After Zheng Yi left, Chen Gong sat for a while.
The sky darkened quickly, and the empty conference room quickly dimmed.
The old enemy who was incompatible before has really become a comrade-in-arms fighting side by side—the change in this distance happened abruptly, and Chen Gong was caught off guard.
It's okay to say it's not good; it's okay to say it's good, but I don't dare to admit it...
Chen Gong listened to Zheng Yi's absurd "confession", and kept it in his heart. Later, it took root and sprouts in his heart, and finally grew savagely.
Chen Gong felt that he was ridiculous and pathetic—since Sean, he refused to set foot in relationships because of his inferiority.
The first experience of a defeat took away his self-esteem and his expectations; since then, he has focused all his attention on his career, overcoming obstacles and climbing mountains and mountains, always thinking, "One day, if I save enough bread, I won't be shriveled in love again"... This is the only way Chen Gong thinks of.
But up to now, the "material first" self has fallen behind a rich man.
In the game against reality, the always cautious Chen Gong accidentally dropped the wrong piece.
The final step has not yet been reached, but the plate can no longer be turned over, and the situation of defeat is already clear.
All the measures after this are just military and military.
After replying to Yao Jiaren's sentence "Little Sichuan," Chen Gong got up and walked out of the conference room.
Tell Yao Jiaren to wait for him at the driveway outside the office building, and Chen Gong plans to go back to his station to pack up.
When I walked back to the work station, I saw a large board half a person high standing next to the table, covered with a cloth; when I opened it, it was an oil painting, the picture was full of glass bulbs, all of them were painted transparently and crisply, as if Knock it out to make a sound.
Turning over to the back, there is a line of small characters written in the upper right corner of the canvas: "Thank you Brother Chen for covering (photo) me, and when my brother is awesome, I will follow Brother Chen too!" The inscription reads "Little Angel".
When he went out carrying this painting, Chen Gong was still a little nervous—for fear that the glass bulb in the painting would be accidentally smashed by himself.
His little angel also started to make a difference, and Chen Xiaoang still didn't know how to "be nice to Zheng Yi".
Chen Gong is not good to people, and Sean summed it up for Chen Gong: "This is because your original family is fragmented - you have not been loved, and of course you will not love others!"
At that time, Chen Gong felt that Sean's words were too sharp, but after careful consideration, it seemed that what he said might also make sense.
When Sean's birthday was the first year, Chen Gong took him to eat steak, and he angered Sean because he asked the waiter a "hick-like" question - "How can the steak be half-cooked?"
It took dozens of phone calls afterward to coax the runaway Sean back. At that time, Chen Gong was so nervous with the heat on his head that he repeatedly assured: There will be no such shameful things in the future!
Sean said do you think I think you are ashamed? I think you don't care - you only need to pay for taking me out to eat, but I can't see your heart.
Chen Gong nodded straight after listening.
The next year, on Sean's birthday, Chen Gong took a day off, cooked hot pot at home, bought roses, and wrote cards.
Sean sneered when he came home: Everyone is an adult, is the "Straw Woven Ring" romantic
I didn't eat a single bite of a pot of hot pot, and coaxed people into the middle of the night, and the fat beef rolls had already turned into a pulpy look.
In the third year, Chen Gong's memory improved. Chen Gong bought an iPhone with a warm bonus and gave it to Sean.
Sean was angry again: You bought me the old one when the new one just came out
Chen Gong smiled wryly: But it is because the new model has been discounted from the old model that I can afford it for you!
Sean said that I don't think you are poor, even if you only gave me a piece of candy today, I will follow you. But there is a premise - you have a jar of candy and you are only willing to give me this piece, and you only have a piece of candy and you are willing to give me this piece, there is a fundamental difference.
The dull Chen Gong finally felt a little tired.
People's hearts are unpredictable, it's not easy to do what they want, and what they do is wrong. There are many times when they hit a wall, and Chen Gong is also afraid.
Sean is still like this, isn't it more difficult to please Mr. Zheng, who has seen the world of flowers
Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoang started to get angry with Qiumang again: No wonder people say that human resources are the departments that are used to create chaos!
The oil painting from "Little Angel" is framed. After thinking about it, Chen Gong stuffed the picture frame into the leather back seat - it will inevitably be damaged if you put it in the trunk.
After sitting in the driver's seat, Chen Gong checked it through the rear-view mirror - the painting was lying on the back seat, but he stayed safe.
Chen Gong thought it was funny: this little angel is also quite melon - giving such a big picture to someone is tiring enough to move it once.
Just thinking of this, a phone call came from a department employee, and Chen Gong picked it up: "Hello?"
There was a bit of embarrassment in the tone of the phone: "I just remembered that it seems to be confusing - Brother Chen, can you move it alone?"
Chen Gong hummed and smiled: "Did you send the painting?"
There was a "Fuck me!" and then hung up the phone.
After a while, the same number called again, and the little angel who revealed his identity was dejected: "I think you have a caller ID, it's useless to hang up the phone... This is over, the bonus is all gone!"
"Cheng Shen, your IQ is sorry for your name!" Chen Gong finished laughing at him and asked, "Are you free tonight?"
