Xu Chuanchuan dawdled in the bathroom for a few minutes, and when he returned to the general manager's office again, he found that Murong Shi had already prepared the meals.
Murong Shi knew it was her who came in, but she didn't raise her head.
Xu Chuanchuan quickly adjusted his breath, closed the door gently, walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite her, with nowhere to put his hands.
"Drink the soup first." Murong Shi said in a flat tone.
The insulation bucket is layered, and the interlayer is used to hold vegetables, and it can also be used as a bowl. When Xu Chuanchuan saw that she was picking up the heat preservation bucket and was about to pour it into the bowl, he hurriedly stretched out his hand: "I'll come."
For Murong Shi to serve her, she would be hard-pressed to eat this meal.
The hands of the two people met unexpectedly, and Xu Chuanchuan's fingertips trembled slightly, as if he had been electrocuted, he moved down, and tightly held the bottom of the thermal insulation bucket.
Murong Shi gave her the heat preservation bucket.
The soup is very clear, with a few goji berries and a few drops of crystal clear oil stars floating on top, and half of the bottom is chicken nuggets. Xu Chuanchuan carefully poured the chicken soup into the bowl.
Putting his hand away, he glanced at the clean side of the coffee table, and Xu Chuanchuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, not a single drop fell.
She lowered her eyebrows and made a please gesture: "You come first."
Murong Shi sneered, put the metal spoon into the two bowls, and said, "It's just for dinner, don't be so cautious."
How can you not be cautious? Xu Chuanchuan tried to make herself smile as naturally as possible, and when she saw Murong Shi holding up the bowl, she only made the next move.
The soup had been kept in an insulated bucket, and it was a little hot. Murong Shi first blew it with his mouth, and then sipped it in small sips.
Xu Chuanchuan was more impatient, she wanted to leave immediately after eating. Her bowl had bottomed out, and Murong Shi was still drinking chicken soup slowly.
Murong Shi ordered the food spread out on the table with his chin.
"Then... I'm welcome."
Xu Chuanchuan filled himself half a bowl of rice, and suddenly heard Murong Shi say, "You eat more."
Xu Chuanchuan hesitated and said, "Actually, I don't eat a lot."
Murong Shi raised his eyebrows with a narrow smile in his eyes: "Really?"
"..." Xu Chuanchuan lowered his head and silently filled the meal.
Sweet and sour fish, fried rapeseed with shiitake mushrooms, braised pork feet, and a cold fungus, so many dishes, Murong Shi couldn't even eat a quarter of his meal, and Xu Chuanchuan couldn't finish it even with his stomach open.
Even if she could finish eating, she would not dare to be as careless as before.
Murong Shi finally finished the soup. Seeing that she only took a small ball of rice, Xu Chuanchuan felt even more embarrassed than what was in his bowl. She cleared her throat and said, "Why do you eat so little when you are so tall?"
Murong Shi paused and said, "I can't get enough of every meal."
"what?"
Murong Shi said indifferently, "In order not to gain weight, I can only grieve my stomach."
Xu Chuanchuan looked Murong Shi up and down, and said in his heart, "No wonder he's so thin."
Sure enough, beauty comes at a price.
Xu Chuanchuan glanced at Murong Shi's slender waist inadvertently, saying it was a lie not to be envious, she suddenly regretted that she had eaten too much rice.
Murong Shi automatically ignored her peeping and reminded her again: "So you have to eat more and don't waste it."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..." Why do you give her such a difficult task every time
Xu Chuanchuan ate food silently. She lied to herself that as long as she didn't look at the person on the other side, she would feel more relaxed.
"It's off-duty time, you don't have to be so afraid of me."
Xu Chuanchuan's hand trembled, she pretended to be calm: "I'm not afraid, just... I'm not used to it."
"I'm a good talker."
Xu Chuanchuan looked at her in a hurry, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes.
good talk? Then what happened when she was punished to read the compliment aloud and record it
Murong Shi just read the meaning of the accusation from her eyes without being annoyed, and said lightly, "The premise is that you don't mess with me."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..." You are really humble.
It took Xu Chuanchuan a long time to relax slowly, and after listening to her words, he became nervous again, so he accelerated his eating.
Xu Chuanchuan likes to eat meat, but in the face of Murong Shi, she doesn't dare to let go of herself completely, so she frequently picks up the two plates of vegetarian dishes. Murong Shi also prefers vegetarian food, and their chopsticks inevitably collided.
Xu Chuanchuan hurriedly put his hand away and motioned for her to come first.
Murong Shi glanced at her and said, "I don't see how enthusiastic you are."
"Um?"
"Aunt Lian is my mother's sister who grew up together. Thank you for helping her that day."
The conversation turned so abruptly, Xu Chuanchuan was stunned for a while, and sat upright: "It's just a little busy, you guys are too polite. If it were you, would you do the same?"
