Cheng Cheng was petrified again while holding his mobile phone. He called... the wrong number? Is this okay
Can you make three mistakes in a row
Cheng Cheng stood there stunned for a long time, but since the big boss made a mistake, there was no such thing as her causing trouble. After all, the big boss didn't even remember who she was.
Thinking of this, Miss Cheng suddenly felt relieved.
On the other side, Huo Licheng was sitting on the leather chair in the president's office, his dark eyes staring at the mobile phone in front of him, his expression a little ugly.
Of course he wouldn't admit that he came here all the time today and was still waiting for someone else's thermos. It wasn't until work time came that no one came, not even Jiang Yi. Only then did he realize that today was the weekend, no. work.
Of course Master Huo would not admit such an embarrassing thing, let alone let others know about it.
Leaning on the chair in the office, with his head raised, Huo Licheng closed his eyes, but he was organizing his thoughts clearly in his mind.
His brain is like a sophisticated instrument, and it has never been like this before. Also, the feeling of faint expectation in his heart has never appeared before in his life.
He is the proud man of heaven, and he is admired by all the stars. He has been extremely talented since he was a child. There is only a matter of whether he wants to do something or not, not whether he can achieve it or not. Therefore, he never expects any results. All results are under his control. .
But now he actually has this feeling of looking forward to the porridge cooked by a little secretary, and he actually looks forward to the moment when he opens the thermos.
This feeling is very subtle, very elusive, but also has a strange throbbing.
What does this feel like
It's like facing a budding flower, quietly waiting for its time to bloom. Then the closer you get to that time, the more nervous you become. At the moment when the flower blooms, you feel great inner satisfaction.
The corners of Huo Licheng's mouth rose slightly. This feeling made him lose control and was a bit awkward, but it seemed... not bad.
Opening his eyes, Huo Licheng's bottomless eyes reappeared with a calculating and playful smile...
Taking advantage of the weekend, Cheng Cheng started to pack his things after eating. While packing the boxes, he sneezed unconsciously, rubbed his itchy nose, and looked at the weather outside. It was probably too cold. Bar.
Jiang Shan was still studying the market for dresses. Cheng Cheng quickly packed up his things and changed his clothes: "Shanshan, I'm going to clean the house over there first. Can you help me move my things there later?"
Jiang Shan's eyes were still on the computer screen and she nodded: "Okay."
Cheng Cheng didn't have many things, just a suitcase and a bag, so she dared to trouble Jiang Shan so much.
The weather outside was really cold, and Cheng Cheng was already wearing a lot of clothes, but as soon as he walked out of the community, his nose was already red from the cold.
Jiangshan is located in a prime location in the city center. Although it is very convenient, because the people who can afford to buy a house here are rich, there is no subway station nearby, and you have to walk nearly one kilometer to get there.
Of course Cheng Cheng, who was extremely poor, would not take a taxi. Walking all the way to the subway station, he felt that his petite body was about to freeze into a popsicle.
The house she rented was a small studio, only about 30 square meters. It looked old from the outside, but the interior decoration was pretty good.
The previous person checked out three days early, so Cheng Cheng could come over to clean on the weekend.
The landlord is very nice and has already asked housekeeping staff to clean it, and Cheng Cheng can simply clean it up.