Mr. Sand Sculpture

Chapter 2 Simple and boring

At about 09:30, the meal ended.Except for me, everyone present was a little bit too drunk.I chatted with a few big guys for a while, added WeChat friends to each other, and left the hotel.

As soon as I got in the car, I turned on my phone and searched the Internet for the novels of the well-known Overlord Gold Master.I want to praise Chen Yan, but my mother and child are single, let alone Bao Xiaoxing.I have no experience, I have to learn first.Many enthusiastic netizens recommended the article "I Eat Big Melon" to me, saying that she is very good, Jack Marie Su Bensu.

I hurriedly put on my Bluetooth headset, found a listening software, and downloaded the Jin Zhuwen written by Mrs. Melon to listen:

[The domineering president smiled evilly, looking at the pretty little star sitting across from him, his eyes flashed with a gleam of what he must win.He slightly hooked his vermilion lips, pushed a document in front of the little star, and said in a cruel tone: "This is a child support contract, take a look. In addition to making you popular, I can also pay your father's debts for you." debt. The only requirement is to please me."]

【The little star looked at the president in astonishment upon hearing this.He felt that he was humiliated by the man in front of him, and tears filled his clear eyes.The pride in his bones does not allow him to become a toy for Israeli servants, so he said he stood up and left the CEO's office, but then he remembered his gambling father.The family is heavily in debt, and the mother's meager salary can no longer support daily expenses.The little star had no choice but to hold back from crying, bit her lip, and looked at the president stubbornly: "Okay, I...!"]

[At this moment, the cousin of the domineering president—the deputy director of the Kuang Kuang broke into the door.He grabbed the weak little star's hand, feeling infinite pity in his heart, and shouted with red eyes: "No! You follow me! I will pay off your debt!"]

What a drama of grievances and grievances between the entertainment industry and the wealthy!

Listening to it, I fell asleep shamefully.

After a while, the voice of the driver Uncle Wang came: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu...? You have arrived at the company."

I opened my eyes, my mind was a little dazed, and the love and hatred between the domineering president and the little star still echoed in my ears, and I subconsciously said: "Catch me back the little star who ran away with my cousin, he told me The ginseng sales contract has not been signed yet!"

Uncle Wang turned pale with shock, with an expression of "there is such a big melon" on his face, he laughed dryly: "Mr. Xu, isn't your cousin only in junior high school???"

Gee, shame!

My face was hot for a while, and I explained vaguely: "I drink a lot and talk nonsense, don't think about it."

Uncle Wang: "..."

Uncle Wang is also an old man in the company, so he naturally knows that I don't drink.I didn't care about what he was thinking about, so I got out of the car in embarrassment and entered the company's gate.My family started a prosperous real estate business, but now the times are different, how can we last long on our laurels?The country of thousands of miles cannot be lost in my hands, and I am ashamed of the ancestors of the old Xu family.Recently, it is a critical period of industrial transformation. There are many documents and contracts to be approved, and I have to work overtime when I have time.

I took the elevator and arrived at the office when my phone rang, indicating that I had received a new message.

"Mother Zhang": [a recording]

I was still wearing earphones, and the impassioned suona sound came out directly. It was such a deafening song "Tie the Horse Pole", which was really mighty and majestic.My sand sculpture phone does not have a physical volume button, and the volume can be adjusted by tapping the side of the screen.This function is a bit slow, I knocked it wildly, so I didn't become the heir of deafness.

Mama Zhang: "Tonight we agreed to play the suona for Mr. Xu. We can't break our word. When we have time, we will perform to Mr. Xu face to face."

I took off the earphones, rubbed between my eyebrows, and replied, "Mr. Zhang, can you send me Chen Yan's WeChat? I want to chat with him alone."

"Mother Zhang": [A panda head emoticon that has reached a consensus] and a QR code.

I scanned the QR code and added Chen Yan as a friend.He didn't pass for the time being, so I waited for a while, then simply turned off the screen and concentrated on my work.

I found a proposal about the acquisition of Donglin Media Company.It roughly means that the group is too petty to only invest in movies. To realize the double blossom of movies and TV, it needs to have a company specializing in cultural media.Anyway, the family is big and the business is big, and it's not that they can't afford it, so I pick up a ready-made one and buy it.

And a year ago, Donglin Media, which has produced many excellent film and television works, invested a huge sum of money to film a TV series. The male and female protagonists were respectively drugged and cheated, and both became tainted entertainers.Donglin Media was unable to make ends meet, and the typical big stride was unfortunately ruined, and it lost its underpants to the sky.

I was thinking about it when I suddenly remembered that Chen Yan seemed to be an artist of an entertainment company under Donglin.

