Wu Xie, see you!

The volume of the radio is not loud, and the singing comes to the ears intermittently.What in front of me, next to you, you you you, me, me, him, the air conditioner is too loud, I really can't hear or understand.It's true that the sun is very fierce. The sun shines on me through the car window, and half of my body feels hot.I adjusted the backpack in my arms to cover my right arm to block the sun, but I found a jacket with black glasses folded into a roll and a square gingerbread box in the bag.The shrunken part of the box made me feel a little awkward, and I couldn't help pinching it through the schoolbag.

"Little Third Master?" the black glasses suddenly called out.

"Ah?" I quickly stopped the movement of my hands and turned to look at him.

"Hey, it's okay, I'll try to call you that to see if it works or not."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly slammed on the brakes without warning.Unprepared, I rushed forward due to inertia, and when I thought I was going to kowtow, I was dragged back by the tightened seat belt.Bao was subconsciously held tightly in my arms, and my full stomach was churning instantly.Still in shock, I looked up at the red light on the opposite side, and then turned around to look at the car. There was no car... It was just a replacement car, oh no, I was sweating for my life. Fortunately, there were not many cars in the development zone.

After finishing my work, I slowly turned my head to look at him, but I saw a regretful expression on the black glasses, and I curled my lips: "Tsk tsk, I almost passed before the lights... Oh right, I remembered , you seem to be prone to motion sickness? I'm sorry." After speaking, she smiled at me.

It's hard for him to remember that I get motion sickness. "It's okay... Anyway, I'll be on the highway in a while, and there will be no lights." After I finished speaking, I looked at him, and felt that no matter in terms of temperament, image or driving style, a person with his style could not be compared with Zhang Qiling, a calm and casual car. It's really not a match, I'd better drive his car and look pleasing to the eye.

"Hey little third master, do you think it's better if I don't drive dumb?" Unexpectedly, the black glasses suddenly changed the subject, tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, stared at the red light, and said casually.

I shuddered in my heart, not understanding why he suddenly asked this.I just thought about it in my heart, but I didn't say anything!Damn, I almost forgot, he knew that Zhang Qiling and I had dinner outside, and Zhang Qiling failed to attend his appointment that night because of me.So, fuck, what should I do?

Calm down, calm down, since he already knows, it's useless to panic, it's better to deal with it calmly, thinking, I leaned my neck and looked out the window.Although I do think that Zhang Qiling drives better, it is steady, does not spill a glass of water, and does not disperse when a box of tofu is placed, but in a sense, the foot of the black glasses is just right, so that the front of the car is not Crossing the line, stopping is really the ultimate state of more waste and less suffering.

"Each... each has its own strengths..."

"Hey, it's okay, you don't offend anyone."

Nonsense, you two and I can't afford to offend anyone!But... It seems that one has been "offended" now.Thinking of this, I lost the energy I had just been forcibly stimulated by the black glasses.

"Tsk, why are you wilting again? Even more wilting than when I was eating." The black glasses glanced at me.

"It's too hot, I'm hot." This excuse is not a nonsense, it is indeed too hot and sunny, and the air conditioner has just cooled down, and he broke out in a cold sweat again.

The black glasses lifted the sunglasses, suddenly giggled a few times, and poked his head over mysteriously: "Did the dumb look for you?"

"!!!" Why is it not you who is dumb!Is this sudden clairvoyance or clairvoyance!

"The lights have changed!" I quickly pointed to the front.

The black sun absorbs the sun, and the backpack is hot in my arms at this time, and I am restless holding this smaller sun.How did he know this?Could it be... After dinner, he wanted to go to Zhang Qiling, but I occupied him?However, his sentence is obviously a question... Forget it, the reason is not important, what is important is that since it is a question, how should the question be answered? !

It seems wrong to admit it.The black glasses waited for me downstairs under the sun for a long time, but I drank coffee and received biscuits in Zhang Qiling's office, and lied about going to the toilet... Is this really okay?But if he doesn't admit it, even if he really doesn't know, it's just a temptation. According to past experience, he will probably know it from Zhang Qiling in the future. It seems that I have a guilty conscience, so I might as well confess.

