Chapter 11 Wrong decision

The first game of this season was held in mid-March at Albert Station in Melbourne.

In early March, the team held an early season conference.

Everyone in the convoy gathered in the company's lobby, densely packed, surrounding the Caesar, who stood in the center.

He gave a speech for about ten minutes in front of everyone in a full dark blue suit.

There were occasional whispers in the crowd, and countless pairs of them looked at Caesar, either questioning or waiting.

After Caesar arrived, the entire convoy was re-cleared and rectified, and everyone was under higher pressure than before.

Caesar also made it clear on the first day of his arrival at Ferrari that the budget cap will definitely be used more on the improvement of the car and the drivers.

This means that the fleet cannot bear more redundant personnel, and each department must plan to be laid off.

There will be fewer staff and more pressure.

At this time, the new season is finally coming, and everyone is waiting for the result of this year's event.

Many people are looking forward to watching Caesar's jokes. They don't like this man who has taken the Manager position at a young age, nor do they like the pressure and crisis that comes with Caesar.

The meeting was very short. At the end of the year, Caesar announced that this Friday would be Casual Friday, and everyone could dress up to work as they please and get off work early in the afternoon. Caesar booked the most expensive bar in Modena and invited everyone to celebrate before the start of the new season.

On Friday, the office atmosphere was pleasant and harmonious. From the morning, James set up a camp in the tea room and chatted with different people.

Chen Sirong knew that she was an intern and could not relax at this moment. In the office of the Public Relations Department, she was the only one who was drafting a template for emergencies after the start of the game.

She studied all the emergencies in the F1 races that needed an official response in the past five years, and then excerpted and sorted out the public relations palindromes of each team that year.

Today, everyone has no intention of working, so Chen Sirong took this opportunity to do some of his own homework.

From time to time, laughter came from the tea room, and Caesar passed by the door, greeted everyone, and then took a cup of coffee and left.

He walked calmly and walked to the door of the Public Relations Department's office.

In the empty office, bright, clear sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows on one side.It was very quiet inside, only Chen Sirong was typing.

Casual Friday, instead of wearing a shirt and skirt, she wore a black full-body dress.

The two-finger-wide straps were pressed against her thin shoulders, and the skirt was cut simple and smoothly, and finally ended up on her knees.

Under the desk, her black high heels were exposed.

Her brown coat hangs on one on the other side of the office, with a black knitted scarf next to it.

Chen Sirong raised her head in a state of unreasonable tension.

I saw Caesar standing at the door, looking at her with a cup of coffee in his hand.

Chen Sirong's heart suddenly stopped in an instant. She quickly stopped typing, trying to stand up and ask Caesar if he was looking for her.

But Caesar waved his hand and told her to sit in his original position.

He took off his blazer at this moment, and his white shirt sleeves were neatly folded and tied around his slender and powerful forearm.

He put the coffee cup on Chen Sirong's desk and spoke casually: Why didn't you chat with other colleagues outside?

In the quiet and spacious office, the door was also wide open.

A hint of nervousness flashed in Chen Sirong's heart because of those things related to sex.But those thoughts were pressed by Chen Sirong in an instant. He was in the company at this moment, and he was her last time.

She needs to stay professional and keep working hard.

The owner said he believed Caesar would not treat any hard-working employee.

It's amazing, and the master's words took root in Chen Sirong's heart.

In his eyes looking at Caesar again, Chen Sirong became a little more calm.

She smiled softly at Caesar and said: I don’t have much work today, and I am just taking the opportunity to sort out all the PR manuscripts of the fleet over the past five years.Then I plan to write a template for PR responses based on different emergencies, so that at the beginning of the season, I think I will be more confident.

Caesar looked at her computer desktop.

He stood on the right side of Chen Sirong, and his left arm naturally rested on the left side of her chair back.

Caesar bent down slightly, almost surrounding Chen Sirong.

Chen Sirong was fixed on the spot, her body was as frozen.

