Lin Chaosheng had never met Fang Yi, but his intuition had already matched the name in his head to the person in front of him.
Lu Chenfeng stood up from his seat, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's really not the right time."
"You don't run against me." Fang Yijun straightened his clothes and stepped forward, "I thought I would come here in early June, but half a month is enough to give you face."
The rude expression quickly subsided when he turned to Lin Chaosheng, Fang Yi stretched out his hand, and called out in a gentlemanly manner, "Mr. Lin."
Lin Chaosheng held it back and replied, "I've heard the name for a long time, editor-in-chief Fang."
Fang Yi was overjoyed and clasped his hands even tighter: "Lu Chenfeng mentioned me to you?"
Lu Chenfeng plugged in/into the mouth: "Release."
He understood the meaning of the other party in a second, Fang Yi immediately stopped his hand as if touching the switch, and smiled friendly at Lin Chaosheng.
"Let's talk." Lin Chaosheng turned and walked towards the pantry, "I'll make a pot of tea."
Fang Yi leaned against Lu Chenfeng's desk, followed Lin Chaosheng with his eyes for a moment, half covered his mouth and muttered a whisper: "'Treasure Hunter' has the sharpest eyes, the most poisonous eyes, all good things are in your hands, I didn't expect you to be very good at finding someone."
"It's work time now." Lu Chenfeng slipped his cuffs and glanced at his watch, and asked teasingly, "Editor-in-chief of Tangtang Magazine, so busy?"
"People who are about to resign." Fang Yi leaned lazily on the sofa, patted the armrest twice, and said with relief, "Don't hurry up on paid vacations and take advantage of the leader's business trip to have a few more free days."
Lu Chenfeng took the tea brewed by Lin Chaosheng, and his eyes showed a touch of tenderness, and then sat down beside Fang Yi: "You want to resign?"
Fang Yi sipped a sip of Ceylon black tea, the concentration was just right, he leaned against the back of the sofa with the cup comfortably: "I've had a bad life, I want to experience the life of wandering around the world, I wonder if Boss Lu will take me in?"
It was expected that Fang Yi came to visit with this idea in mind, Lu Chenfeng stroked his eyebrows with a thumb, and said sternly: "You have to think clearly, doing my business is risky, and it is very likely that I won't make any money for a few months. ."
"There's no risk in doing it?" Fang Yi sneered and waved his hand. "There are risks in life. I'm in a good mood. The savings for these years should be enough for me to retire."
"After graduating from college, when I was young, energetic and most courageous, I didn't have the guts to go ahead, so I just wanted to find a stable job with complete insurance and a high pension." Lu Chenfeng asked suspiciously, "Now that I'm in my thirties, I want to have a job. Throw away everything and start from scratch, are you willing?"
Turning the teacup in his hand with five fingers, Fang Yi stared down at the ochre-red tea, dawdled for a few seconds, opened his lips and said, "Twenty-year-olds have twenty-year-old thoughts, thirty-year-olds have thirty-year-old mentality, we are all ordinary people. Ordinary ordinary families, who were nurtured by their parents and elders when they were in school, felt that life was stable and worry-free, and that there was no shortage of firewood, rice, oil, and salt. The most important thing, but when you really experience life, you will know what you are after."
"Are you asking me 'are you willing'?" Fang Yi asked with a snort, "Are you willing to sell your house?"
Lu Chenfeng looked at Fang Yi with admiration, this person is indeed different from when he was in college, he nodded in agreement, and put the ugly words up front first: "I'm still on the blacklist in the industry, clubs and brick-and-mortar stores in Beijing will not be the same for a short time. Will consider buying from me, not to mention a considerable amount of design orders. I am in a low period, whether to join LANME, or I hope you can weigh the pros and cons.”
"How can I show my sincerity if I don't 'follow' you at this juncture." Fang Yi smirked and raised Erlang's legs, leaning toward Lu Chenfeng, "Besides, I came here with sincerity, working in a magazine. In the past few years, I have dealt with famous businessmen in the industry a lot."