Unexpectedly, my train of thought was suddenly cut off. Even "off-road vehicles" were no longer enough for Black Glasses, he obviously drove this poor station wagon as a sports car.After he heard my reminder that "the light has changed", he slammed on the gas pedal.The engine made a low hum, and the feeling of pushing back hit me, and my head was stuck firmly on the headrest in an instant, feeling a little nauseous... Those messy thoughts seemed to be unable to keep up with this acceleration, all because of me, no, because of the car Far behind.

Combining with the theory of "a car is like a woman", I suddenly only had this kind of thought in my mind: If I want a car, I will never let him drive it, and fat people don't want to move!Didn't you still remember my car sickness just now?Why can't I remember it all this time, shit!I didn't exaggerate so much when I was in his car before, it must have been intentional!Sure enough, I still think Zhang Qi is better at driving the hearse...

However, the trough was spit out a little earlier, and soon I knew what a motor is.After passing the thrilling traffic light, the entrance of the expressway is about 200 meters ahead, but there is a slow car in the right lane, which suddenly turns on the turn signal slowly, and slowly merges into the place where we want to enter the expressway. A lane, slowly blocking us... Although it has been slow, it is obvious that it is also on the highway.

I saw that the black glasses didn't make a sound, didn't turn on the turn signal, and just broke the car out, merged into the right lane without warning, accelerated, overtook, and then turned back to the original lane, and entered the highway.During the whole process, I was like a coal ball, about to be crushed by him ruthlessly.

It's disgusting... definitely intentional!

The question that made me flustered just now seemed to be left behind like that slow car, and I couldn't even catch up.The black glasses didn't wait for it, but directly asked a new question: "Haha, little third master, what expression do you have, what's the matter? Could it be that I guessed it right just now? The mute really looked for you? Then why are you After coming out of the building, the whole person is even worse? Could it be... that you were told?"

Guess?Damn, I was fooled!And what expression do I have on me?Even if I have an expression now, it must be a disgusting expression, right? How did you see so many of them!As for whether I was told... Even I am not sure, how should I answer you?

However, I suddenly figured something out.Now he seems to ask these questions that I don't need to answer at all, it's more like he already has the answer, and he said it more for confirmation and analysis, no different from talking to himself.I comforted myself thinking that this is fine, at least I don’t have to worry about dealing with his questions one after another, and I can’t help but have the idea of ​​giving up on myself, whatever he likes to say, whatever he likes to think, I can feel at ease up.

Sure enough, as I thought, after the black glasses finished speaking, he didn't wait for my answer, but he seemed to be thinking about something to himself, and then muttered to himself: "It shouldn't be..."

what shouldn'tIs it because he thinks that Zhang Qiling shouldn't talk about me?Why shouldn't you say me, what kind of "shouldn't" is this "shouldn't"?I do care a little bit.However, after thinking about it, his "should not" may also mean that Zhang Qiling shouldn't look for me!If so... I'm screwed.

I couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so I glanced at him, and he also tilted his head to look at me, and suddenly grinned happily.I blinked my eyes, feeling a little disobedient, something was wrong.But after I realized my reaction, I almost popped my eyes out. I hurriedly grabbed something that could be grabbed in the car with both hands, and shouted at him: "Look... look at the road, look ahead!"

I guess it was because I was really nervous, the black glasses put away the weird smile, and he turned his head to look at the front, but he kept saying, "It's okay, little third master, don't be afraid, I'm telling you, don't look at me Usually, I am casual and carefree, but in fact, I have a plan in my heart for everything, and I will only do it when I have a plan.”

Why do I feel that what he said was not simply talking about the fact that he was driving without looking at the road, but that there was something in his words?I finally couldn't bear it any longer, rubbed my face, and felt that it would be impossible to let him go on. Don't turn around and get to the company. I didn't pass out, I had a heart attack and died first.

"Boss, you have a plan in your heart, but I don't. I'm really dizzy and disgusting. Please be gentle? Also, I'm really full. Zhang... President Zhang didn't find me at noon. I."

"Huh? Guessed wrong? Hiss...it shouldn't be..."

There should be so many!Forget it!You just guessed wrong!