Caesar slides the mouse and the documents on the computer are slowly sliding.Chen Sirong's thoughts were difficult to concentrate completely.

Because he got too close.

The cold, faint perfume smell was almost overwhelming under the influence of gravity. As long as she breathed, she was like taking an aphrodisiac with an excessive dose.

But he clearly had no skin contact with her, but Chen Sirong clearly noticed the heat on his body.

A warm and heavy heat wrapped Chen Sirong.

She undulating her chest hard and carefully, barely ingesting some oxygen to maintain her most basic sanity.

But her thoughts were floating away too easily, and she remembered the punishment her master gave her.

Caesar is invited to come to your house for a cup of coffee.

It has been nearly a week since the punishment was issued.

The only thing that is thankful is that the master did not urge her.

Grace。

Caesar called her name for the second time.

Chen Sirong suddenly came to her senses, and her volume unconsciously raised: Yes!

His eyes immediately looked at Caesar beside him, and her shadow was reflected in his dark blue pupils.

You are distracted.He said.

Chen Sirong could only admit defeat: Sorry, I... I am still a little nervous.

Because I'm here?He asked.

The longer he had been in contact with Caesar, Chen Sirong's fear of him had gradually reduced. She took a breath silently and said: Because... I'm afraid you will cut me.

The air was quiet for a second.

Chen Sirong began to regret his unfunny truth.

However, Caesar stood up, looked at Chen Sirong with his eyes down, and actually smiled indifferently.

Chen Sirong immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Sorry, my joke is not funny.Chen Sirong said.

Caesar raised his eyebrows: I think it's very interesting, I like you confessing to me.

Chen Sirong felt a little burned inexplicably, but Caesar had already taken back the coffee cup on her table.

Today is Causal Friday, relax.

He is ready to leave.

Chen Sirong's breathing became smoother.

She smiled: OK.

Caesar glanced at her last and took a sip of coffee.

Please send me the finished template next week.

Chen Sirong immediately responded: OK.

Grace, you did a great job.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the office without hesitation.

The office became quiet again, and Chen Sirong could only hear his heartbeat.

However, the corners of her mouth were raised uncontrollably, and an invisible blush appeared behind her ears hidden by her hair.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone in the convoy made a huge turn to the bar.

Caesar is booked with free wine and food.

Everyone took off their seriousness and rigor when they were working, and transformed into a transformation. They all looked like veterans who were hanging out in the nightclub.

Tequila and whiskey ordered one bottle after another, and the five bartenders at the bar brought out one cocktail after another without a minute.

James is a soccer girl, and Chen Sirong is having a great time talking to different people around him.

Of course, I drank a lot of alcohol, and it is rare for someone to treat you. Everyone chooses the most expensive ones to drink hard.

Chen Sirong has always been curious about wine, but she never had a chance to drink it.

First, she is alone all year round, and it is unsafe to send her home when she is drunk. Second, the alcohol is too expensive and she can't afford it.

However, she was a little unscrupulous tonight, because Caesar also said that all ubers can be reimbursed, and he would send the driver back one by one.

So Chen Sirong couldn't even pronounce the name of various different wines, so she had to drink a small cup to taste the taste.

The atmosphere in the bar was extremely lively, and she could no longer tell whether her dizziness was due to drinking or being too excited.

The party was traveling towards midnight, but not many people were going to end.

Chen Sirong went to the toilet for the second time and she was sure she was drinking too much.

Although it is not uncomfortable, it is dizzy and has become a little unstable when walking.

She told James that she wanted to go home first, and James immediately went to find Caesar and asked him to arrange for the driver to take Grace home.

Chen Sirong sat in a slightly quiet position in the corner of the bar for a while. Someone came by her side. She looked up and saw that it was Caesar.

Where is me...you... James?Chen Sirong's brain began to slow down.

Caesar stood up with a coat hanging on his arm, holding Chen Sirong with his other hand.

He has found a car for you and I'll take you there.

