This day at noon can be said to be very complicated.
Although Shen Cheng is wearing a flower rope? He is very happy, yes, but? People around him have been talking about it? Who is that ugly flower rope? It was made by someone ingeniously, and it does not make him happy ok!
But despite being complained about by the people around him, he still sent the small rice dumplings that Zhen Meili asked him to send to other colleagues when he went out. This is a relatively traditional family, and these festival people are still regarded as more important. The small dumplings made by Zhen Meimei are not big or small, and the fillings inside are different from those sold outside. Is it enough? material, so it is very popular.
"Thank you noon."
"It's really delicious."
"Thank you so much."
Although among this group of interns, Jian Shiwu's business ability is not the strongest, but he is definitely the most likable. In less than half a month after arriving in the project team, he has already bought a lot of people's hearts, and he is completely with everyone. I can't wait to stay together after the recording of the post-Jan Shiwu program ends.
Jian Shiwu smiled and said, "You guys just like it. My mother made it herself. She would be happy if she heard the compliments."
Other colleagues? One after another responded.
Hu Jing, who has been with Jian Shiwu all the time, came over and said, "You gave us all the points, why don't you send some to the director?"
Jian Shiwu was stunned.
Logically speaking, it really should have been given, but Gu Duan is so bad-tempered that he was scolded by him yesterday. This time, if he sent something to eat, he would also ? Don't know what to say?
Hu Jing smiled and said: "Although Duan Ye has a bad temper, he doesn't eat people."
Jian Shiwu gave a wry smile: "I'm afraid that people will look down on this, or in case I have eaten it at home."
"Will not."
Hu Jing is also an old employee of the department. She took a sip of the water from the cup and said, "Others may have eaten it, but he has never eaten it."
?
what does this mean.
Jian Shiwu asked softly: "Why?"
There was a mysterious smile at the corner of Hu Jing's mouth, and she lowered her voice and said, "You don't know, Duan Ye's parents died since he was a child. He grew up in Chinatown in country m."
Jian Shiwu was stunned.
He really didn't know: "Then he, was? How did he grow up in Chinatown... alone?"
Hu Jing said: "We don't know about this, but he seems to have been adopted since he was a child, but there are also people who grew up by himself. As for what happened later, we also I don't understand."
Jian Shiwu thought about the messy injuries on Gu Duan's back, and felt that things were not that simple. How did Gu Duan become Donald's person? How did he grow up without parents? Then who is he? How did he go to school, how did he get into Ji's?
All kinds of doubts condensed in his heart, and he really couldn't think of a reason. However, in the end, it turned into a sigh. He looked at the basket and there were still the last few small rice dumplings. Pack them up and cover them. After three hesitations, he decided to knock on the door: "Director, your information."
Gu Duan's voice came: "Come in."
Jian Shiwu put the information on the table, and then put the small basket with the zongzi beside the table: "This is the small zongzi that we made at home, you can try it."
The red-haired man snorted lightly: "Take it back, I'm not a festival."
Jian Shiwu said softly: "You don't have to treat it as a festival, you can eat it as a snack."
The table was messy again, and he started to clean up with ease, complaining casually: "The trash can is right next to it, can't you find the right place to throw these paper **** and so on?"
Gu Duan said lazily, "I'm happy, you can handle it."
"..."
Jian Shiwu gritted his teeth.
He saw Gu Duan pick up the basket, and saw a few delicate little zongzi inside with inexplicable expressions. The man stretched out his hand and took it out. The zongzi was wrapped in circles of thread. The movement of his dismantling was very Clumsy, and sticking to the glutinous rice juice in the process, I made myself very angry.
Jian Shiwu burst out laughing: "You have never eaten zongzi, how can you tear it apart like this."
Gu Duan is very angry?: "Shut up!"
Jian Shiwu took the zongzi and peeled it for him, afraid that if he didn't do anything, the man would smash the wall. Unlike the man's clumsy and irritable appearance, the young man's fingers were slender and flexible, and his movements were also very gentle. Peel off the leaf?, then hand it to him: "Here."
Gu Duan originally wanted to say in a fit of anger? If he didn't eat, he swallowed it.
He took it and took a bite. It was stuffed with pork. The meat was very tasty and chewy. The zongzi was salty, and the steamed rice was soft and glutinous. It tasted delicious on the lips and teeth.
Different from the fast food products he usually eats, and the delicacies of those expensive five-star hotels, the taste of this zongzi is so simple, but it seems to be really full of one kind, from a family, that kind of sweet taste.
trance
He thought of a cool and luxurious palace.