The black glasses supported the sunglasses, thought for a while, then suddenly tilted his head, let go of one hand, pointed at me and shook his finger, and said in a serious tone: "Little Sanye, you have failed in your studies."

"Ah...ah?" I saw him let go of the steering wheel, and immediately became nervous again. I quickly put both hands on the doorknob, and looked at him in surprise.Unexpectedly, his tone changed, and he suddenly complained again: "You have learned to lie, I will be sad if you lie to me."

"..." Is it so obvious that I lied to someone?

Who knew it wasn't over yet, he glanced at me, then giggled again, returning to his usual indecent tone.

"Take it easy, just kidding."

Damn... I'm so anxious about my EQ right now that I can't tell if he's really joking or not!

"Well, I see you are so pitiful, so I'll drive well. However, I still have something to say to you. You are still a newcomer, and you may not understand some things. When you reach a certain position in the future, you will Naturally understand. At that time, you will find that you no longer value the process, as long as the result, the result is what you want, and all your actions are for the result, and you will not work hard to do meaningless things... ...Nidi understand?"

When I was still in Sparta, I was pulled back by his suddenly serious topic, half understanding... I shook my head.

"For example, in today's matter, why did Jason and Aning discuss the matter of compensation in the first place, instead of blaming Wu Xie for what you did wrong? Including the fat man. The fat man is a bit interesting, he is a smart man, he Not only did he fight for you, but he also hid another layer of meaning in his words. Didn’t you hear Wang Baqiu say that he protects you in a high-end way? His words played a certain role in the final confirmation of compensation and the modification of materials as soon as possible. Propelling effect, after the fat man said that, even if the dumb man didn’t stand up and put pressure on me, I would stand up, otherwise it would be a waste of time. In short, I want to say that although this advertising space was delayed for several hours, judging from the results , we not only made up for the loss, but gained more."

So, that's why Zhang Qiling suddenly dropped his pen at that time, and the black glasses always seemed to be indifferent, and only finally came out to nod. Everyone didn't blame me, eating like a normal person, and Zhang Qiling didn't say anything about me?That's... why do you feel regret asking me to go later?

I was still thinking about what he said carefully, thinking back to what happened just now, but my black glasses turned on to myself again: "So I still think... Tsk, it shouldn't be! There must be something wrong."

……Why is it always “shouldn’t” and “shouldn’t” this time?

"Huh?" I asked him.

"It's all right," he said.

"..."

"Didn't you tell me to drive properly and not talk?"

"..." I told you to drive well, so I won't let you talk anymore!Besides, when will you listen to me!

The temperature inside the car dropped completely, and the air conditioner became much quieter.The black glasses had just been idle for a while, maybe he felt bored again, turned up the volume of the radio, changed a few channels, all were advertisements, curled his lips, and pressed the CD, the song in it was playing halfway through.It's that Faye Wong's album.

"Tsk, why is it always this one?" The black glasses looked disgusted.

"What?" I was listening, and his sudden excitement really shocked me.In the end, he didn't answer me, but turned his back to reach the back seat backpack.When I saw it, I was shocked immediately: "You drive yours! I'll help you get what you want!"

"Look, you're nervous, my car is really so bad? It shouldn't be... there is a sandwich, a disc."

"No, no, it's not bad, it's too exciting!" I said as I helped him reach the schoolbag, but when I opened it, I was a little speechless and wanted to get under the car.Aren't these the two pictures I engraved for him... The past surged in my mind in an instant.I silently took it out and asked him, "You want to hear this?"

He replied with a weird smile, "Does it look familiar?" He turned on the stereo, took out a disk and threw it directly on the dashboard.

"Well, I engraved it." I nodded, "confessed" honestly, and "intimately" followed his operation to insert the two discs he wanted to listen to into the stereo one by one, and then took a sneak peek at the place he threw into the box. On one side, one of them is the one by Faye Wong, which happened to be facing down... Zhang Qiling's car didn't have any extra decorations, including anti-slip mats and the like. up?Suddenly I became obsessive-compulsive, and I really wanted to take it over and put it away, or at least turn it over.

"Do me a favor." The black glasses said again suddenly.

"Ah? What's the matter?" I withdrew my gaze, feeling vaguely premonitioned.

"There are two songs, please listen to them for me."

