Zhuang Fan was worried about the sponsorship, so he went to the advertising department in person. Years ago, everyone rushed to work. Besides, it was a big order from GSG. Director Wang was more anxious than him.
The detailed case has been made and is very meticulous, but some details related to the show need to be checked by Zhuang Fanxin. If there is no problem, it can be sent to GSG for review. If there is no problem with GSG, the two parties will first sign a letter of intent to make a guarantee to each other about the sponsorship, so as to avoid any accident before the contract.
Director Wang said: "The content of the case is relatively long. I have sent it to your email. You can take a look first."
"Okay." Zhuang Fan thought to himself, since he has already helped the public for his own sake, it is not too much to use the public for his personal interests, right? He said, "Give me the letter of intent as well. I'll even show the case to President Gu for review."
Director Wang said calmly: "That saves more time. Thank you Director Zhuang for running for us."
Zhuang Fanxin took the documents and went back to the design department. There were still two hours before he got off work, so he had to leave early. The last time we met was a few days ago, he thought about Gu Zhuoyan, scratching his head and packing his bags in a hurry.
Wen Lin knocked on the door and came in: "Director, I have written the work report for this month."
"Why are you talking to me?" Zhuang Fanxin had a "it's none of my business" expression, arrogant and arrogant, "Go to the supervisor."
Wen Lin said, "I know, there is another matter." Mainly, he was talking about another matter. "There is a dinner at home tonight. It was ordered a week ago. Originally—"
Zhuang Fanxin put on his coat and was about to leave, and interrupted: "Get off work early? Approved." Glancing at the report in Wen Lin's hand, he remembered something, "I also have something to inform you. "
"Ah?" Wen Lin was dumbfounded, "Really!"
Zhuang Fanxin was amused: "But I have to continue to do chores before I change to a regular position. I have been rushing to design recently, and I have to trouble you to do a lot of things."
He left work with a bag, left the child who was surprised and bad, walked out of the department, and called Gu Zhuoyan in a good mood. It's OK, let's talk about business first, sponsor the case and the letter of intent as bargaining chips, so as to ask for a meeting with confidence.
Gu Zhuoyan can be fooled: "Is there no one in the advertising department, why are you talking about design?"
"I took the initiative to ask Ying." Zhuang Fan didn't hide his heart at all. "I told them that GSG's Gu is always my sweetheart and is eagerly chasing after him. As soon as everyone can support him, let me talk."
Laughing lowly on the phone, Gu Zhuoyan was flooded with sweet words, and his brain was sticky. He cursed "full mouth Huh", and then said to himself, "It's still too early to get off work, come and find me."
It was still light, and Zhuang Fanxin left the silhouette building and took a taxi. He was usually the most annoying to hear that the driver was stinky and poor. Today, he shouted "Master" and chatted with others to the GSG group headquarters.
In the cold wind stood a black long and straight beauty, Zhou Qiang. Seeing Zhuang Fanxin getting out of the car, he went up to meet him and led him all the way into the company building.
After walking for a long time, Zhuang Fanxin walked through this modern building and imagined Gu Zhuoyan's usual commute to get off work. years, he thought frame by frame.
"Just in front." Zhou Qiang said, "The general manager's office is here."
Before he knew it, he had arrived, Zhuang Fan thanked him, changed a relaxed attitude and walked into the office, the door was closed behind him, his relaxed energy did not last for five seconds, and he looked at Gu Zhuoyan at the desk and thought about it.
The upper body is only wearing a shirt and vest, but the sleeves are rolled up, and the hair is a little messy at this time, making the whole person look less meticulous. What is rare is that Gu Zhuoyan has a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his straight nose, which contrasts with the gold-edged pen between his fingertips, which makes him look gentle and beastly.
He raised his head and saw Zhuang Fan's heart poking at the door: "What are you doing, come here."