Murong Shi twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't compliment me, I'm not as kind as you are."
"..." The flattery patted her thigh, Xu Chuanchuan's face was embarrassed, her eyes flashed, "Aunt Lian's craftsmanship is really good, the food is delicious, and the soup is delicious."
Murong Shi nodded in agreement: "I will help you convey it."
"Then... You tell her, I have already tasted it, and ask her not to bring it to me next time."
"Hmm. Eat vegetables."
"it is good."
"Eat meat."
"Okay... Thank you, thank you!" Xu Chuanchuan was so frightened that Xu Chuanchuan almost stood up.
Murong Shi's face was calm, he retracted his chopsticks, and said, "Aunt Lian specially made it for you, but you didn't eat a single bite of the meat, didn't you live up to her wishes?"
"Yes, yes, I'll eat..." Xu Chuanchuan raised his hand to wipe the sweat, and put the braised pig's feet into his mouth.
It took nearly half an hour for them to eat well. Despite their best efforts, there was still some leftovers. When Xu Chuanchuan was cleaning up the mess, he said embarrassedly, "I didn't mean to waste it on purpose, it's just too much."
Murong Shi said nothing about it.
"If there is one more person, it will definitely be finished." Xu Chuanchuan began to look for words, "By the way, why didn't you see Linda?"
"She's going to the tax office."
"Do you want to keep these for her then?"
"No, her boyfriend's company is over there. I think they should eat together at noon."
"Oh. Then I'll take it and pour it out."
There was no one in the bathroom, Xu Chuanchuan first put the heat preservation bucket on the sink, and then went to the cupboard in the pantry to find the detergent. When I re-entered the bathroom, I found a female colleague looking curiously at the things she put on the sink: "Who takes up so much space?"
Xu Chuanchuan quickly moved the insulation bucket aside: "I'm sorry, it's me. You should wash it first."
The female colleague looked at her: "Xiao Xu. Did you bring your own meals?"
Xu Chuanchuan didn't know how to explain for a while.
"Can you eat such a big bucket by yourself?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "..." She really didn't want others to know that she was eating with Murong Shi at noon today, she hesitated for a long time, "I have a big appetite."
The female colleague exclaimed: "No matter how big you are, you won't be able to finish it, you will become a rice bucket."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..."
The sound of water "rushing" came, Xu Chuanchuan watched her female colleague wash her hands and deliberately changed the topic: "Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten, I'm going to find a place to take a nap." The female colleague shook her hand, suddenly came over, and lowered her voice, "I heard that Miss Murong has been looking for you recently, isn't she planning to promote you?"
Xu Chuanchuan was stunned: "How is it possible!"
"Isn't it? But you're not directly under her control, not a promotion, so why does she look for you every time?"
Twice it was to play with me, this time it was for me to go to dinner, do you believe it
Even Xu Chuanchuan thought it was unbelievable, so she didn't plan to tell the truth.
"Just talking about work." She poured the detergent on, turned on the faucet and started cleaning, avoiding the eyes of her female colleagues.
Who knows that this female colleague is still unwilling to give up: "She must be very scary, right?"
Xu Chuanchuan's heart skipped a beat, and said against her will, "It's not scary." She was bumped on the shoulder, and her body shook.
The female colleague winked at her in the mirror and said, "Xiao Xu, you are too hypocritical."
"...How could I be hypocritical?"
"What are you afraid of? She has already driven out with Linda. You can say whatever you want, and no one will tell her."
If Murong Shi goes out, is the person who ate with her a ghost
Xu Chuanchuan was determined not to fall for the trick. She had suffered a loss, but she dared not criticize Murong Shi again. Besides, she can't turn her face and sell Murong Shi if she eats people with a short mouth, right
She washed away the bubbles in her hand, and said, "I think she's a good person."
The female colleague sneered: "Okay? Who didn't know she was a witch. She changed the cleaners and fired three people in the warehouse. The rules and regulations that were changed were even stricter than the law, especially the performance. In the assessment, points will be deducted at any time. She has already offended everyone in the company. If I hadn't been too lazy to change jobs, I would have quit my job long ago. This woman is relying on her parents, otherwise... "
If I don't listen, I don't hear anything. Xu Chuanchuan kept hypnotizing himself, and only hoped that the female colleague would leave soon.
The chatter in her ears stopped abruptly, she didn't know why, and raised her head.
The female colleague was looking in the direction of the door, her mouth was slightly open, and her face was horrified.
Xu Chuanchuan turned around and looked at the door, breathing hard.
Murong Shi didn't know when it appeared, and silently leaned against the door, those sharp eyes that looked at people were calm.
The female colleague finally reacted and said fearfully, "Miss Murong, I was wrong, I..."
"You don't have to go to work in the afternoon, go to the personnel department to submit your resignation." Murong Shi interrupted her coldly.