Well, the hunch is about to be confirmed.

"Listen to this one first." He frantically pressed his right hand a few times, and the CD player made a disc reading sound.

Sure enough, it was "Can'ttakemyeyesoffyou", the classic original version, and he would definitely let me listen to Muse's Britpop version next time, and I knew what he was going to ask me after listening to it.

"Listen to this again." After one song was played, he frantically pressed a few more times, and the CD player made the sound of reading the disc again.

As expected, halfway through the rock version, he suddenly turned down the volume and asked a question that I already knew the answer to: "How about it, which one do you think sounds better?"

I didn't even stutter, I raised my hand and pointed: "That's it, rock and roll suits you."

"Right, I also think this version is good! Then choose this one. Hey, don't you think this version is a bit noisy?"

"Don't be noisy, rock and roll is so sexy!"

"I didn't expect that we have the same vision!" The black glasses couldn't help laughing a few times, as if it was so funny that I had the same vision as him.Thinking about it again, I felt that this sentence was very strange. I don’t know if it was because I had a “ghost” in my heart, and I always felt that there was something in everything he said today.

After the black glasses laughed, he yelled "Iloveyoubaby" along with the song. I looked at him and couldn't help but say to myself in my heart, Wu Xie, look, isn't he in a good mood? It's because you think too much. too much.

"Don't look at me anymore. If you look at me again, I won't tell you what I'm going to do. I want to keep a little mystery, and I will have a surprise when the time comes."

After he finished singing, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said this sentence to me.I couldn't help but rolled my eyes in my heart, still mysterious?This is too obvious!When you engrave this disc, you will know what you are going to do!Besides, it's enough for you to give Zhang Qiling a sense of mystery, surprise, etc., so why don't you have to show... something in public?

"Oh, by the way, do you know how to erase the original song and leave only the accompaniment?" Black Glasses asked me suddenly with a smile on his face.

Xiaoyou, does this mean that you have to go to battle in person and sing by yourself?I coughed, and answered him in a serious manner: "It should be enough to use special software."

"Would you? Help me make this an accompaniment."

"I...don't do it now, I can try it for you, but I don't guarantee that it will be done!"

"Well, it's not in a hurry. You study it slowly, and I will use it in July. Oh, by the way, don't mention it to others."

"Okay." I nodded. July?I turned around in my head, wondering if there was any special holiday, except for the birthday of the Seventh Party, I couldn't think of anything, could it be an anniversary or something?

"Thank you then, you've helped me a lot this time!" After he finished speaking, he glanced at me and smiled again, "I'll definitely repay you well."

I actually shivered.This posture is not like the rhythm of repayment, it is obviously a harbinger of a moth!But then again, if you have to give me a red envelope or something, I really don't mind.No, shouldn't I give red envelopes to congratulate them for such things?Damn, then how much should they pay for something like this?It's better to pretend that you don't know... You'd better not tell me the truth!

"No, no, no, why are you being polite to me!" I replied with a dry smile twice.

"Okay, I'm not being polite to you, go back later, and quickly give me today's screen copying report."

"..."

The black glasses looked at me in a daze, and even patted the steering wheel and laughed.

Why is it always like this for a while, and then suddenly like that for a while, like a crazy person, this person is beyond my comprehension.I thought about it, what he did along the way was really weird, and he talked so much that I couldn't even care about motion sickness.Being so sick, is it reminding me of something?Driving the car like that...is it a declaration of sovereignty?Meaning "This is our family's car, I can drive it as I like"?

"Huh? Hey? I said why do you keep watching me today?"

"I...I see that you seem to be in a good mood?" I casually made a reason.

"Hey, the eyes are quite sneaky. Of course I'm in a good mood. Today I discovered a very interesting phenomenon."

What a phenomenon!My nerves tensed up and I scolded myself, even saying that there is something on his face is better than saying why he is in a good mood! "What interesting phenomenon?" It's not enough if I don't answer it, I can only bite the bullet.

Unexpectedly, he glanced at me, smiled, and continued to look back: "I won't tell you."

"..." Why did I suddenly feel that... I should keep a distance from Zhang Qiling.

