Before Lian Jue left, he called Shen Tingwei.
Shen Tingwei rarely received a phone call from Lian Jue himself, and most of the time, Lin Chen would pass on Lian Jue's business on his behalf.
"Hello?" Shen Ting was not sure if Lian Jue had something important, "Mr. Lian? What's the matter?"
His slightly raised tone crossed the noisy human voice at the airport and came in against Lian Jue's ear.
For some reason, the words "what's the matter" made Lian Jue very uncomfortable. Maybe it's because it really doesn't matter.
"Something." Lian Jue still said.
Shen Tingwei waited quietly for a while, but did not hear what Lian Jue said.
He felt that Lian Jue was a little inexplicable, so he had to ask again: "What's the matter?"
Lian Jue thought of a reasonable reason: "It's raining recently, try not to go out."
Shen Tingwei was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that he would make a special call to remind him of the weather. He was a little flattered and responded carefully: "...Ah, okay."
"Do you usually cook by yourself?" Lian Jue suddenly asked nonsense.
Shen Ting did not understand why: "Yes."
"You are too thin." Lian Jue said.
Lian Jue's original intention was to make Shen Ting not eat more, but this sentence was too ambiguous, causing the other side to be silent for a moment.
It was not easy for him to find a natural explanation for a while, so he said seriously: "It's not good for the development of the fetus." After that, he blamed indiscriminately, "Did the doctor tell you after the examination last week?"
Shen Tingwei didn't know what to say, and after a while he said, "I will eat more."
Lian Jue was satisfied and said, "Well."
"Tell Lin Chen what you need." Lian Jue said, "He has been free recently."
Shen Tingwei said, "Okay."
Another brief moment of silence.
Shen Tingwei just wanted to ask Lian Jue if there was anything else, and hung up on the other side.
It really rained for the next few days.
Trapped at home by the rain with nowhere to go, Shen Ting sat in a daze in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a blanket on before he had nothing to do.
The flower branches that had just been planted in the garden were dangled by the rain, and the petals fell to the ground. Shen Tingwei felt distressed, and as if to find something to do for himself, he contacted Lin Chen. , told him that next time you come over, you can bring some rain cloths if it is convenient.
After Lin Chen received the information, he arrived within two hours, and brought a few workers to build the flowerbed in the yard.
Shen Ting didn't want to step forward to help, but was asked to stay in a sheltered place. He felt bad about it. Seeing that it was close to lunch, he wanted to keep them at home for dinner, but Lin Chen politely refused.
"Mr. Lian explained that I would take good care of you before I left. I have received my salary, so of course I have to do my job well."
Only then did Shen Tingwei know that Lian Jue was not in the country recently.
He looked at the back of the group of people leaving and the door that was gradually closing outside the rain curtain, and it was inevitable that he felt a little lonely in his heart.
He sometimes felt that this large house was like an exquisite cage, and he was a captive bird in the cage.
So just now when Lin Chen conveyed to him the idea of finding another nanny to take care of him, he refused without thinking. He believed that he still had the ability to survive independently and did not need a 'breeder' for the time being.
It has been raining for nearly a week, and Genius finally has some signs of wanting to clear up.
Shen Tingwei stayed in the house for almost a week, and finally was able to go out to get some air. He first removed the rain cloth in the yard, folded it and put it back in the warehouse, and carefully inspected the flowers to see if they had been affected by the heavy rain.
Shen Tingwei likes flowers very much. He used to have a garden in his home, a very small area in front of the house, surrounded by a fence. Occasionally his mother would invite the neighbor's aunt beta over for afternoon tea.
That aunt has a very interesting personality. She is running a self-media account with a large number of fans. She likes to share the stories and daily life of her love with beta husband on the Internet. She was once very popular among teenagers. Shen Ting also watches her videos when she is not reading, just because their love that is not affected by pheromone is special and romantic in mainstream marriages.
——Shen Tingwei almost forgot that he once yearned for such romance.
Lianjue doesn't like flowers, thinking that they are extremely vulgar in appearance and smell, and the reason why they are endowed with meanings to express emotions is just a boring means to promote the economy in the age of commodities.
He looked indifferently at the beautiful bouquet of roses on the desk in front of him, took out the card in the middle and threw it into the trash can, and asked his assistant to take it and throw it out.
"Don't let this kind of thing appear in my office in the future." Lian Jue said.
His assistant is a typical S countryman, and the romanticism of S country is immersed in his bones, and he is puzzled by his ruthless behavior and asks why.
Lian Jue didn't have the patience to deal with his question, saying there was no reason.
His assistant looked a little pity. He took the flowers and said, "Maybe I can share it with the girls at the front desk, and they will be happy about it."
Even the tactic said whatever you want.