Hearing this, the female colleague's face turned into a blank sheet of paper.
Murong Shi didn't even look at her, she walked in, put the mug in her hand on the sink, and said to Xu Chuanchuan, who was dumbfounded, "Help me wash by the way, thank you."
Long after Murong Shi disappeared, no one dared to speak in the bathroom. The female colleague seemed to be frightened and stood there for a long time without responding. Xu Chuanchuan wanted to comfort but didn't know how, so he turned around and pretended to wash things.
…
"Come in."
Across a door, Xu Chuanchuan could hear Murong Shi's anger when he said these two words. She held the cleaned thermos bucket in her arms and the washed mug in the other hand.
Finding Murong Shi's place, she didn't dare to look directly, and whispered, "If there's nothing else, I'll go out first."
"Pour me a glass of water, it should be at room temperature." The emotionless voice gave me goosebumps.
You must not mess with her at such a time, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
Xu Chuanchuan bit his lower lip and picked up the mug he just put down to leave.
"Where are you going?" Murong Shi stopped her.
Xu Chuanchuan was stunned: "Didn't you ask me to pour water for you?"
Murong Shi adjusted the chair into a bow shape, and the long hair that was untied almost covered the red chair surface. Her face is very white, and her lips are very bright after applying makeup. From this angle, she looks a bit enchanting. But when she thought of what she said to her female colleague at the door of the bathroom, Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help shivering and stopped in a hurry.
Murong Shi's arm on the armrest pointed in a certain direction, and said lazily, "The water dispenser is over there, can't you see it?"
The water dispenser stands in the middle of the fish tank and a pot of green plants, which is quite conspicuous…
Xu Chuanchuan walked over to get the water and knocked on the brand new water dispenser: "Is this a new one?"
Murong Shi rubbed his temples: "It's always been there."
It's always been there, why didn't I find it myself
Well, Xu Chuanchuan was frightened every time he came in before, and he really hadn't looked at this room seriously.
When she handed the water to Murong Shi, she touched his cold fingertips: "Is the air conditioner turned on too much? Your hands seem to be cold all the time."
Murong Shi put the water aside and didn't drink it, looked up at her, and answered nonchalantly, "Are you going to go back to rest later?"
Xu Chuanchuan was alert: "What other orders do you have?"
"Take a few minutes for you, sit down and talk."
"What are you talking about?" Xu Chuanchuan's face tightened, "I'll just stand."
Murong Shi frowned impatiently and said, "I'm tired looking at your neck like this."
"..." Xu Chuanchuan pulled out the chair and sat down, feeling extremely uneasy.
"Did you say anything to me just now?"
It's not a good thing.
Xu Chuanchuan held his breath and said, "I'll just say you're fine."
Murong Shi narrowed his eyes: "Really?"
Xu Chuanchuan nodded solemnly.
"Don't you hate me at all in your heart?"
Xu Chuanchuan's right eyelid twitched, his back straightened, and he said decisively, "No!"
There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Murong Shi's mouth, obviously not believing what she said.
Xu Chuanchuan squeezed the palm of his hand, as if deflated, his shoulders slumped, and said, "Okay, I admit that I am indeed a little afraid of you, but I promise that I will never say a bad word about you after that time. ."
"Oh? In other words, there are still complaints in my heart."
"..." Why is it so difficult to deal with
Xu Chuanchuan can write long-winded novels, but in real life, his mouth is very stupid. In the face of Murong Shi, this situation is doubled. She hated herself for that, so entangled she wanted to scratch her hair. I didn't know what to do when I suddenly heard a slight sigh.
Murong Shi sat up, his face sinking like water, and said, "It's alright, let's go."
Xu Chuanchuan was delighted in her heart, but did not dare to get too carried away, she stood up gently and pushed the chair inside.
She lifted her eyelids secretly, and found that Murong Shi was pondering with her eyes down. The long and dense eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes, and she seemed to be much softer.
Speaking of which, Murong Shi was only one year older than her. Aside from their personal grievances, Xu Chuanchuan felt that Murong Shi was a good leader.
Murong Mingkun is a technician. What he likes most is to go into the workshop and study the machine. Without airs, he can mingle with everyone in the company, but he is not a qualified leader. Due to perennial neglect of management, the employees have been slack, lacking passion for work, and the company's benefits cannot be improved.
Murong Shi's methods are indeed a little more ruthless, and he will do what he says he will, without a buffer period, those employees who like to be lazy and want to live in this mess have been severely impacted, how can they not feel resentment
Xu Chuanchuan thought for a moment and said slowly: "I didn't lie just now, you really did a good job."
Murong Shi looked at her suspiciously.
"It's really good... Although you are scary sometimes, but that's a kind of majesty, how can you manage your subordinates without majesty." Xu Chuanchuan licked his lips, "Last time you had a fever and worked while sick, I admire it quite a bit. Your."