However, in fact, it is already like this, and there is nothing to maintain. Anyway, we will not go to meetings in the future, and we will not be able to see each other. Wouldn't it be natural to return to the state before we met him?Originally, I had no direct relationship with the client, not even email correspondence.

I looked down at the backpack in my arms and touched the box.That place, because I hugged it hard in the shock just now, has become even more deflated, and I don’t know if the Gingerbread Man is okay...

When I was about to arrive at the company, my cell phone vibrated, and it was Fatty's call.He told me not to worry. When the creative company sent me the modified materials, they also copied him and Aning. He had already sent it to the website for me, and it went online before [-] o'clock.

Well, that's really great, indeed, a good result is a good one.I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly decided that although the accompaniment said it was not in a hurry, I would get it done as soon as possible, and I wouldn't owe them anything after that.Hope it's not too complicated.

I reported the fat man's words to the black glasses, and then looked at the phone, the time displayed was 13:38.In fact, it hasn't been long since the meeting started, but for me, it was really a long few hours.I sighed, turned my phone to ringtone mode, and then suddenly...feeling something strange, I quickly took out the post-it note that Zhang Qiling had stuffed for me from my pocket, looked at it with my schoolbag behind it, opened the text message on my phone, and I was stunned...

"Little third master?"

"No... um? What's wrong?"

"It's almost there, will you go down to the basement with me, or I'll leave you at the door and you go up first?"

"Just leave it at the door!"

As soon as I entered the elevator, I couldn't wait to turn on my phone, and looked at the text message carefully.

"Come to my office after meeting A6 on the 610th floor. I have something for you."

I raised my hand to rub my face, and then scratched my hair. If it wasn't for the presence of people and surveillance cameras in the elevator, I really wanted to hit a wall.Why didn't he react at that time, isn't 10086 just Zhang Qiling!That is to say, he has been waiting for me in the office before? !

After so many things, and being shocked by various topics and car skills in black glasses, I was already extremely uncomfortable physically and mentally, dizzy and dizzy.Rao is so, facing such a fact, I still support my heavy head and start to think back.

When I thought about Zhang Qiling waiting for me for a long time but I ate extravagantly, and I ate at the cafeteria that he asked me to eat, I felt very guilty, and my heart was almost churning more than my stomach.Oh, by the way, and his complicated eyes, he must have waited for a long time to see that I didn't go, and then he looked at me like that after coming!Oh Schett, look what I did, I was still trying to "hide" the fat man by moving towards him!He must have sensed that I was avoiding him.Well, although I really wanted to avoid him at the time...so guilty!

Zhang Qiling didn't say much, and it quickly went through my mind completely.As those words appeared in my mind sentence by sentence, I suddenly became enlightened.

"What is your phone for?"

It's definitely not that I didn't turn on the phone by mistake, but that I didn't see his text message!No wonder the tone of that sentence at that time sounded weird, it didn't seem like asking for a crime.I was so nervous and scared that I didn't dare to look at him. Maybe Zhang Qiling didn't say it with a dark face?Thinking about it this way, the tone was really a bit "pretentious" and joking.And that inexplicable "I see you turned on" is no longer inexplicable, because we basically keep saying two things!So the weird conversation with the donkey’s lips and the horse’s mouth, no wonder he shook his head with a wonderful expression and said forget it, he must have thought I was stupid at the time...

"It was there before, but it's not sure now."

"I wanted to give it to you."

At that time, I thought his words were weird, but now it makes sense, he said in a text message that he would give me something that must be a gingerbread man. I missed the text message, didn’t go to him, and then ate it for nothing. too much.After such a mistake, Jianweixiaoshi tablets are more suitable than biscuits!

"I thought it was fun, so I ordered a box."

"It's more suitable for you."

But why do you want to give this... such a cute thing to a big man all of a sudden?I couldn't help but think of what the black glasses told me just now.Zhang Qiling is the head of the advertising department, he doesn't even have to attend the general meeting and discussion process, he must have waited for the results before reviewing them, and then give it to someone who makes the final decision.Didn't the black glasses say not to do meaningless things?Someone like Zhang Qiling would definitely not give me such an unexpected thing on a whim for no reason.

