Although it is easy to say a cold "don't care", Chen Gong actually couldn't fall asleep after confirming with Zheng Yi that "it has landed" - a little worried.
Chen Gong always felt: It seems that these rich second generation basically have no ability to take care of themselves, so I am a little worried about Zheng Yi - this is why Lao Wang informed Chen Gong that "Zheng Yi was sent to Chengdu to handle work with you", Chen Gong would be particularly repulsive.
Chen Gong is accustomed to doing things by himself, and he does not need to be disturbed by others to his own rhythm, and he does not need to stumble because of concern for others' behavior.
If Zheng Yi was forced, then Chen Gong could have 100% focus on his work, so he had to give 30% of his heart to him.
Besides, Zheng Yi is still the treasure in Pharaoh's hand.
Chen Gong also didn't want Zheng Yi to bump into someone here. In the end, Pharaoh settled the account of "not taking good care of Mr. Zheng" on his own head.
In fact, Lao Wang was not careful enough to tell Chen Gong that "Zheng Yi landed late and has no food to eat, so you can help him prepare some food in advance" - it was Chen Gong's own idea to prepare some food for Zheng Yi.
Of course it wasn't for some "intimate" reason - Chen Gong simply didn't want this unruly and arrogant son to play tricks because of travel, which would eventually affect his work.
There was another reason why Chen Gong didn't want to face it.
On September 30, Chen Gong was temporarily dispatched to Chengdu to investigate the scene, and Qiu Mang helped him book the evening flight that day.
After signing the fake slip in the Human Resources Department at around 1:30 noon, Chen Gong left the HALO company with his luggage and walked through the atrium to take the elevator downstairs.
The high-end office building where HALO is located is located on the third ring road of the capital, and the property is very good. But the only thing that is stupid is the pattern of [12 households on one ladder]—in simple terms: the ratio of the number of elevators to the number of households on each floor; the larger the ratio, the smoother the traffic.
The usual elevators are enough. There are actually six elevators and two escalators on each floor, and the transportation is basically smooth.
The suitcase itself is not heavy, and Chen Gong was too lazy to go around to the other side of the floor to take the elevator, so he simply walked into the escape route.
When I reached the fourth floor, I didn't turn around when I heard someone talking below and came up.
It was originally a call from a passerby, so of course Chen Gong didn't take it to heart; it was only when a name appeared in this sentence that Chen Gong stopped and was stunned.
- "Zheng Yi, that idiot, I really think I like him now - I hinted him to open a room, he is as hilarious as two hundred and five!"
— "Such a silly son of a landlord's family is usually best caught!"
- "Ugh - don't say I have a picture in my head!"
Chen Gong listened to these few sentences about Zheng Yi's "very pertinent" evaluation, and subconsciously retreated a few steps upstairs.
Although he didn't intend to eavesdrop on other people's speech, it was a coincidence that he, as the deputy of the person being discussed, really had a face-to-face with the person discussing, and Chen Gong dared not estimate what troubles would happen next.
Turning back and opening the door of the escape channel on the fourth floor, Chen Gong planned to stay away from the land of right and wrong.
But after hearing a snarky laugh again, the man added: "But I can really catch him, it's not like I can't eat this handsome-faced idiot—I'll secretly leave an 'intimate video' or something. , it will be a bit of a catch in the future.”
After listening to this sentence, Chen Gong's mind exploded with a "hum—".
If Zheng Yi was his own good brother, if he was calculated like this, Chen Gong would definitely return to the escape route and punch him twice, and then kick him downstairs.
But Zheng Yi is his old enemy, the enemy who only poured his drink in the morning, and the dead enemy who went to make a small report at noon to "expose" his absenteeism... Chen Gong had imagined Zheng Yi in an "intimate video" in a short time. "The way he left HALO in a daze after the incident.
— Thought, but not pleasant.
Chen Gong's brows were furrowed, his emotions were up and down - a trace of malice broke out in his heart, but he died in an instant.