For a moment, I lost my mind and wanted to be Chen Yan's big boss directly, giving him the domineering care that the ruthless CEO couldn't refuse.But after all, it is a matter of spending money to prodigal, calm down, and decide to hold a meeting tomorrow.

It was already two o'clock in the morning after finishing business.When I think about going to work at nine o'clock tomorrow and only sleeping for more than six hours, I can't help but calculate how long it will take for me to reach the legal retirement age.

There are 12045 days left...

This dog day life.

Turning on the phone, I found that Chen Yan had approved my application, and sent a message at [-]:[-]: "Mr. Xu, do you have time to have dinner together?"

I immediately regained my energy. The word Chen Yan is more refreshing than coffee to me.Chen Yan should have fallen asleep at this hour, but I still couldn't help but want to reply to him.In order not to look like a hungry ghost, I chose my words carefully: "I have time at six o'clock tomorrow night."

"Do you like hot pot?" Chen Yan asked.

Chen Yan replied to my message, which surprised me. I didn't expect him to be a master of cultivating immortals: "Well, it's okay. Why didn't you sleep?"

Chen Yan's status bar showed that he was typing, and after a long time, he said, "I'm playing games, how about you?"

"After dinner, I went back to work overtime."

"Go to bed early, Mr. Xu."

I smiled: "You too, I'm going to sleep now."

After exchanging good night with Chen Yan, I washed up briefly and lay down on the bed.I didn't go home. There is a small single room in the office, which is Mr. Xu's exclusive overtime happy room.

That night I had a very nonsense dream. I dreamed that I was in the office and smiled greasyly at Chen Yan who was sitting across from me: "Sign this contract, you will be mine from now on. Your mother's illness I'll take care of it, I'll pay back the money your father owes, I'll pay for the person your brother hit with his car, I'll pay for your sister's tuition, and I'll settle the matter of your brother fighting and hurting others. I will also arrange the best resources for you, take you Go to Meters Pinru. As long as you please me obediently, only draw dragons and rainbows in my heart."

Chen Yan looked at me stubbornly: "Xu Luozhou, you traitor who took advantage of the fire! You actually forced me to sign such a dirty thing..."

Suddenly, my cousin who was in the first year of junior high school broke into the door wearing the regiment badge: "Cousin, you are too deceitful! I misread you!"

As he spoke, he pulled up Chen Yan, and handed him a copy of "Excerpts from Marxism" with red eyes, "Don't be afraid, there is still one year left, and the great goal of achieving a comprehensive well-off society is about to be achieved. At this time, don't give up on yourself, and strive to realize your own value as soon as possible. , the society needs the efforts of each of us! Come with me, and I will take you to a better next year!"

Chen Yan was deeply moved, nodded his head, and quickly escaped from my office with his cousin.Seeing this, I was furious, with a very sinister expression, and shouted: "Uncle Wang, bring me back that starlet who ran away with my cousin, he hasn't signed the ginseng sales contract with me yet!"

......

I woke up with a fright.

What kind of magical realism plot is this?

Even third-rate romance novels dare not write like this, because there is blood between the lines and it is easy to get hit.

I slowly recovered, sat up from the bed, picked up the phone and checked the time.

Why is it only seven o'clock?

Damn, wake up early.

Because of that dream, I couldn't sleep anymore, so I just got up and tidied up.I asked Xiao Liu, the security guard on duty, to go downstairs to help me bring me a pancake, two eggs, and no green onions and coriander.

The life of the rich is so unpretentious and boring.

When Xiao Liu brought over the hot pancakes, I took a bite. The mung bean noodle pancakes and the crispy noodles mixed with the aroma of chili and sauce were very delicious.

Anyway, it's not time for work yet, so I turned on the computer and started reading Mrs. Melon's novel.After studying for a while, I suddenly discovered that these Jin Zhuwen have the same characteristic, that there is an indescribable contract between the boss and the little star.

Is this an unwritten rule?

Thinking about it, Aunt Li, who helps cook at home, has a certificate when she goes out to buy vegetables, let alone this kind of transaction.

I followed the good example, opened Mrs. Melon's novel, copied the terms of the hero and starlet, deleted the part about the overlord, and drafted a contract with Chen Yan.

I plan to print it out and show it to Chen Yan at night, and explain my thoughts to him.

Being single for many years, when I think of this scene, I can't help but feel a little nervous, and my heart beats.If he is full of arrogance and rejects me sternly, my love will be over.

Or, he pretended to agree to all my demands, and endured the humiliation to be with me.I can only get his body, but never his heart...

Alas, wait!

That's not bad either!

The pancakes in my hand suddenly became more fragrant.

The author has something to say: selling ginseng and bud sample are both homophonic, I am afraid that Ah Jin will not allow me to use such evil words.

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