Seventeen Forbidden Boys

Anything is better than hypocrisy and deceit. --Leo Tolstoy

At [-]:[-] in the morning, next to the elevator in the office building, as the empty elevator descended with a "ding", office workers crowded into it.

The alarm sounds and the overload light flashes, indicating that the elevator personnel are overloaded.

Office workers look at me, I look at you, no one wants to miss this elevator, you must know that this building is 2 floors high, and it takes at least [-] minutes for the empty elevator to go from the first floor to the top floor, let alone so many people, Well be late when it comes down.

At this time, the person who is closest to the elevator door must be the first to be kicked out. Wang Yong left the elevator very consciously at this time, and looked at the eyes of everyone in the elevator with "it should be like this". The watch silently chooses to climb the stairs.

The foreign trade company on the 20th floor of the office building followed the punch card machine to say "thank you". At [-]:[-], Wang Yong entered the company late again.

"Xiao Wang, did you miss the elevator again?" The administrative front desk sneered, "This is the tenth time this month, I said you can't leave home early." I found Wang Yong's name, and put a tick under Late and early leave.

Wang Yong smiled apologetically: "I can't wake up. I worked overtime last night until one o'clock in the evening, and it was two o'clock when I got home. I really can't wake up."

"Is working overtime a reason? Look at Xiao Liu in your department, who didn't work overtime with you until late at night, and came so early as usual. Hey, is Sister Li going out to buy breakfast? Bring me a pancake."

Wang Yong slowly returned to his office seat. Liu Hao moved the swivel chair and handed over a folder: "Manager Zhang just gave me the French list, please contact me."

Wang Yong took it and flipped it over, his eyes lit up: "1000 million?"

"That's right, buddy, it's interesting. I gave you such a big order. Don't forget to treat your buddy to dinner when the commission is paid at the end of the month."

Wang Yong looked at this document in a daze. This was the first time he had made such a large order, so he couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Glancing at Liu Hao again, he said sincerely, "Thank you, sure."

At nine o'clock in the morning, the personnel officer led a person to the marketing department: "This is Qi Ji, a salesman recruited for your department. He started working today. He just graduated from university and has little experience. Please take care of him."

Qi Ji introduced himself: "Hello everyone, my name is Qi Ji, and I will work with you here from now on. I hope the seniors will take care of me."

"What a handsome boy." Several women in the marketing department became nympho, and some girls who were about the same age as Qi Ji even blushed.

Following the arrangement of the personnel officer, Qi Ji's office is next to Wang Yong's.

Qi Ji stretched out his hand to Wang Yong: "Senior, what's your address?"

Wang Yong shook his hand politely: "Wang Yong."

Qi Ji smiled kindly: "Brother Yong, you can just call me Xiao Qi."

Wang Yong nodded to show that he understood, and then concentrated on studying his 1000 million list.

The morning passed by quickly, and the news that a handsome boy had arrived in the marketing department gradually spread in the company. In the morning, Qi Ji received kind care from his colleagues, especially the female colleagues.

At lunch, some women from the marketing department invited him to have lunch with him.

Instead, Qi Ji asked Wang Yong who was immersed in his work: "Brother Yong, do you want to have lunch together?"

Wang Yong waved his hands without raising his head: "You guys go, I'm not hungry."

Qi Ji wanted to ask something more, but was dragged away by several women, during which Qi Ji asked again: "Brother Yong, do you need to buy food for you?"

This time Wang Yongli ignored him.

After getting out of the elevator, the female colleagues led Qi Ji to a small restaurant and ordered a few dishes.

While waiting, Qi Ji asked casually: "Brother Yong doesn't eat at noon, won't he be hungry?"

The woman with heavy makeup fiddled with her nails: "Who knows, we rarely have contact with him, that is, to chat about work matters, and we don't even talk at all other times."

The lady-like girl with long hair said, "I came to the company a few months earlier than you, and at first I invited him with the same kindness as you, but I was also rejected just like you. After that, I invited him a few more times, and I returned to the company. Refuse. After a long time, I will understand that he is not a gregarious person at all. "

"No, not only do you not fit in, but also very strange." The older woman said, "I have heard him talking to himself several times when I passed by him, and I don't know if you have seen it. A rag doll, you said he still plays with rag dolls in his 30s, isn’t that weird?”

"Maybe he bought it for the children in the family?" Qi Ji interjected.

"He doesn't have any children. He didn't get any children when he got married. But it's also strange. He is in his thirties and doesn't even have a girlfriend. I don't know why."

The lunch was finished under the chattering comments of these women, Qi Ji occasionally asked a few questions, but most of them just shut up and listened quietly.

On the way back, Qi Ji still bought some steamed stuffed buns for Wang Yong, which caused the women to chatter more frequently.

"Brother Yong, here are the steamed buns I bought for you, you can eat them as you go." Qi Ji handed the buns to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was stunned, then took the bag of buns, said thank you, and continued to work.

The long-haired lady leaned over and muttered in a low voice, "What did I say, your good intentions have been buried, right?"

Qi Ji smiled lightly, noncommittal.

When he got off work, Liu Hao came over again: "How about it, are you sure you can get this list?"

Wang Yong frowned and nodded: "I have contacted the French side, and I will work overtime tonight to make a plan. If the other side agrees, it should not be a big problem."

"Okay, you, I knew it would be no problem to hand over this order to you." Liu Hao patted him on the shoulder, "It happens that I have an order in my hand that needs to be shipped at night, so I will work overtime with you. "

Qi Ji, who was packing up and getting ready to leave work, asked, "Brother Yong, do you work overtime at night?"

"Yes." Wang Yong replied very concisely.

"Thank you." Qi Ji grinned at him, and hung the men's shoulder bag on his shoulders, "Then you do your work first, I'm leaving." After speaking, he waved his hand and bid farewell to the two of them.

"This newcomer is quite polite." Liu Hao praised, but Wang Yong didn't respond.