Since Zhang Qiling didn't mean to blame me for "shutting down by mistake" at the beginning, then combined with the black glasses, I have a bold and shameless assumption-the gingerbread man is not the one who "hit me and give me a sweet date" as I thought. That sweet date, could it be that after he left the field, he went back to find the secretary to come, and then sent me a text message to tell me that he had something for me?Is this just to comfort me?So, from this point of view, I also misunderstood the sentence "not talking about business" that made me completely become a foodie during the meal?He is actually afraid that bringing up old things will affect my mood, not disgust?Since the gingerbread man is not a "sweet date", then he looked at my plate with a frown and said "you eat too much", not because he disliked me for eating too much, but because he was worried that I ate too much?He took such a small lunch, in fact, he already planned to help me eat something?

But... since he never meant to blame me, why did he suddenly escalate to regret asking me to go to the meeting? "It seems that I shouldn't have asked you to come to the meeting." There must be something wrong with the sentence, but the tone sounds completely regretful!

I was thinking in my heart, I don't know when I floated out of the elevator like a ghost, and when I floated into the office like a ghost, habitually throwing my bag on the ground by my feet like a ghost.

Um?The sound is wrong.Damn, there are a lot of things in the schoolbag!I quickly opened the zipper, took out the clothes with black glasses, shook them off and hung them on the back of the chair, took out the computer and turned it on, it was normal and not broken.Then, I looked at the Rilakkuma in the bag who was looking at me pitifully, and I suddenly wanted to smoke, like a person who is addicted to cigarettes and can't wait for a moment.I picked up my backpack, rushed into the stairwell in a hurry, sat on the steps, took out a cigarette and lit one, took a deep breath, and let it out long.

There is still something crucial wrong, I missed something.It must be because of motion sickness. My head is messed up, my brain hurts, and I feel very dizzy.I rubbed my face, took out the biscuit box and opened it to have a look. Luckily, the gingerbread people are very tenacious, the embarrassing ones are still embarrassing, and the smiling ones are still laughing. None of them are missing arms or legs, just the ones on the box. Rilakkuma is a bit... I put the cigarette in my mouth, squeezed it with my hands and tidied it up, and finally it looked just a little bit better.

Looking at those creases, I suddenly remembered a sentence I saw once, but I can’t remember clearly, what I said is like a piece of paper, if it is crumpled, even if it is smoothed, it will not return to its original shape.Feeling a little distressed, I gently put the box back in my bag and took out my phone.There are not many text messages from 10086, and I don't know what to say when I click on the edit interface.Now, I don't know how to face him anymore.

Voices came from outside the door, getting closer.I recognized who it was, so I quickly put my phone away, pulled my schoolbag to my lap, and stared at the door.But the one who opened the door first... turned out to be black glasses!He was stunned for a moment when he saw me, and then he grinned: "Oh, little third master! What are you doing alone?"

With his voice, the lights turned on in due course.

"Smoking, it's suffocating me." I responded, and waved to Miss May who came in after him and said, "Little Sanye? Who is it?"She looks very pale, there must be something urgent to vent.I'm used to it.

"Yo, so it's Xiao Wu, when did you become the third master? What's the allusion?"

"I'll say it for him. It's a long story, and the past is unbearable," the black glasses said back to her, then turned to me after laughing twice, "Isn't it?"

I flicked the cigarette ash, smiled and didn't answer.

"It's hard not to smoke during the meeting." The black glasses lifted his chin towards me.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, oh no, the third master went to see a client? Yes!"

"That's it!" Before I said anything, the black glasses became proud of me.

Sister May's group is next to our Internet group and the black glasses group. She also smokes, and usually there is some intersection.Of course, most of the time I listened to her complaints. She has a bold personality, speaks with a strong Beijing accent, and is also very aggressive.

Sister May said "thank you" to the black glasses that lit her cigarettes, and then the black glasses lit one for herself, and raised her chin: "What happened afterwards? Let's talk about it."

Sister May thought for a while: "Where did I just say? Oh yes, what else can I do, of course it has been changed again! He is a man, you can't disagree with his opinions, otherwise he will really explode the beans Do you know! It’s the mentality of ‘don’t think you are the only ones who are professional, don’t think that you are the only ones doing advertising’. After a few times, we will stop talking, and he will be what he says, and he will change it as he wants. How to change it."