Fang Yi took out a business card and handed it to Lu Chenfeng: "This boss recently asked for a batch of high-quality cornflower sapphire. The price quoted by the Guangdong coastal dealer is too high. He is willing to give me a chance."
Fang Yi emphasized his tone: "You have channels, I have customers, how about it? When are we going to go to Sri Lanka?"
Lu Chenfeng asked: "Delivery time limit?"
Fang Yi replied: "In mid-July."
Not surprisingly, Lin Chaosheng had an operation in early August. Lu Chenfeng refused to take up a minute and a second before the operation. He immediately refused: "I don't think about leaving Beijing before the end of August."
The business opportunities have already been brought to his mouth, and the rejection is purely for no good or bad. Fang Yi almost laughed at him, and said with an unhappy expression: "Lu Chenfeng, what are you doing? Even if you had to fly to three cities a day, you would never let it go. A single business."
The more he talked, the more excited Fang Yi asked: "It won't take you too long, and you can get a big deal in four or five days. Once the deal is successful, you won't have to worry about not having food in the future. What will you do? What's the matter?"
Not to mention four or five days, Lu Chenfeng couldn't leave Lin Chaosheng for a quarter of an hour.
"Editor Fang."
The clean voice instantly swept away Fang Yi's anxiety, and when he heard the reputation and looked at Lin Chaosheng, his anger had subsided. He heard the other person ask gently: "It's the first time we meet, I want to invite you to dinner, is it convenient?"
"Mr. Lin, please don't steal my lines." Fang Yi caught Lin Chaosheng's gaze, understood his intention to put down the teacup, and stood up actively, "There is a 'Wuming Lane' nearby, Huaiyang cuisine, I don't know if you have any taboos, Are you used to eating?"
Lin Chaosheng said gratefully, "I'm fine."
"That's fine, I'll make a reservation first." Fang Yi understood Lin Chaosheng's suggestion, and buckled his suit to thank him for the reception. "It just so happens that I still have something to explain to the two of you. Let's talk later."
Lin Chaosheng sent the person to the door and said apologetically, "Thank you, Editor-in-Chief Fang, we will be there later."
The door was lightly closed, and the room returned to silence. Lu Chenfeng understood Lin Chaosheng's thoughts too well. He rubbed the rim of the cup with his index finger back and forth.
Lin Chaosheng poured himself a glass of warm water, took the medicine, and then came to Lu Chenfeng's side, touched his shoulder lightly, and said one sentence, making Lu Chenfeng speechless: "Boss Lu wants me to be a sinner."
Lu Chenfeng frowned and lowered his eyelashes.
Lin Chaosheng continued: "You still want me to blame myself, guilt, regret, regret, right?"
Lu Chenfeng closed his eyes and let out a long sigh: "Chaosheng..."
With a warm palm on the back of his hand, Lin Chaosheng said, "You have turned down your business because of my delay in work and because of me. From my point of view, I will feel that I made a wrong decision to 'return to Beijing with you'."
"My initial concern was that I would become a burden to you, become a tie for you, so that you could only stay in place with shortsightedness." Lin Chaosheng said warmly, "I don't want me to recall today, all for you. guilt and apology, so I also selfishly tell you that there is no room for negotiation in this matter."
Lin Chaosheng raised his hand and smoothed Lu Chenfeng's frown.
"You can never understand how happy and proud I was when I walked into this studio." Lin Chaosheng said word by word, "My boyfriend is really amazing."
The smile stretched on the corner of his lips, and Lu Chenfeng shook his head resignedly. He was afraid that he would be planted on Lin Chaosheng in his life, but after a few words, all his stubbornness and persistence were like a handful of loose sand, and they dissipated in an instant.
"Remember what I said to you in the tent in Huadianba?" Lin Chaosheng lowered his eyes, and slowly filled Lu Chenfeng's fingers with his five fingers, clenching them tightly. He repeated, "'I will accompany you and witness you.'"
Waiting for the opportunity with you, witnessing you taking the first step again, waiting for your safe return.
Lin Chaosheng looked up at Lu Chenfeng and asked earnestly, "Promise me, don't let me break my promise, okay?"