[ABO] Orange can't be bullied

In the conference room, everyone was holding their breath, praying that they would not be the next person to be publicly executed.

Qiao Xuwei flipped through the materials he asked Zheng Xing to bring from home, and said in the cold conference room: "Why is Jiacheng Plaza, which should have been completed in March, still under construction?"

"Manager Wang?"

There is a vacant seat in the conference room, who's it?

The secretary in charge of signing in whispered behind Qiao Xuwei: "Mr. Qiao, Manager Wang is on leave today."

asked for leave?

Qiao Xuwei sneered, yes, it seems that someone leaked the news, so let's get straight to the point.

"Manager Du?"

Du Zheng took off his glasses and wiped his face. It seems that this matter has troubled him for a long time: "The soft outfit is not over yet."

Qiao Xuwei raised his eyebrows. This Du Zheng was not a few years younger than his fathers, but just like a seven or eight-year-old child, he could always find countless objective reasons to shirk the same thing.

He tapped on the table with a pen, and the sound of da da echoed in the huge conference room: "Who will be responsible for the loss of the shops that have signed occupancy agreements?"

He casually threw the thick stack of joint complaints on the conference table. These were only received this month, and I don’t know how many have not been delivered or completed.

Seeing this, the secretary got up and sorted out the complaints, and sent them to Du Zheng. Du Zheng flipped through a few pages. He had already sent people to lobby the merchants, but he didn't expect that there were still fish that slipped through the net.

"Strive to finish as soon as possible."

Qiao Xuwei folded his hands to form a pyramid, and issued an ultimatum: "Give me a moment."

"The end of December."

end of december?

Four years ago, in order to appease Mr. Du who had just retired, Qiao Xuwei transferred Du Zheng to the subsidiary in charge of real estate. This project also started to operate at that time.

This is obviously a fat shortage, but it made Du Zheng's good cards go bad.

First, he privately contracted the project to his family. Who would have thought that his family would get the prepaid project money and run off with his main house, leaving behind an unfinished project that was suspended for a year. He dared not call the police because of his face. , but fortunately Du Zheng blocked the hole himself, and now he is trying to find excuses to delay the construction period.

"At the end of this month!"

This is his ultimatum. If Du Zheng can't finish it, there is no need for him to take care of it on the board of directors.

At the end of this month, there are 20 days left.

"Mr. Qiao, there is not enough time."

Du Zheng said with confidence that it would take 20 days for the square to be completed. It would be feasible for many engineering teams to work at the same time, but he has already blocked the hole, and the company has no money left on its books.

Qiao Xuwei stretched out his index finger with sharp knuckles to make him stop speaking: "This is a problem you need to solve."

After the meeting, Du Zheng wandered around the door of the president's office.

"I want to see Mr. Joe."

The secretary stood at the door of the president's office and bowed and apologized over and over again, his professional smile became stiff: "Mr. Du, Mr. Qiao really doesn't have time today."

Zheng Xingzheng came back from the tea room, how could Du Zheng let him go, as if holding on to a life-saving straw, he said in a high-pitched voice, "Oh~ Special Assistant Zheng, tell Mr. Qiao that I want to see him."

The secretary shook his head bitterly, and Qiao Xuwei issued a death order. If anyone dared to put Du Zheng in, the human resources would immediately go through the resignation procedures face to face.

Zheng Xing let go of the coffee in his hand and almost spilled the coffee. It was also a matter of business: "Mr. Du, since Mr. Qiao said it, please go back."

Du Zheng was sweating profusely. Isn't it difficult to finish it at the end of the month?I thought that the recent projects were enough to cover up this matter, but who knew that Qiao Xuwei was staring at this matter desperately.

"Zheng special assistant, I'll go in and have a few words with Mr. Qiao, it won't waste much time."

"Mr. Du, I'm sorry."

After picking up his coffee again, Zheng Xing wanted to push open the door of the CEO's office.

"Zheng Xing! How did I become a special assistant? I can't even ask you to pass on a message..."

He has lived for so long, and he has only talked to a few people like this, and he is so humble, why this Zheng Xing doesn't know anything about personnel, and he refuses to send a word.

Du Zheng was making such a fuss at the door of Qiao Xuwei's office, which had already attracted the attention of many staff members. This time, Zheng Xing simply issued an order to evict customers, and stretched out his left hand to point to the elevator: "Mr. Du, please..."

Zheng Xing has always been a piece of iron, but today he was kicked again. Seeing that the way to find Qiao Xuwei was not feasible, Du Zheng left cursing.

"What the hell, I've been with that brat Qiao Xuwei for a long time, and I really think of myself as a bastard."

Let's see, Mrs. Ding is here now, and when she dies and he becomes the CEO, he will be the first to drive this ignorant Zheng Xing away.

Zheng Xing heard these words word by word in his ears, but he didn't respond. As a person who grew up listening to others shouting wild species, this is really nothing.