Zhuang Fan took a step forward, his unpromising feet were weak, and without touching the chair in front of the table, he walked around and walked straight to Gu Zhuoyan's side. His legs were touching the armrests, as if he had lost his soul, and he seemed to have no good intentions.
"Why are you wearing glasses?" he asked.
Gu Zhuoyan replied: "I read too many words today, my eyes are tired, and I don't wear a double shadow." He raised his face and met Zhuang Fanxin's downward gaze, "Do you feel awkward?"
Zhuang Fanxin shook his head, handsome dizzy him, but he was embarrassed to say, he fumbled for eye drops from his bag: "If you are tired, drop it, it will relieve fatigue." He put one hand on Gu Zhuoyan's shoulder, "I will help you drop it. ."
Gu Zhuoyan took off his glasses and leaned the back of his head against the back of the chair. Zhuang Fan pressed his heart against him and dropped eye drops when his eyes gradually lost focus.
In the haze, Zhuang Fanxin's silhouette lowered, and it was self-evident what he wanted to do. Gu Zhuoyan moved the corner of his lips, pleased by the other party's uncontrollable appearance, and then got pecked.
His vision became clear, and he put away his glasses: "Are you sending documents or taking advantage of me?"
Zhuang Fanxin laughed: "It's okay to use the public for personal gain." He took out two copies of the letter of intent, "The plan has been sent to your mailbox. I need to check a few things. I want to come over and watch it with you."
Gu Zhuoyan logged in to the mailbox, opened it, and patted Zhuang Fanxin's butt from behind: "Don't stand stupidly, go and sit down on the opposite side and take a tablet to look at, and check the details together." on someone's ass.
"I don't." Zhuang Fanxin scratched the edge of the table, "The tablet is too small, I want to look at the computer screen."
Gu Zhuoyan said, "Then move your chair here."
Zhuang Fan's heart remained still, his waist slumped a little, and he rubbed against Gu Zhuoyan's palm and twisted it. The more shameless this gesture was, the more nervously he peeked at the door. The hand on his buttocks moved to his waist and hooked him. He took courage and twisted his body to sit on Gu Zhuoyan's thigh.
The down jacket didn't take off, it was round and soft embedded in his arms, Gu Zhuoyan rubbed it twice as if he was playing with small objects, hugged the porcelain, fluffed the broken hair in front of Zhuang Fan's heart, and stared at that face: "Hide What, do you know how to be ashamed?"
Zhuang Fan buried his heart beside his neck: "In the office... Isn't this not a good idea?"
"Pretend to be a pure little boy." Gu Zhuoyan scolded with a smile, "You came here after taking the job of the advertising department, don't you just want to do something bad?"
Zhuang Fanxin said honestly, "I miss you."
Gu Zhuoyan collapsed the city in one sentence: "I haven't seen you for a few days..." Wiping away the sweat on the tip of Zhuang Fan's nose, he found that the other party was peeking at the door, "I'm a general manager anyway, and no one dares to trespass."
This is relieved, Zhuang Fan finds a comfortable position, sits in Gu Zhuoyan's arms and checks the plan. He was tired of doing homework together before, so Gu Zhuoyan just hugged him to watch the online class.
There was nothing wrong with the plan, Gu Zhuoyan signed the letter of intent, and when he was about to get off work, Zhuang Fan asked, "Are you going to have dinner together at night?"
"Tomorrow night." Gu Zhuoyan said, "I've made an appointment."
Zhuang Fan thought: "Lu Wen, Japanese Peruvian food, he can't lose weight."
"No wonder you missed your appointment, you don't gain weight and lose weight." Gu Zhuoyan reacted and put a foot on his heels, "How do you know so clearly?"
Zhuang Fan said in a eloquent manner, and he talked about looking for Lu Wen to go to the show, and he didn't forget to be good: "Your buddy is my buddy. This time, he will definitely increase his popularity. I am confident."