Cheng Shen showed a desperate attitude: "Yes, Brother Chen! What are you talking about?"
"You come to the National Academy of Design and have a meal with the newcomer - the new Yao Jiaren in the department, I hope you will take him with you in the future."
"Okay! I'm on the subway, transfer right away!"
Cheng Shen is a young man in the Vision Department who was interviewed by Chen Gong himself a year ago.
If not from the point of view of office politics, Cheng Shen is Chen Gong's henchman.
Chen Gong really likes this kid - he is loyal and quick to work. If you point him in the direction, he will fight to kill the enemy. You don't need to worry about anything at all.
It's just that sometimes my brain is not very good at turning, I don't know how to be flexible, and my temperament is too straight.
At the time of the interview, it was a whole group of people who were directly interviewed. After dispersing, Chen Gong went to the bathroom to use the trumpet, and happened to meet Cheng Shen who had just finished using the toilet.
This kid seized the opportunity to have one-on-one contact with the interviewer, and came up and asked, "Brother, do I have a show?"
Chen Gong couldn't stop the car for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and turn his body inward: "Stand farther away from me, there will be drama!"
Cheng Shen panicked, took a few steps back and stammered: "I... I didn't mean to offend! Then... Brother, I'll go first... "
Seeing him frightened like this, Chen Gong felt pitiful again: "How many companies have you interviewed for?"
The young man said frankly: "Today there are three - not many! Mainly I have to go back to work at night."
"On duty?"
"Yes, in the evening shift, as a shopping guide in the sports supermarket near the school!"
Chen Gong has interviewed many people.
Smarter children will say, "There is only HALO. After all, this is my favorite company" - using this kind of language to show loyalty; more careful children will say "I have already received several offers... However, I still prefer HALO" - using this kind of language to give yourself a reputation.
Few are as stupid as Cheng Shen.
Chen Gong asked him, "Lack of money?"
"Lack!" Cheng Shen nodded again and again: "So being a shopping guide - but still greedy: making money and doing things you like, these two want to catch up together... I don't know if there is any chance..."
Chen Gong raised his pants: "There is a chance."
The young man noticed something from Chen Gong's words, and restrained himself for a moment.
Chen Gong gave a clear answer: "Come to work!"
Cheng Shen thanked Chen Gong with great gratitude, bowed to Chen Gong, and walked out of the toilet backwards - like a little eunuch.
Chen Gongxiao - I was a resident singer in a bar back then, and when I met Wang Yao, it was the same attitude. Unable to grasp the distance, he approached clumsily, desperately trying to grab the life-saving straw, showing his timidity and the lower limit of IQ... But Wang Yao, although he saw it, was willing to give himself this opportunity.
So Chen Gong gave Cheng Shen a chance.
By the way, I experienced the feeling of a domineering president.
No, bossy director.
No, Deputy Director Domineering...
Thinking about it this way: Cheng Shen was as obedient as a little eunuch in front of him, and he was also normal in front of Wang Yao. Looking at this phenomenon objectively and detached, it is not without reason that Zheng Yi secretly remarked to himself as [Chen Gonggong].
Chen Gong smiled wryly.
After the car drove off the ground, it was a dazzling business district.
Chen Gong glanced around—not far away, Yao Jiaren was listening to music and waiting in place, and people were swarming around him.
After turning the corner and stopping the car, Chen Gong lowered the passenger's window and honked the horn twice.
Yao Jiaren, who was listening to the song and waiting, was distracted by the sound of the loudspeaker. After seeing Chen Gong, he took off his headphones and walked over to greet Chen Gong with a smile.
Just as he opened the door of Chen Gong's co-driver, he was supported on the shoulders by a person walking up behind him.
— "Yao Jiaren... eh, Chen Gong?"
Zheng Yi greeted the car with a smile: "Eh? What are you two doing?"
"Oh, Zheng Yi..." Chen Gong replied in a flat tone: "Go back to school with my junior for a meal."
Zheng Yi was still laughing, although his expression was lively, he seemed stunned and did not speak.
Chen Gong said again: "Your things are still in my car, do you want to take them away?"
"Oh." Zheng Yi remembered and shook his head again, still smiling: "No, I'll find you tomorrow..."
Chen Gong said yes: "Then... see you tomorrow!"
Zheng nodded and helped Yao Jiaren close the passenger door: "See you tomorrow!"
After saying goodbye, after closing the car window, blocking the heat outside the car, Chen Gong took a breath and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead.
Greeting to Yao Jiaren, "It's so hot...", Chen Gong lowered the air by two degrees.
Really hot.
It was only the brief moment when the car door was opened that the sweat oozing from his back soaked his shirt.
After saying goodbye to Chen Gong and Yao Jiaren, Zheng Yi stood there for a while.
The friend couldn't wait there, and honked the horn with a "beep": "Zheng Yi, why are you in a daze? Don't you just say hello and you're done! Hurry up! Get in the car!"
When he was called back to God, Zheng Yi suddenly shivered a little - it was early autumn, he was standing on the street wearing only his shirt, and it was quite cold after being blown by the night wind.
"What's the hurry?!" Zheng Yi closed his eyes irritably as he slammed the car door shut.
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