Chen Gong couldn't imagine Zheng Yizhen's expression when he left HALO in a sullen way when he was calculated to that point; he also couldn't imagine what kind of mentality he would have to have to sit at his workstation calmly after Zheng Yi left HALO because of this. Become the new director; I can't imagine how embarrassing Zheng Yi, the self-proclaimed smart guy, will be when he finds out that he is being counted emotionally...
There are too many pictures that I can't imagine, but they all played a circle in Chen Gong's mind...
After trying hard to regain his senses, Chen Gong turned his head back.
Through the glass of the escape door, Chen Gong saw the back of the man going upstairs.
Although not familiar with him, after all, Chen Gong recognized him after working in the company for many years, and wanted to know that he was Zheng Yi's "gossip object" all along.
It seems to be called... Yang Yi.
On the last call to Zheng Yi, because he was busy bickering, he forgot to explain important things - Chen Gong couldn't understand why Zheng Yi, an idiot, would become stupid along with him.
Picking up the half-can of beer left on the bay window table and taking a few sips, Chen Gong called Zheng Yi again.
It was late at night, and from the window, there were no more pedestrians on the street, only the street lamps and some billboards were still on.
In fact, Chen Gong has long been yawning.
Chen Gong is a very self-disciplined person: go to bed early and get up early, exercise obediently, and although he has the habit of smoking and drinking, he is only a social chip to quickly get along with others, never excessive.
On the other hand, Zheng Yi is completely the opposite. He often comes to work the next morning with a hangover because he was in a bar and sang K the night before. At this time, Chen Gong is usually unable to communicate with him about his work. Unconscious bomb, so the two will quarrel again.
When the beep beeps for the third time, the call is connected.
Chen Gong picked up a cold attitude and said to the phone: "I need to check with you in advance about some things in the scenic area - I will see the people in the scenic area early tomorrow, so we'd better meet them before meeting them. indivual… "
- Halfway through speaking, I realized that there was a busy tone that was hung up on the phone.
Chen Gong took a breath and let out a long breath.
Maybe she's so bored with herself... so she doesn't even want to answer the phone.
In fact, Chen Gong is not willing to bring the relationship to what it is today.
Zheng Yi's ability and advantages are complementary to his own - Chen Gong has rich experience, and Zheng Yi is very professional; if the two can get along well as friends, maybe they can see from Zheng Yi how round and how much the "foreign moon" is. Don't expand and improve your narrow vision...
Sometimes Chen Gong didn't understand what he was pranking about.
Although Zheng Yi took the position of "director" from behind, Chen Gongming also promised himself: at least be mature and maintain basic courtesy with him.
It’s easy to convince yourself, but it’s hard to do it in practice—some things I care too much about, so I can’t manage my resistance every time; so that when I learned that Zheng Yi was calculated into a trap, I None were able to come forward to stop this.
It's the old enemy who was born out of tune - Chen Gong recognized it.
Squeeze the butt of the cigarette in the ashtray, and prepare to deliver the pre-purchased food for Zheng Yi to the front desk downstairs.
Zheng Yi's cell phone was cut off, and he was sitting on the trolley case with his heavy eyelids at a loss.
It suddenly reminded me that it was about... seven years ago, right? When I came out of the arrival gate of Heathrow Airport, I saw the sight of a foreign country in the middle of the night, and I felt the same way—the hot wind of the late summer night was blowing, but I felt inexplicably cold.
Looking up at the hotel building, there are only four or five windows with lights on.
With a sigh, Zheng Yi stood up.
- "Where are you going?"
A familiar, indifferent voice came from behind.
Zheng Yi turned around and Chen Gong walked out of the hotel door.
Her hair seemed to be freshly washed and only scribbled dry with a towel, and she was wearing a T-shirt with a slouchy neckline.
Zheng glanced at him for a moment, and then his mind sluggish due to distress remembered what he asked himself: "Ah... just walk around."
"Why didn't you answer the phone?"
"Shut down..."
"Why don't you check in so late?"
"I lost my ID."
"Then... let the front desk be accommodating - are you going to go to six? What if you're late for work?"
After being questioned by Chen Gong for a long time, Zheng Yi suddenly felt a little ridiculous - his embarrassment at the moment was displayed unobstructed in front of Chen Gong's eyes. Although in the past, the two directors were at odds, but in this "difficult" situation, why should the attitude of "official business" be implemented so thoroughly...
