During the lunch break, the front desk of the Su Group received a courier sent to the president's office.
"It's from Secretary Fang." Xiaomei at the front desk looked at the recipient and said.
"Then send it quickly." The courier from the president's office must be sent upstairs as soon as it is received. This is the first rule that Su's front desk must keep in mind.
"Yeah." Xiaomei took the elevator to the president's office on the top floor, holding the express box.
"Secretary Fang's courier." Xiaomei knocked on the door of the secretary's room.
It is rare that the boss is not here, so there is no need to follow him. Fang Yu, who was taking time to drink coffee with his subordinates, heard the voice, put down the coffee in his hand, walked to the door a few steps, took the courier from Xiaomei's hand and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, little one. nice."
"Secretary Fang knows my name?" Xiaomei was a little excited that the company's senior leaders could remember her name as a low-level front desk.
"Of course I remember, you helped me get the courier last time." Fang Yu smiled and glanced at the employee badge on Xiaomei's chest.
"It's all my job." Xiaomei's face flushed with excitement, "Then... I won't disturb your work. Goodbye Secretary Fang."
"Goodbye." Fang Yu watched the little girl blushing and ran away, then took the express box and walked into the house, and as soon as he turned around, he received teasing glances from his two beautiful subordinates.
"Boss, you are teasing other girls again." Assistant No. 1 Lilith said with a smile.
"Nonsense." Fang Yu put the courier box on the desk and said, took the utility knife handed over by Assistant No. 2 Zhu Lin, and cut open the tape on it.
Fang Yu found the beautifully packaged photo frame inside the box after pulling open a bunch of foam padding to prevent collisions.
"Huh..." Zhu Lin glanced at the photo in the frame and asked in surprise, "This silhouette looks like our boss."
"Where, where?" Lilith on the side couldn't help but lean over to look at Zhu Lin's words, and then confirmed Zhu Lin's guess, "It's our boss."
"You two have good eyes." You must know that when Fang Yu saw this photo, he also looked at it for a long time before realizing that the silhouette inside was his own boss.
"Then the other silhouette is our boss lady?" Zhu Lin said firmly.
"It's so beautiful, so romantic." Lilith's eyes are shining with stars, and the kissing silhouette in the photo, the breeze willows, and the sunset afterglow scenes can make people look drunk.
"What? The boss is married, what do you still miss?" Fang Yu glanced at Lilith and teased.
"What are you thinking about! Since I worked overtime with the boss for a month, my love for the boss has all turned into fear." Lilith said with a bitter face, "The fear of working overtime."
"That's right!" Zhu Lin said deeply, "I think the first time I saw Mr. Su in a financial magazine and then went crazy, and then went to Su's to recruit the assistant to the president's office. Come in, and end up breaking down in endless overtime."
"Your love is really superficial." Fang Yu couldn't help rolling his eyes, took off the cover outside the photo frame, wiped the dust on the glass of the photo frame with a tissue to ensure everything was perfect, and then took the photo frame and put it into the president's office .
Zhu Lin saw that the courier box was useless. When she picked it up and was about to throw it away, she suddenly found that there was an identical photo frame inside, so she looked at Fang Yu who was coming out of the president's office with some doubts, and asked, "Boss, what's wrong? one left."
"This is a spare." Fang Yu took the photo frame and said, "If the boss is in a bad mood when he is on a business trip, this is a killer."
"Like!" Lilith and Zhu Lin couldn't help but give their boss a manual thumbs up after hearing this.
"By the way... Boss has been out at noon these days, what are you doing?" Zhu Lin asked curiously, knowing that her own boss, a workaholic, even had to hold a lunch meeting at lunch. The three of them have to follow along, and they have to take turns to eat. The lunch break life of drinking coffee and chatting like today is simply a dream.
"BOSS..." Fang Yu didn't know what to think, he said with a sullen smile, "I'm preparing for the Galaxy Charity Gala next week."
In a certain building about ten minutes' drive away from the Su's Building, President Su, who was meticulous on weekdays, was struggling with the rhythm of the music.
"oops!"
With a "shrill" scream, Su Hang stiffly stopped: "Sorry."
"No... It doesn't matter." As a dance assistant in this studio, Selena was secretly happy when she knew that she was going to be a sparring partner for Su Hang. After all, who wouldn't like a handsome and handsome dance partner. It's just that this kind of love, after her feet were stepped on more than 30 times in a row, and after resting at home for a week, she became thankful and insensitive.
Dance teacher Pete glanced at his assistant's feet with a frown, and thought a little worriedly, if it doesn't hurt, he will fall down again. The five sparring partners in our studio have already completed their rounds. All of them accompany Mr. Su to dance a class, and they have to rest at home for three days. They can't afford to hurt.
"Mr. Su, you just grabbed the photo again." Pete's tone was full of helplessness.
Su Hang naturally knows that he is rushing to shoot again. Maybe people always have shortcomings. Anyway, Su Hang can't remember this damn beat.
"Actually, this ballroom dance is very special Jane..." Mr. Pete suddenly stopped, he no longer dared to make two simple words in front of Su Hang, hurting his self-esteem, "Mr. Su, if you really can't catch the tempo, why don't you do it yourself? Counting silently, 1, 2, 3, 4?"
Pitt has been teaching dance for more than a decade, and today is definitely a stain on his career.
"Selena, come with Mr. Su again." Pete looked at Selena who was secretly twisting his feet.
"Ah? Oh." Serena walked over with a white face.