Delicious delicacies are placed on a long table in a row, and the steaming soup cannot hide the coolness of the luxurious tabletop.
When he looked up again, he met a pair of watery eyes, and Jian Shiwu frowned and asked him, "Is it delicious?"
Gu Duan swallowed the rice ball in his mouth, and also swallowed the mess in his heart, and nodded inaudibly: "It's okay."
Jian Shiwu raised his eyebrows noncommittally.
There were still a few zongzi in the basket, he said, "Take these out, and I'll take the blue ones with me."
Gu Duan rarely got angry, so he took out the dumplings and found that under the basket there was a waste newspaper cushioned to prevent collision. A red thread was exposed at the corner of the newspaper. After pulling it out, it was a red thread. Jian Shiwu came over and said: " Oh, yes? My mother accidentally pressed it in while folding the newspaper."
The family bought a lot of red rope yesterday.
The management of Licheng Technology is relatively close to the people. Yesterday, Jian Zicheng bought a lot of wholesale, and asked the help to put it in the gift box. It was to be sent to the executives and shareholders as a gift. This should have been accidentally mixed in.
Gu Duan squeezed and said, "Are you still young, still wearing this thing."
Jian Shiwu gave him a blank look: "What do you know? This is a good omen, yes? Bless you with peace and prosperity."
Saying that, he's coming to get it.
Gu Duan ducked, and he put away the red rope and said, "What I found is mine."
"..."
Are you a primary school student.
Jian Shiwu tried to get it a few times but didn't get it, so he just let him go. Anyway, it was a wholesale commercial red rope. Then, when he thought about what Hu Jing said, Gu Duan's childhood experience of both his parents died, and his heart softened. : "Okay then, I'll give it to you."
Someone just knocked on the door outside to report, so he left with a basket on.
It was Gu Duan's secretary who came in. He said, "Director, we have a meeting in 20 minutes. Regarding the maintenance project of the 11th project in the R quarter, President Shen attaches great importance to it, and the relevant information has been sent to you. , we? Will it be over in a while?"
Gu Dao nodded: "I know."
When the group arrived at the conference room on the 20th floor, many management members had already arrived. When Shen Cheng was not there, everyone would gossip and chat with each other. Of course, the theme of today is Mr. Shen's wrist. The thing about wearing a flower rope.
"I heard that it is of the Yuanyang style."
"It's so rare, we, the boss, are going to get rid of the order."
"I heard that it's pretty ugly to make up?"
"You don't understand this, because the person who sent it is special, it is unique, and there are not many people who are willing to do handicraft in person these days. The most important thing is? Boss."
The others followed with ambiguous smiles.
Shen Cheng, who was about to come in outside the door, heard from a distance? The discussion in the conference room also listened to other people's discussions. The usually unsmiling man standing outside the conference room stopped, and Secretary Wang next to him quietly He observed it and found that although Shen Cheng was still expressionless, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly when he heard someone say his thoughts.
Although Shen Cheng doesn't like these people's gossip and broken mouths on weekdays, but if you really go with your heart, it's okay? It seems that today's meeting won't be too difficult, after all, the boss seems to be in a good mood what.
...
While chatting in the room, the wind of the topic suddenly changed.
Someone looked at Gu Duan in surprise and said, "Yo, Director Gu, why are you wearing a flower rope!"
"It really is?."
"Yes? No? What's going on? Quiet."
"Are you talking about someone?"
This is big news, who doesn't know Gu Duan's temperament, don't talk about it I didn't expect? Ah, today the two golden bachelors in the company are wearing flower ropes. Are they all? Which gods are so capable?
Gu Duan crossed Erlang's legs and said lazily: "What are you guessing, where did you get the object, and the person under your hand gave it."
The eyes of others were still ambiguous.
If this is the case? People from other departments don't matter, and it is normal to send a flower rope or something, but who are you Gu Duan?
So, some female executives said gossip: "I heard? You? So many people have eaten rice dumplings today, is it? You? That intern sent it, did Director Gu eat it?"
Gu Duan: "I ate."
The others were happier, and the executive woman said, "Is this flower rope from someone else?"
Gu Duan glanced at her impatiently: "Is it annoying?"
No denial.
Everyone present here is a good person, and they immediately understood and laughed.
There was laughter and laughter in the conference room, the joy and cheerfulness of gossip? It was almost impossible to lock it in the conference room. However, obviously, there are two scenes outside and inside. Secretary Wang saw it with his own eyes? The corner of Mr. Shen's mouth The smile disappeared, and the cold eyebrows were slowly wrapped in frost.
then
The door was opened? The laughter in the conference room stopped abruptly.