You guessed it right, it really was a matter of work.The number of encounters with smoking has increased, and the usual work is close to each other. I still understand some of the situation. Because their customers are difficult to deal with, their overtime is more ruthless than ours, and they are called "hell group".The only bottom line for Fatty before joining the company is, never bring that client!For this reason, when he was negotiating conditions, he even walked around with the personnel, and I was assigned to the group with HYF.

Sister May paused, took a puff of a cigarette, and continued: "But this time, my mother really can't bear it anymore. Just this case, you know? We changed it six times in total, and each time we changed it according to his He felt dissatisfied after posting his opinion, and then put forward a new opinion. Isn’t that his own idea? I used to think that my own idea was so awesome, others just can’t have opinions, so I have to wait. We made it for him, and he felt that there was something wrong with his idea! This time, after the sixth revision and sent it according to his opinion, do you know what he said after reading it? Fuck! I want to drop the computer and yell 'I'm quitting'!"

The black glasses glanced at me, hehehe twice, and asked Sister May: "What are you talking about?"

"Ah, you actually said," Sister May suddenly cleared her throat, and with a strange posture, she changed her tone, "I still think the first version you gave me is better." It’s not annoying! I suppressed the anger for a long time, and I replied to him after I calmed down, ‘Since you think the first version is good, why do you need us to revise it so many times?’ Do you know how to reply to me?”

"Why?" The black glasses are really gossip...

"Ah, I actually replied, 'There are not so many revisions later, how can I compare the first version?'"

"..." I felt like vomiting blood.

"Hahahahaha!" The black glasses looked up to the sky and laughed, and said meanly after laughing, "Hey, you turn around and tell him that shit tastes bad, you have to eat a few more Can you say that shit is really bad after you try it?"

"..." Keke, I choked on the smoke a few times.

"Hahahaha you owe it enough!" Sister May was so teased by the black glasses that she also entered the mode of laughing up to the sky, and wiped her tears after laughing, "So you understand me? I have as much envy and jealousy towards you How much hate."

"Don't mind, what do we have to envy? Isn't it the third master?" The black glasses lifted his chin towards me.

"Huh?" I haven't been able to get out of the state of "shit tastes bad" for a while, and I haven't reacted when the topic is suddenly thrown at me.

"Isn't HYF famous for being generous with few things? It's harder for people in our business to catch up with a good client than to get 500 million."

I suddenly shuddered, knowing what the key point I missed was.I have analyzed so much, but it’s not just one point—Zhang Qiling is too kind to me.

I threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, and glanced at the black glasses who were talking to Sister May.

So good that I can't bear it at all...

"I'll go back first, and I'll give you a screen copy report." I picked up my bag and pushed the door to go out. When the door closed behind me, I heard the black glasses say, "Look, May, how hardworking our children are." Corridor The carpet in my house seems to be extra soft today, and every step of my foot feels like I'm stepping on cotton.

"It seems that I really shouldn't ask you to come to the meeting."

Zhang Qiling's expression when he said this sentence was like slow motion, replaying it over and over again in my dizzy mind.Those subtle changes in expression were slowed down so I could understand them.The emotion in the sigh is also like the sound of a chime hovering around, with an echo.He did regret it, he regretted not letting me go, but this "regret" was not the "regret" I thought before.

I really wasted his kindness.

It seemed that the computer took a very long time to turn on. I waited with my legs shaking, entered the password with my legs shaking, opened the webpage with my legs shaking, confirmed that the advertisement was indeed online, logged into MSN with my legs shaking, and finally opened the customer group with my legs shaking.But after I shook my legs and clicked on the dialog box of Zhang Qiling, I said "..." and my legs stopped shaking.

I wanted to say something, but found that I didn't know what to say.The voices of black glasses and sister May came from a distance, and they came back.He had to pass me on his way back to his seat.I hurriedly closed the dialog box, and unexpectedly... breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, I took the screen copying report very seriously, and completely demanded myself with a standard of almost severe obsessive-compulsive disorder and paranoia.When I was carefully adjusting the size of the label box to ensure that the advertisement was right in the middle of the red box, I heard the fat man shouting in the direction of the small meeting room