As the music sounded again, Su Hang moved with the dance partner's footsteps, and silently counted the beats in his heart, 1, 2, 3...
"Ouch!" After another scream, Selena finally couldn't help it, and she asked cautiously with a trembling voice, "Su... Mr. Su, why don't we take off our shoes and dance again."
"..." Su Hang pursed his lips, his face turned black.
For more than a week, Suhang spends an hour at this dance studio every day during his lunch break to learn how to dance. (I asked why I came during the lunch break, of course, because I have to go home for dinner with my wife at night.) But a week has passed, except for memorizing the movements, Suhang has not made any progress.
Before learning to dance, Su Hang always felt that he was a fast learner. After all, Suhang, who never went to school formally after primary school, was able to successfully pass the entrance examination of the Department of Financial Management of Beston University in M country at the age of 18 by relying on his self-taught knowledge. With such a high IQ and learning ability, he can't even learn to dance, it's just...
After finishing today's course, although no progress has been made, Suhang still has to go back to work in the company. Re-tie his tie and put on his suit, Su Hang quietly stood at the elevator entrance and waited for the elevator to come down from the upstairs.
Ding!
Hearing the sound of the elevator opening, Su Hang was about to walk in, but stopped when he saw the man standing in the elevator.
Shang Hexu, the next successor of Feihang Chain, the young owner of the world's largest supermarket chain, is also Shenxi's childhood sweetheart.
"Aren't you coming in?" Shang Hexu asked politely.
After regaining his senses and pursing his lips, Su Hang stepped into the elevator, he stood tight beside Shang Hexu, and never said a word from beginning to end.
"Mr. Su came here to dance?" Shang Hexu's gentle voice suddenly sounded in the small space.
Su Hang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the man beside him.
"I saw just now that it seemed to be a dance studio." Shang Hexu explained with a smile.
"Mr. Shang knows me?" Su Hang asked.
"Mr. Su's topic is very high recently." Shang Hexu raised his right hand calmly and gracefully, and stretched it out towards Su Hang, "I've heard it for a long time, this is the first time we meet."
Su Hang looked at the right hand that Shang Hexu stretched out, and reached out to hold it with complicated eyes: "Good luck!"
The two of them invariably stared at each other's palms tightly. Su Hang was afraid that after staring at Shang Hexu for a long time, he would not be able to control his hostility, but Shang Hexu was looking at a scar on Su Hang's cuff.
Shang Hexu's eyes flashed, and suddenly he said, "I wonder if Mr. Su is free, how about we have lunch together?"
"Okay." Su Hang didn't know why Shang Hexu suddenly invited him, but he knew that he must not be afraid of the provocation from this man.
Shang Hexu smiled, raised his hand and pressed the elevator button on the top floor again. The two took the elevator and returned to the top of the building.
The top floor is a western restaurant with three Michelin stars, with a quiet environment and elegant style. Shang Hexu was obviously a frequent visitor here. After ordering two simple meals, he also asked the waiter to pick up the red wine he kept here.
Su Hang silently watched the red wine flow into the glass little by little, while his right hand was unconsciously fiddling with the knife and fork.
"The scar on Mr. Su's wrist is..." Shang Hexu said a little rashly, "I saw it when I shook hands just now, I'm a little curious."
"I was injured a long time ago." Su Hang replied casually.
"It looks like a knife wound." Shang Hexu said suddenly, which caused Su Hang to look up in confusion, only to see Shang Hexu taking a sip of red wine and continuing, "Twelve years ago, in the alley next to Qingcheng Middle School. "
Su Hang frowned slightly, looking at Shang Hexu with some vigilance.
"Actually, this isn't the first time we've met." Shang Hexu said with a nostalgic tone, "Twelve years ago, I skipped class once and smuggled Xiaoxi out to buy a birthday present for Aunt Shen. It was unfortunate that I was at school. I met a few thugs in the alley next to me. I was carrying the stream, and I couldn’t run away, and I couldn’t beat it. When I didn’t know what to do, a man with a stick suddenly rushed out from the other end of the alley. Boy, help us block those little gangsters."
"It's you." Shang Hexu looked at Su Hang and said firmly, "A month after this incident, I saw the boy near the school once, with such a scar on his wrist."
With Shang Hexu's actions, Su Hang's eyes unconsciously fell on his right hand, where there is a scar with the memory of Shenxi.
"It's me." Su Hang looked at Shang Hexu and simply admitted it.
"Sure enough, it's you!" Shang Hexu smiled bitterly, his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, "You know, I actually brought three billion back this time."
Three billion? Su Hang's eyes stared at Shang Hexu tightly, which was full of tension and hostility.
"I originally wanted to find a chance to see you, and then talk to you about the Shen family again." Shang Hexu said, "After all, it's not easy for you to get three billion dollars."
"It's none of your business!" Suhangyu warned.
"But it's about Xiaoxi." Shang Hexu looked back at Su Hang and smiled bitterly, "But I know now that you won't talk to me anymore. That girl you've had a crush on for a long time is actually Xiaoxi."
Su Hang's fingers holding the fork suddenly exerted force, like a cat that had been invaded by the territory, blowing up the hair all over his body.
"I'm only a month behind you." Shang Hexu murmured as if mocking himself and sighing.
"Even if it's only a minute late, she's my wife." So please go away mellow!
The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and there was invisible lightning and thunder.
The author has something to say: Su Hang: Fang Yu, what is going on with this document, are you out of your mind
Fang Yu calmly handed over the spare photo frame.
Su Hang: Forget it, pay attention next time.