Murong Shi said nothing.
"You have a good rest, I'm leaving."
The day passed like a dream.
When she got home from get off work, Xu Chuanchuan habitually turned on the computer first, QQ automatically logged in, the login was successful, and the lower right corner was flashing, and she clicked it with the mouse.
Anji: "You were hung up in Bishui [link]"
The message was sent three hours ago, when Xu Chuanchuan was still at work and didn't have time to look at his phone.
Been hung up
Xu Chuanchuan was secretly startled, clicked the link, the page turned pink, and the system prompted "This post does not exist."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Can't open it, what is it?"
An Ji: "It's okay, the post has been deleted by the administrator."
Xu Chuanchuan: "What's the situation?"
An Ji: "Someone went to Bishui to hang you up before, saying that you used a trumpet account to cast your own new articles on the deep water list to suppress other authors."
Xu Chuanchuan: "What trumpet? How could I throw myself into deep water, and my mind is not flooded."
An Ji: "Calm down, hang up without a real hammer, everyone is talking for you, now the post has been deleted, and the landlord has also been blocked."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Who is full and has nothing to do with me?"
Anji: "Although there is no basis, I guess it may be dried oranges."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Why her?"
Ansai: "Because you're pressing on her head now [image]"
The screenshot is the Overlord ticket ranking, and Xu Chuanchuan's new article ranks first in Xiangcheng's immortal cultivation article.
Xu Chuanchuan was speechless for a while.
Anji: "But there is no evidence, and we can't do anything. Don't be shy, code with peace of mind, and don't care about the rest."
Xu Chuanchuan was still at a loss. He clicked on the reader group and found that everyone in the group was talking about this topic.
- Hang people up at every turn, that person has pink eye.
—Big hugs, we will always support you @爱eat malatang.
- You probably haven't gotten off work yet.
- Investing in Lei Jinjiang will take half of it. Who would be so stupid to invest so much money for himself, and he doesn't need to rely on these to expose himself.
- That's it. Shi Baobao is full of aggressiveness and is so weak, how could it be the same person? I still believe it is a couple!
- Poetry baby don't cry, hug you, oh me da ~@ Passerby Poetry.
…
Seeing this, Xu Chuanchuan was even more confused.
Xu Chuanchuan: "The person who hangs me doesn't say that the passerby's poem is my trumpet, right?"
An Ji: "Yeah, I posted a screenshot of the backstage of the reader of the passerby's poem, and also posted all her records of throwing mines for you, but there is still insufficient evidence."
Xu Chuanchuan was speechless again.
Although every author is an expert at finesse, no matter how powerful she is, it is impossible for her to be finely divided into the awkward personality of passer-by poetry!
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.
Someone who was @@ in the group couldn't hold back, and found her in private chat.
Passers-by: "What did they say, how come I didn't understand a word?"
Xu Chuanchuan didn't know much about the specific situation...
Xu Chuanchuan: "It's me who got hung up. You voted me a lot of deep water, and some people suspect that you are my trumpet. But it's alright now, the post that hung me was deleted because of insufficient evidence. Maybe someone saw that I didn't It's pleasing to the eye, I'm sorry for bothering you."
Passerby: "Oh. It means I can't throw mines at you in the future, right?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "This, it's up to you... If you want to vote, you can vote, but if you don't want to vote, reading the text quietly is also my support [Bixin]"
Passerby Poem: "Understood."
After a minute.
The readership exploded.
—Ah! ! ! Eight deep waters! ! ! Poetry baby V587! ! !
- God, the local tyrant poetry is so restless, are you angry? Don't be mad, touch you~
—Look here, the homepage banner is full of you and Shi Bao, such a lovely picture [picture][picture][picture]”
…
Xu Chuanchuan had already seen it.
At first, she thought it was the system pumping, but when she refreshed the eight deep-water thunderbolt records she saw in passers-by's poems, she doubted her life.
Xu Chuanchuan: "Have you slipped again? Why did you vote so much all of a sudden!"
Passers-by Poem: "Qinghao."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Qing number? What do you mean?"
Passerby Poetry: "This number is not good. It is either scolded or hung up. I plan to change it again."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Isn't it troublesome to change the number?"
Xu Chuanchuan secretly sighed that the local tyrants are self-willed, throwing money without blinking, and the reason for throwing thunder this time is really a bit...
This matter had nothing to do with him, Xu Chuanchuan tapped his fingers on the keyboard, thinking of calming down this self-willed local tyrant first.
But before she could send her message—
Passerby: "Trouble, so I plan to uninstall the APP."
Xu Chuanchuan: "How do you read novels after uninstalling? The reading experience on web pages is very poor."
Passerby's poem: "Then don't watch it, it's irritating."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..."
The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm 20 minutes late, I was called to dinner in the middle of the delay.