In the evening, Zheng Xing still sent Qiao Xuwei downstairs to his house.

He opened his lips and stopped Qiao Xuwei: "Mr. Qiao."

With his left wrist so empty, he really wasn't used to it. According to his speculation, he should have left his watch at Qiao Xuwei's house.

Qiao Xuwei hasn't closed the car door yet: "Huh?"

"It's okay, bye, Mr. Joe."

Forget it, let's talk about getting the watch later.

After saying this, Zheng Xing walked away.

"Mr. Qiao, you are back."

Sister Wang brought out the last dish from the kitchen, cheerfully.

Gu Cheng hugged his legs and curled up on the sofa watching TV. When he heard Qiao Xuwei coming in, he didn't even look at it.

This was the first time he didn't greet Qiao Xuwei when he came back, and not only did he not greet him, but he also acted particularly indifferent.

Qiao Xuwei glanced at Gu Cheng indifferently, then turned to Sister Wang: "Well, Sister Wang, why are you back?"

He clearly approved Sister Wang's whole day's leave.

Sister Wang took off her apron, and she was in a good mood: "The child's fever has subsided, and now you and Mr. Gu can't cook, so I'll come back and make dinner for you. Hurry up and catch up."

If the fever has just subsided, it should be that he has just returned.

Gu Cheng doesn't know how to cook, so has he been hungry all day?

snort!

After a day of hunger, it's time to behave yourself.

Thinking that Gu Cheng might not have eaten all day, Qiao Xuwei went back to the room and subconsciously accelerated the speed of changing clothes, so much so that he made a low-level mistake of buttoning the wrong buttons.

On the other hand, Gu Cheng, who turned off the TV slowly, didn't have any expectations for dinner, so he didn't look like someone who had been hungry all day.

Sister Wang held out a watch and handed it to Qiao Xuwei: "Mr. Qiao, I found a watch in the kitchen just now. I wonder if it's yours?"

It was a mid-range watch, the price was not expensive, and it was worn to a certain extent, but it could be seen that his owner loved him very much.

In fact, this is the watch Zheng Xing bought for himself with his first month's salary since he joined the group. It is of great significance to him. Although his salary has increased at least ten times over the years, he is still reluctant to change Drop that watch.

Gu Cheng swallowed what was in his mouth. Qiao Xuwei said that speaking with something in his mouth is very impolite.He put down his chopsticks, took the watch, and put it in the pocket of his home coat.

"It's not Qiao Xuwei's."

It may be that Zheng Xing was busy going out and forgot to take it away, so he will hand it to him another day, and thank him for cooking that meal by the way.

I found that Qiao Xuwei was just eating and didn't say a word to him. Although Qiao Xuwei didn't like to talk at the dinner table on weekdays, the atmosphere was not as awkward as it is now.

He picked up a few mouthfuls of rice, maybe he was too full at noon, Gu Cheng didn't have any appetite at all, and the speed of eating was getting slower and slower, until recently he just pushed most of the leftover rice away from him.

"Sister Wang, take it for me, I have no appetite."

After finishing speaking, Gu Cheng didn't continue to watch TV, but went back to her room and closed the door.

In fact, he is pretending to be indifferent today, and has been holding back the idea of ​​talking to Qiao Xuwei. He waited for Qiao Xuwei for a day, and waited for Qiao Xuwei to come back. As long as Qiao Xuwei said a word to himself, even if it was a word, He will also forgive Qiao Xuwei.

But he didn't.

He didn't even notice that he accidentally cut a small nick in his hair today.

He stroked the cut hair on his head. It was short and a little prickly. All along, his animal nature had been driving him to prove that Qiao Xuwei was his own.

So he really put the cut hairs on Qiao Xuwei's clothes one by one, and when he finished putting the last hair on, he was relieved.

After Gu Cheng left, Qiao Xuwei put his chopsticks on the bowl without taking a few mouthfuls, and brought down Du Zhengyi, which meant that he officially declared war on Du Lao. He should really be upset.

But Qiao Xuwei was telling him in his heart that his displeasure was not because of this incident, but because of the person in the closed room.

After two people in a row stopped eating after a few mouthfuls, Sister Wang had already begun to wonder if her cooking skills had regressed.

"Mr. Qiao, don't you want to eat?"

"Ah."

Thinking back to Zheng Xing's habitual movements of looking at his own wrist during the day today, thinking that Zheng Xing seldom arrives late, and he only mentioned the reason for being late, a concept unfolded in Qiao Xuwei's mind.

If he remembered correctly, that watch belonged to Zheng Xing.

However, why does Zheng Xing's watch, which is always inseparable, appear in the kitchen?

Qiao Xuwei didn't realize that a corner of his heart that had never been touched was slowly cracking open, and he was falling into a place that he could never escape in this life.

[The author has something to say: Thank you Kui Fan for the hard-to-cook monthly pass, the next chapter will have a divine assist! ! !Guess who? 】