Everyone knew that Shen Cheng was here, but it was expected that Mr. Shen was in full bloom today, and he was just given a flower rope by his little lover. It should be right? When the spring breeze is complacent, the mood will definitely be good, everyone smiled and got up, but unexpectedly Meeting the gloomy face of the man, the pale light of the conference room fell down, Shen Cheng stepped in, took a seat in the main seat, and said coldly, "Sit."
Whether it's the agility of walking, the icy feeling of opening your mouth, or even the look of fearlessness, all of them give out a signal, that is, Mr. Shen seems to be in a bad mood now. There was a bottle of green plants next to the seat, as if the whole person exuded a not-so-good color.
Secretary Wang hurriedly coughed: "Everyone, get ready, you can start reporting."
The other executives quickly put away the smiles on their faces and cheered up.
after all
Usually it is the meeting where Secretary Wang speaks first. It is definitely a tough battle to be fought, which means that the boss is in a bad mood today.
...
afternoon
All day today, Jane's afternoon passed quite smoothly, her work was completed successfully, and she was awarded 20 points for her colleagues' business points. She was very happy.
When he was about to get off work, he held his mobile phone to find Shen Cheng, who was on the top of WeChat, and sent a message to his new boyfriend with a sweet heart: "I'm going to get off work."
He was at work after sending the message? Waiting for a reply.
Will there be a date today?
Ah, I haven't seen each other for a day, I really miss Shen Cheng.
In his heart, the little deer was rolling around, but he didn't dare to be too obvious. After sending a message, he started to wait. He thought that Shen Cheng would reply quickly. Who knows when he will get off work in half an hour. All arrived, but WeChat still did not receive a single message, and other interns asked him:
"Shi Wu, shall we go together?"
"Do you want to go out to eat after work?"
"Not yet?"
People who used to be quite lively and energetic all day now feel a little sluggish. Jian Shiwu pouted: "No, I'll wait for a while to sort out the information."
The others did not hesitate to see it.
Jian Shiwu took another look at the phone and it was still not moving. He felt that Shen Cheng must be busy at work. He didn't see it for a while. It was normal. He was not an unreasonable boyfriend. , will not be angry because of such a small thing!
He lingered in front of the computer for another half an hour. Although he was sorting out data, he would glance at his phone every five minutes. He even confirmed the signal problem a few times, restarted WeChat, and after three times, Finally, when you were about to give up, the phone rang!
Jian Shiwu's eyes lit up, the previous depression on his face was swept away, he smiled unconsciously, clicked on Shen Cheng's WeChat box, and found that the other party's reply was very brief: Pay attention to safety on the road.
...
?
That's it?
Jian Shiwu paused, and he typed tentatively: "How about you, are you busy today?"
Shen Cheng's reply this time was also very quick, with one short word: "Well."
There's no after that.
Jian Shiwu stroked the dialog box, waited for a while, determined that there was really no follow-up, and then gave up.
Although there seemed to be no problem in the dialogue, he was hollow and empty. He took out a glass box from the cabinet. Inside was a row of putty dumplings, but they were different from those made by Zhen Meimei. These dumplings looked a little bit different. Strangely, the bundled lines are also twisted and twisted, and these are all small dumplings that he made with his own hands.
think about it
Jian Shiwu took a photo for Shen Cheng: "Do you eat zongzi?"
at the same time
Top floor, President's Office
Shen Cheng, who was flipping through the documents, glanced at his mobile phone. Since Jian Shiwu sent a message, this document has not been turned over a page. The man clicked on the photo, his face darkened again, and the project team The people who have eaten rice dumplings have eaten during the day, and Gu Duan has eaten rice dumplings long ago, and even received flower ropes, while he was placed at the end of the line.
An uncontrollable anger filled his heart with sourness.
Mr. Shen is now, just? Very wronged!
"Ding Dong"
Jian Shiwu of the project team quickly received a reply.
He had already made up his mind, as long as Shen Cheng said "eat," he would sneak up to the elevator immediately, and then in the name of delivering zongzi, he could meet, and then he could dawdle for a while, even if he didn't date. Can you also? Secretly kiss it!
Full of joy, he opened his phone, but the reply on the other end was concise and to the point, letting people pour a pot of cold water to the bottom, with just two words: "No."
?
Just, that's it?
Jian Shiwu's smile gradually disappeared from his face, and a sense of resentment slowly fermented in his heart. It was a love bento that he finally made after soaking in the kitchen for a few hours last night, said? If you don't need it, you don't need it, how can it be?