Gu Zhuoyan smiled and stroked Zhuang Fanxin's back up and down, and his down jacket was rustling: "Lu Wen can't go, I promised another dinner, and the first phase of the project with Wan Yue is almost progressing. Wen Lin and his parents get together."
Wen Lin was interrupted in the office. Actually, he wanted to say this. When he learned that he was going to be a regular, he was so excited that he forgot.
Seeing that Zhuang Fan was silent, Gu Zhuoyan said again: "My parents will also go, our family."
Originally, it was Gu Shibo and Xue Manzi who attended. Gu Zhuoyan was put out by Lu Wen, and the two added him as a project leader to occasionally talk about the progress. He deliberately stressed "we", as if the two sides had met their parents, and they stared at each other, waiting for Zhuang Fanxin to fight for him and be jealous.
Who knew that Zhuang Fan's heart was so moved: "You still report to me..."
Stealing chickens was not enough to lose rice, Gu Zhuoyan was so embarrassed that he wanted to push Zhuang Fanxin off his legs. Between the table and the chairs, the two of them, two adult men, tossing and shoving, wasting time, but they were immersed in it and no one called to stop.
"My forehead is sweating!" Zhuang Fan exclaimed.
"I'm so embarrassed to say, all the fucking wiped my tie!" Gu Zhuoyan pinched through the down jacket, unable to catch the flesh, and became furious, "People in the fashion industry wear such thick clothes, they should catch up with the security guards on duty downstairs."
Zhuang Fanxin scolded: "Fart—"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door outside, Zhuang Fan's heart suddenly froze, and he looked at Gu Zhuoyan in panic, Gu Zhuoyan had the urge to play cool in front of his sweetheart, and said, "Zhou Qiang, don't dare to be casual. Come in."
With a click, the door was twisted open. The woman at the door of the office was dressed in a smart suit, with long curly hair and delicate makeup. It was not obvious that she was over fifty years old. It was Gu Zhuoyan's mother, Xue Manzi.
Zhuang Fan's heart was so frightened that he got off Gu Zhuoyan's lap with the edge of the table, stood up in a hurry, grabbed his clothes and took a few steps away. Gu Zhuoyan was also a little surprised, stood up, stretched his tie and called "Mom".
Xue Manzi was holding her handbag, her face and knuckles turned pale. She hadn't come to the company for a long time, and she was busy at the end of the year, so she came around and wanted to see her son first.
Good guy, her gentle and upright, Huai Jin Huyu's son is really surprising. In the office, she sits on her lap with Xiao Qing'er in her arms, swearing and swearing in love. But that little love is actually Zhuang Fanxin!
Xue Manzi stepped on her high heels and came in, slammed the door, and Zhuang Fan's heart trembled with a bang. She walked to the table and said, "I thought it was my old eyes, but it turned out to be your child."
Zhuang Fan called out timidly, "Auntie, long time no see."
"It's been a long time." Xue Manzi said, "I didn't expect it to be so hot as soon as we met."
Zhuang Fan blushed, and he wanted to die. He failed his own son first, but now he has the cheek to turn back, and his mother has captured him in a sloppy manner.
Gu Zhuoyan had already withdrawn from the embarrassment, pretending that nothing happened, and asked, "Mom, why are you here?"
Xue Manzi replied, "I definitely didn't come to see your firewood and fire."
"That's what I said." Gu Zhuoyan smiled, "I haven't taken off my clothes, and I can't operate the dry wood and fire."
Xue Manzi was so angry that she threw her handbag: "Don't be a rogue with me!"
She stared at Gu Zhuoyan, and wanted to ask so much, when did she reunite after breaking up for ten years, was she moved again, what stage did she reach, and she secretly reconciled? Whose genes did you follow, why are you so unsatisfactory? ! I also want to ask Zhuang Fanxin, since he moved out and broke up, why did he come back and entangle again
The layers of problems are stuck in her chest, worry, impatience, fear, that anger is not worth mentioning... Xue Manzi took a breath and said to Gu Zhuo: "My son is really strong, and he is not afraid of being abandoned a second time."