Ah, that's it.Chen Sirong's tone became slow and long at this moment, and because of alcohol, there was a little confusion in her eyes.The expression thus looks soft and energetic.

She stood up and leaned on Caesar naturally.

The bar was still in full swing, and Caesar took her out.

Taking the elevator to the underground parking lot, Caesar put Chen Sirong into the passenger seat and after helping her to fasten her seat belt, he bypassed the body of the car and opened the door of the driver's seat.

The car was very warm, and the high-end leather seats warmly heated Chen Sirong's body. She closed her eyes slightly and felt a little sleepy.

When she woke up again, she found that the scenery outside the car window became particularly familiar.

Her thoughts slowly became clearer, and she turned her head and found that Caesar was looking at her.

You... sent me back?She was obviously in a better condition than she had just been in the bar.

Caesar nodded, you left early, the driver hasn't arrived yet.

Hmm.Chen Sirong responded, and she nodded, looking very well-behaved. Then, haven’t you drunk?

I don't drink.

Ah, that's it.Chen Sirong suddenly thought of something and laughed.

The ceiling light in the carriage was on, and the warm and yellow light shone on her face, with delicate facial features and a small and upright nose bridge.

Perhaps because of drinking a lot of wine, her lips were shining with a thin layer of water.

She smiled for a moment, then looked back at Caesar.

Thank you for sending me back. If you don’t mind, she blinked seriously, as if she was searching for information carefully in her brain. If you don’t mind, can you go to my house for a cup of coffee?

Caesar looked at her quietly.

It's already very late now.

It was Ah, Chen Sirong actually nodded, but... it has been a long time.

Her thoughts seemed to be there, not.

Please go to my house for a coffee, Caesar.

Wouldn't your roommate mind?

My roommate?You know I have roommates?Oh, she doesn't mind, we've said it before.

Grace, are you awake?Caesar asked in a deep voice.

Chen Sirong shook his head frankly, "When I was awake, I didn't dare."

She then reached out and grabbed Caesar's forearm.

Please go upstairs and have a cup of coffee, I will cook it for you by myself.

At this moment, Chen Sirong was so close that she had no idea what she looked like.

Holding his arms with both hands, leaning forward with her body tilted forward. Beneath the black collar, her soft breasts were squeezed, and her wet eyes looked at him seriously.

Caesar was quiet for a while and turned off the engine.

Chen Sirong's room is located in the second bedroom of a two-bedroom apartment with a toilet.Caesar followed her in and gently closed the door.

Chen Sirong shook her high heels and ran to the small table.

Caesar looked around the room.

A bed covered with pink coral velvet covers, a small small table.

On the wall facing the end of the bed, there is a waiting mirror, and under the mirror is a soft carpet.

Caesar's breathing slowed down.

Watching Chen Sirong rummaging through the cabinets and looking for coffee beans, she squatted on the ground and opened the box below, looking for the expensive coffee beans she bought that she specially prepared for Caesar.

But perhaps because of the squatting posture that squeezed the bladder, she suddenly stood up.

When facing Caesar again, Chen Sirong's expression became a little shy.

She clamped her legs and whispered: I...I want to go to the bathroom first.

After she finished speaking, she ran to the bathroom barefoot.

The bedroom was quiet for a moment, and then Caesar was convinced that she was completely drunk.

Because of the sound of water, it was passing through the unclosed door and fell clearly into Caesar's ears.

He could almost imagine what she looked like, his panties fell on his calves, his skirt lifted up and folded around his waist, his thighs clamped, and the warm water flow was released from below.

Soon, the bathroom was swept and washed.

Chen Sirong walked out.

Caesar thought, she was so drunk.

Otherwise, why would that pair of underwear slide off her calves? She ran out again barefoot, and the white underwear would lie quietly at the door of the bathroom.

I'll make coffee for you now!Chen Sirong ran back to the table to look for coffee beans.

Caesar sat down on the chair beside him.

He wondered whether it was a wrong decision to come up with her tonight.

Because the crotch of the dark blue trousers was so tight that he felt uncomfortable.