The owner of the flowers arrived at Lian Jue's company at the appointed time. As soon as he entered the door, he expressed his dissatisfaction with Lian Jue: "How come the flowers I gave you are placed at the door, and they have been dismantled so..." His Chinese is not very good, so I thought about it. It took a long time to find a suitable word to describe, "Uh, tragic?"
"I'm allergic to pollen." Lian Jue made a random excuse. The other party is what he has been able to find so far, not the most suitable, but an agent who can also solve his urgent needs, so he should be polite.
Alex said in surprise, "Ah, yes? Sorry I didn't know."
Lian Jue smiled, indicating that he didn't care, and asked him to sit down in the office.
Alex is an authentic Chinese of S nationality. He is very young, and looks like he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old. From the way he speaks to his behavior, there are three big characters that are unreliable. At first, Lian Jue thought that he was just a playboy who was just playing around with his wealth, and there were many such people in the mall. But after contacting him, he found that the negotiating ability of the other party was very inconsistent with his appearance, and he was not someone who was easily fooled.
So Lian Jue thought about it and gave a figure that was much higher than originally expected.
Alex laughed, he wrinkled his facial features together like a child who didn't ask for candy, and gave him a reproachful look: "This number is only five percent higher than the market, and the risk I take is very high. Much more than five percent."
Lian Jue did not change his face: "You know better than me how much profit in this business is."
Seeing that he was unwilling to back down, Alex said with some regret: "Mr. Lian, I have heard a little about your company's current situation... You should know that your company is not my only choice."
Alex is a smart guy, he's done talking, his intentions are obvious, and he wants to tell Lian Jue that he doesn't have much bargaining chips in his hand.
This was indeed the case, Lian Jue briefly pondered for a while, and said that there was still room for negotiation.
Alex admired his time-changing style of doing things. He stood up from his chair, leaned forward, halfway over the large desk, and stared at Lian Jue attentively and playfully: "Maybe we can each take a step back, my side With another 10% profit, you set aside time for a date with me tonight?"
The unpleasant scent of perfume became stronger as the other party approached him, and it was a fragrant floral scent similar to the bouquet of roses, which made Lian Jue feel disgusted conditioned reflexively.
Lian Jue took a break from work abnormally for a while, thinking of Shen Tingwei.
The strange hormone on Shen Tingwei's body smells better than many perfumes. He deepened the idea in his mind.
Lian Jue leaned back slightly, took the swivel chair away from the table, raised his hand to signal Alex to look at the ring on his hand, and said apologetically, "I'm already married."
Alex gave an "ah" and sat back down in disappointment: "That's a pity."
In the end, the negotiations between the two ended with a compromise.
"Happy cooperation." Lian Jue took the initiative to reach out to him.
Alex still stared at the ring on his ring finger regretfully for a long time before sighing, holding his hand, and saying, "Happy cooperation."
[Ding--]
Shen Tingwei poured the boiled hot milk into the cup, took the cup and walked to the sofa, picked up the phone and rang a few times.
- The store manager is giving us staff training
-Your 500,000 card has become a myth in our museum
-【video】
He clicked on the video, where the store manager was impassionedly emphasizing the importance of service attitude to everyone.
He used a pat hahaha as feedback, and sent Chang Kaixin back to WeChat.
Shen Tingwei has always been a person who attaches great importance to feelings. Chang Kai is the first and only friend he has made since he came to this place. After getting the new mobile phone, he naturally added it through Chang Kai's usual mobile phone number. On her WeChat, the two occasionally chat on WeChat.
Shen Tingwei stayed in a big house alone, the surroundings were very empty, and it took a long time to get to the city if he wanted to go out for a walk, so he often felt bored with his current life. The result of being too bored is that he often thinks about the past, but many times he only dares to let thoughts flash through his mind, and he has to force himself to accept the reality.
Although there are many things he can't tell others, it's good to have someone talk to him from time to time like this.
It may be that Chang Xing can get a quick reply every time she finds Shen Tingwei. She has noticed it many times, and sends some interesting learning forums every three weeks to let Shen Tingwei pass the time.
-Let's learn crochet together, I'm going to knit a collar for my cat.
When Shen Tingwei heard her mention it for the first time, he was curious and asked, "Do you still have a cat?"
Chang happily said yes, and then sent dozens of photos and videos to show off.
Shen Ting didn't click one by one to see that Chang Xing's cat was a very fat civet cat. She said that it was picked up in the carport of the community last year, and it was very clingy. Shen Tingwei said enviously: "Okay, I used to want to have a cat too."
Often happy to say that raising cats, raising cats is super curative.
Shen Tingwei looked at the cat photo on the phone, touched his belly, and said with a pity, "Forget it."