finance department to deduct your salary?"

"Qing'er, being late once will deduct a lot of money. You can't just watch your nephew not have good milk powder, right?" Wang Lei begged with a bitter face.

"Leizi..." Ma Qing said earnestly, "It's not easy for me to do what you said..."

Wang Lei was not a fool. When he heard Ma Qing say it was difficult to do, but didn't say it couldn't be done, he immediately understood what was going on. He threw the contract he had prepared in advance in front of Ma Qing and said nothing more.

Ma Qing took a look and muttered "What is this?", then opened the contract.

"Did you sell two villas yesterday?" Ma Qing looked at the contract.

"And a few commercial houses." Wang Lei said calmly.

Ma Qing got angry when he heard the voice, threw the contract and stood up.

"Damn it." Ma Qing cursed angrily, "My sales department is late, what does it have to do with the finance department?"

Ma Qing cursed all the way to the finance department.

When he arrived at the finance department, Ma Qing also hardened up, and didn't even touch the door, but pushed it open directly.

"How is Wang Lei's lateness accounted for?" Ma Qing said lightly, and even tilted his head to light a cigarette.

Xiao Song from the finance department saw Manager Ma coming, and his face was immediately full of black lines.

"Brother Ma, this month because of the lateness of your department's employees, including this time, you have come to me for the sixth time." Xiao Song said with tears in his eyes.

Ma Qing took a puff of cigarette and said lightly, "It's done."

"Brother Ma, I really can't do it this time." Xiao Song said with an embarrassed look, "You also know that a new president has been transferred here recently. The new president focuses on the attendance of your sales department staff."

"Why?" Ma Qing said with a bandit look, "The new president only looks at attendance, not performance?"

"Brother Ma, please don't make it difficult for me. If it really doesn't work, I can pay for it myself, but I really can't do it." Xiao Song almost begged.

When Ma Qing heard this, he laughed instantly. He patted Xiao Song's shoulder in annoyance and said with a smile, "You are quite a thief. If you say so, then let's do it this way. If I am late, don't deduct money from my employees, deduct my money. Is that okay?"

Xiao Song's shoulders were patted by Ma Qing, and they were lower and lower. His face was uglier than eating s**t.

Suddenly, Xiao Song seemed to see something from behind Ma Qing, and his back straightened instantly.

"Liu... President Liu." Xiao Song said respectfully.

As Xiao Song called out "President Liu" in panic, Ma Qing smelled a faint fragrance in the office, followed by the sound of high heels approaching, and she walked up to Xiao Song.

"Have you finished the table I asked you to compile yesterday?" Liu Yi said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Song hurriedly handed the prepared table to Liu Yi and replied, "The statistics are ready." Then, Xiao Song stood aside in an orderly manner, not even daring to raise his head.

Liu Yi said nothing, took the form, and reviewed it with icy eyes. Ma

Qing stared at Liu Yi in astonishment, and was dumbfounded. Half a month ago, Ma Qing received news that a new president would be parachuted into the company in half a month. It was said that this president was not ordinary and seemed to have some relationship with the board of directors, but what Ma Qing never expected was that the woman named Liu Yi he met yesterday was actually his boss.

Seeing Ma Qing's silly look, Xiao Song poked Ma Qing's waist secretly and whispered, "Brother Ma, Brother Ma..." The meaning was very clear. Why didn't he say hello to the newly appointed president?

Ma Qing finally regained his composure.

"Yesterday..." Ma Qing said.

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yi put down the form in her hand, hugged her shoulders, turned her head and looked at Ma Qing coldly.

"Your name is Ma Qing." Liu Yi said lightly.

"Ah." Ma Qing was a little stunned when he saw the unfamiliar color in Liu Yi's cold eyes. He thought to himself, we met yesterday, how could I not remember it after a day?

Liu Yi tilted her head to look at Xiao Song who was standing there properly, and said lightly, "The record of his subordinates being late, cross it out."

Ma Qing heard the voice and smiled happily. He thought to himself that after all, they had met once before, and the newly appointed president was still quite respectful.

However, Liu Yi's next sentence made Ma Qing's smile stiff.

Liu Yi looked at Ma Qing coldly and said in a cold voice, "Deduct his money, double it."

Xiao Song heard the voice and glanced at Ma Qing weakly. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes seemed to tell Ma Qing, Brother Ma, this can't be blamed on me, who made you offend the new president.

This is not over yet. Liu Yi hugged his shoulders and looked at the cigarette between Ma Qing's fingers lazily, and said lightly, "In addition, smoking is not allowed in the office, don't you know?"

"I..." Ma Qing didn't know what to say.

"Well, it seems that you know." Liu Yi said with a cold face, "Knowingly committing a crime, deduct double the money, Xiao Song, you record it."

"Okay, Mr. Liu." Xiao Song responded, looked at Ma Qing helplessly, and sighed.

Liu Yi said a few words, and Ma Qing's salary of one thousand yuan was deducted.

"Come to my office." After Liu Yi finished this sentence, she walked away in high heels.

Ma Qing stood there in a daze. Liu Yi's cold and stern personality made Ma Qing not even have a chance to say a word from beginning to end. Just like yesterday, after meeting, he had been doing things according to Liu Yi's intentions. In the end, he realized that they had recognized the wrong person.

Xiao Song looked at Ma Qing with great sympathy and said kindly, "Brother Ma, be careful. This Mr. Liu has a bad temper."