A sentence choked Gu Zhuoyan's eyes, not only choking, but also tearing his dignity and the old scars in his heart, completely offending Ni scale, but he was facing his own mother and couldn't have an attack.
However, Zhuang Fan felt distressed: "Auntie..."
"What? Do you think I said it badly?" Xue Manzi replied, "I just said it, but you are the initiator."
Gu Zhuoyan immediately stopped: "Mom, today is too sudden, you are angry, I will explain it to you another day." He persuaded, but he was not convinced, "But in the end, it is my own business, I have sense, who I don't have the right to intervene."
When Xue Manzi heard this, "you're healed, and the scar forgot to hurt!"
"It's a little bit forgotten." Gu Zhuoyan didn't care to say a few more words when he was sitting on his thighs, "It hurts because he makes me hurt, and it's because of him that I forget it. Your son is so easy to fall for, what are you accusing him of? use?"
Xue Manzi's red lips were trembling, and she was too uncomfortable to speak. Gu Zhuoyan took the opportunity to raise her chin towards Zhuang Fanxin and calmly said, "Go home first, and talk about it another day."
Zhuang Fan's heart is chaotic, and his mind is filled with a few words from Gu Zhuoyan. He is an empathic and untrustworthy person in front of the other party, but Gu Zhuoyan still chooses to protect him and maintain their relationship to this day. relationship between.
… same as ten years ago.
After packing the bag, Zhuang Fanxin walked away from the table and walked slowly and slowly, but instead of heading towards the door, he walked in front of Gu Zhuoyan and Xue Manzi.
He said it to Xue Manzi, and even to Gu Zhuoyan: "Auntie, I was sorry for my humble words back then. I promise, there will never be a second time."
"I can't let him go in my heart, I love him, what you see today is that I pursued him shamelessly." Zhuang Fanxin said, "I used to be cowardly, but now I'm better, I won't care if others stop me, as long as I If he doesn't reject me, I will continue to be nice to him and beg him to get back with me."
He glanced at the table: "We signed a letter of intent for sponsorship, and I will contact him later for public and private reasons, but I won't be messing around in the office... I'm sorry."
Zhuang Fanxin clenched his fists and tightened his whole body to declare: "Humble words, once you were the only one who worked hard, I would only hide, and I will work harder than you in the future to fight for the future of me and you being late."
The blank of ten years cannot be filled, and every second in the future will not want to have any more regrets. Gu Zhuoyan was stunned for a while, he didn't expect Zhuang Fanxin to say these words, he even thought that Zhuang Fanxin would give up after a little longer.
"Auntie," Zhuang Fanxin finally said, "I'm sorry."
After he finished speaking, he walked out and suddenly relaxed after walking out of the office.
Inside the house, Xue Manzi returned to her senses after a long while: "He..." She couldn't believe it, she turned her face to look at Gu Zhuoyan, "What does he mean?"
Gu Zhuoyan said: "...Love me means."
"Mom, figure it out for yourself."
He left Xue Manzi, strode out, chased outside the elevator and opened the closing door. It was crowded with employees returning home from work. Zhuang Fanxin stood in the middle and looked at him in surprise.
"What you said just now," Gu Zhuoyan locked the door, "is all sincere?"
Zhuang Fanxin replied, "Yes."
Gu Zhuoyan opened his hand, with a very obvious posture, Zhuang Fan was stunned for a few seconds, approached uncertainly, and was hugged tightly when he punched away.
His heart was numb, and he confessed in a low voice, "Actually, I was scared to death..."
Gu Zhuoyan smiled in his ear, saying that he still had a little conscience.
The subordinates were already stunned. They wanted to look but didn't dare to look, so they squeezed back, for fear of affecting the general manager's target. In the corridor not far away, Xue Manzi and Gu Shibo, who were chased out, stood side by side, blushing and accusing each other. Look at your good son!