Zheng Yi sneered and replied to Chen Gong: "None of your business?"
Chen Gong was still indifferent: "You can do whatever you like, it's none of my business, as long as you don't delay your work, everything can be said. I'm calling you to tell you to bring your camera tomorrow - now the notification has arrived. ID cards and those You can handle it yourself, I'll go back to sleep."
Zheng Yi didn't have the strength to deal with him: "Okay."
Then Chen Gong turned around and left.
Zheng Yi felt a little sore nose. He stared at him out of thin air to ease the heat that rushed to his forehead.
He was in a bad mood, but not because of Chen Gong's indifference, nor because of work pressure, nor because he was living on the streets... He had encountered worse things, and he could handle it by himself.
Nasal soreness is just because I'm so hungry, I'm a little nauseated.
Zheng Yi is a very emotional person.
Unlike Chen Gong, who has been paralyzed for many years, Zheng Yi's emotions and anger have always been unceremonious. He scolded and wiped away tears; he was teased by jokes on Weibo, and even in company meetings, he couldn't restrain the laughter he couldn't suppress.
So when I'm hungry, my nose is sore, and there's nothing wrong with it.
In fact, Zheng Yi sometimes understands why Chen Gong is so indifferent to himself.
—The position of director of the visual department is the position that Chen Gong has been working hard to achieve after staying in HALOstudio for six years;
But thinking of this, Zheng Yi secretly snorted again: "... Society is so cruel, although I'm sorry, but with my beautiful resume and business ability, I do my part to be the director..."
- After all, the workplace is not a pear, and no one can carry forward the traditional virtue of "humility and harmony" in the things they care about most.
Zheng Yi knows that he is a reckless and emotional person, but because of this, he is also a person who is easily moved - if Chen Gong hadn't made a bad face to himself frequently at the beginning, maybe the two of them would still be good friends. But Chen Gong is going to go against himself - this makes the young master's temper, Zheng Yi really can't accept it. He can laugh at the wall once, swallow his voice when he meets the wall twice, and Zheng Yi has to go crazy when he encounters the wall three times.
To blame... It's just that Chen Gong is too small-minded.
Zheng Yi can understand him, but he can't understand him - Chen Gong: the only criterion for judging things is interests, and the desire to win and lose is too heavy...
His key word in life is "success".
Even this hope is bluntly marked in his name.
Being left to dry in the summer night, Zheng Yi thought about it—it seemed impossible to go back to the hotel and ask the little girl at the front desk to open a room.
But I still went back to the hotel. I went to the front desk and asked for the burger that Chen Gong left for him. While eating, I pulled the trolley case and planned to walk around to see if there was a 24-hour fast food restaurant. foot.
The rest... wait until the phone is fully charged and turned on.
Pulling luggage down the steps in front of the hotel, he blindly turned right.
But I saw Chen Gong again - squatting and smoking a cigarette under the eaves on the right corner, looking like a little hooligan who made a living by robbery on the street.
When he saw Chen Gong, Zheng Yizheng was eating the hamburger that Chen Gong bought for himself, and felt a little embarrassed... But after thinking about it, it was also a reimbursement of the company's money. Seeing Chen Gong's appearance, he planned to walk straight past him.
When passing by Chen Gong, he stood up and scooped up the suitcase.
Chen Gong squeezed the cigarette and didn't look at Zheng Yi: "I'm afraid that you will affect my work tomorrow - so, you can sleep in my room for one night - no need to register ID cards, we will sneak in through the back door of the hotel."
Zheng Yi felt a sore nose again, probably because a hamburger wasn't enough to fill his stomach.
I wanted to sneer and say something mocking Chen Gong, but when the sneer passed through the nasal cavity, it turned into a deadly sound - like a "um" with a hint of grievance.
Realizing that he failed to manage this "sneer", Zheng Yi wanted to die on the spot.
But Chen Gong didn't care.
He only held Zheng Yi's suitcase and threw it to Zheng Yi's back to say, "This is even if I took care of you - when Pharaoh asked, don't speak ill of me."