"As many times as I've imagined our beginnings in my head, I've imagined as many times our breakup and what I'm going to do."
This year, the administrative department originally planned to go to the next city to hold the annual meeting. After all, there are not too many people in the whole company. Even if we pack a few buses, there is no problem at all.
It's a pity that this year, because some of the above temporary arrangements could not be moved, we finally settled in this hotel. Although everyone felt a little regretful, it was a company organization after all, and everyone had no opinion.
When Huo Sheng and Cheng Yan arrived at the venue, Miao Yu was standing there chatting with Xiao Chen from the Administration Department.
Miao Yu grabbed a handful of candy in her pocket and stuffed it into the other party, and said, "I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance."
Huo Sheng, who happened to walk to Xiao Chen's side, was very happy when he saw the pile of fruit candies he was holding in his hands. He said, "Miao Yu, why are you bringing so much candy here?"
"That's not it," Miao Yu said with a smile, "the annual meeting will bring family members and children, you have to prepare some gifts for the children, right?"
"That's right," Huo Sheng smiled, and while talking, he took a small piece out of what Xiao Chen was holding, and said, "That's all for me too."
When Miao Yu heard this, she also laughed happily, "Brother Sheng, do you want to give me some more?"
After listening, Huo Sheng waved his hand and went directly inside.
Cheng Yan was originally behind, so Huo Sheng didn't take two steps when he met people from other departments of the company, who bowed their heads and discussed as if they had something important, and couldn't move.
Miao Yu chatted with Xiao Chen, looked at Cheng Yan again, and asked, "Cheng Yan, do you want candy?"
"No." Cheng Yan waved his hand and replied.
The annual meeting was a dinner party. Seeing that the real-time temperature on the mobile phone had dropped by two degrees, Cheng Yan sent a message to Mother Cheng to explain to her that she should remember to change the bed and thick quilt at night, so as not to catch a cold.
After a while, Mother Cheng returned "yes" to Cheng Yan.
Liang Chen came over from the side and asked, "How about sending a message to Auntie?"
"Well," Cheng Yan said, "the temperature has dropped a lot these days. I'm afraid she has caught a cold."
"Hey, this year goes by so fast," Liang Chen took a sip from the wine glass and sighed, "I feel that Rongcheng hasn't changed much, and suddenly so many years have passed."
"Isn't it?" A male colleague interjected, "Rongcheng has not changed year after year, and my hairline feels higher and higher."
"That can't be said," the female colleague next to him who was familiar with him was amused for a while, and then quickly added: "I don't know if others have been in the same group with you for a long time. I can tell that you belong to the talent attribute." "What? Passive, smart?" the male colleague asked back.
"Yeah, haven't you heard of the smartest?" the person next to him added.
Because everyone is familiar with it, all of a sudden, the table burst into laughter.
The children in the venue didn't know where they heard that Miao Yu had candy in his pocket, and a large group of children were also crowding around the table and reaching out to Miao Yu for candy.
Hearing that the adults were laughing so hard, the children grinned and giggled.
When Huo Sheng turned around and greeted him back, he saw this scene, so he put one hand on the back of Cheng Yan's chair, bent down slightly and asked, "What's so funny?"
The colleague who was praised as 'smart' immediately patted the table, as if seeing a savior, and said quickly, "You talk about me, you look at Brother Sheng, this is smart, this is lush."
After hearing this, the female colleague next to him spread her hands and said, "It's over, then there are only two of your four words left. Suddenly I feel bad for you." She said and put her hand on the person's shoulder, A look of sympathy.
In an instant, the people around were overjoyed.
As soon as Huo Sheng came, he didn't understand what everyone was saying, so he pulled away the stool next to Cheng Yan and asked him what he meant.
After Cheng Yan listened, he lowered his head slightly to explain to him.
The fluorescent lights in the arena were slightly warmer, and with smiling eyes, the people in front of them looked more and more beautiful. Although Huo Sheng seldom cares about everyone's appearance, after all, these are all inborn, and they are given by their parents, but at this time, he still thinks that Cheng Yan is very good-looking, at least among men.
Cheng Yan was prone to think too much. Seeing people staring at him, his ears turned red when he talked.
Fortunately, the topic on the table quickly moved to the next one. After listening to his explanation, Huo Sheng returned his attention to the table and chatted with others.
Cheng Yan then touched the cold wine glass, and then touched his hot earlobe.
The lottery ceremony of the annual meeting is a traditional project in the company every year. Prizes range from special consolation paper packs to jackpots of thousands of dollars, or overseas trips. Except for the consolation prize, which is a 100% winning project, there are only a few places.
Like Miao Yu, who took time out last year, there is only one consolation prize. And Cheng Yan doesn't know whether it's luck or popularity. Although he doesn't get the big awards every year, he always has general awards like home appliances.
This time is no exception. As soon as the fourth prize is reached, people have drawn one of the few cash prizes in this field. Because the prizes other than the top three will not be distributed on the spot, you need to go to the administrative registration. Cheng Yan also walked towards the door with a smile under Miao Yu's envious gaze.
When Xiao Chen, who was in charge of registration, saw him coming, he exclaimed happily, "I guess there is still you this year."
"Thank you." Cheng Yan thanked him honestly after listening, without being polite.
In the lottery ceremony for the first three awards, Huo Sheng, as one of the top executives, will definitely go to the lottery. Cheng Yan glanced across the crack of the door, guessing that it would be a while before it was over, and turned around and walked to the bathroom without thinking much.
There are three grand banquet halls on this floor. Except for their company, Muliu Technology is also on this floor.
But I don't know what activities they are doing. When passing by the door of the banquet hall, I heard cheers inside through the door, and it was very lively.
Cheng Yan smiled slightly and walked to the bathroom, but he didn't want to hear a slightly familiar voice just after opening the door.
The voice came from one of them. Cheng Yan thought about it, but he really couldn't figure out who it was, so he thought it was his own illusion and didn't take it seriously.
But who would think that some things are good and bad.
When Cheng Yan was about to wash his hands, he happened to see the man who came out from the inside on the phone in the mirror.
The man's face didn't change much from the past, but a suit on his body showed a different identity from his college days.
Only then did Cheng Yan remember where the Muliu Company had seen it, the dormitory, the place where his supposedly perfect college career had become extremely disgusting in the last period.
His face turned pale in an instant, and his brows were furrowed together. He knew that meeting Liu Rong was just a coincidence, and it wasn't a big deal, but he just felt disgusted.
The other party, Liu Rong, was just like him. The moment he noticed the other party, he hung up the phone, walked to the sink in disgust, and rubbed his hands ruthlessly as if he had touched something unclean.
Hearing the sound of running water, Cheng Yan immediately wanted to turn around and leave.
Unexpectedly, the sound of the water flow stopped in the next second. Liu Rong's tone was still the same as that year, and he said with extreme sourness: "I've had a good time these years, and I'm not afraid to see people anymore."
"What?" he asked, "It's been a few years since I didn't know much, so I didn't say hello when I saw my old classmates?"
Cheng Yan bit his lower lip and held back his words.
Liu Rong said with a smile, "Seriously, I really didn't think of it until I saw you. No wonder I said that the person who talked to my dad before looked so familiar. Is it disgusting?"
"Or, finally found out that that person is the same as you?" He said again.
Hearing this, Cheng Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and quickly denied: "He's not."
I saw Liu Rong narrowed his eyes and said in a slow voice, "If I remember correctly, that person is Huo Sheng. Does he know you are gay? Knows you... "
When he said this, the door behind him was gently pushed open.
Cheng Yan was so tense that he couldn't move, and Liu Rong was not far from him, and said word by word, "I know you, with the thought of wanting to sleep with him, for so many years?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Liu Rong burst into laughter, as if he was laughing out of tears, with one hand on the sink and the other pointing behind him.
After a while, he heard the man who had just pushed the door open and walked in. He said what he wanted to hear and the last thing he wanted to hear: "Cheng Yan... You?... Like me?"
Immediately, he turned his head and, as expected, bumped into the person who was supposed to be in charge of the lottery on the stage of the banquet hall.