Chu Yanshen is not a god, but he guessed that the caller at this time is probably Feng Zijun, that woman. Zhao Dong told him that Liu Shanshan is a foreigner and the lowest-level assistant in the company. They come and go, but they don't have close friendships. After work, they usually don't have much entertainment, and they always go home.
The reason why Chu Yanshen asked Liu Shanshan was that it might be faster to start with Feng Zijun's friends than Feng Yi. After all, the father and son had to start the machine on Monday, and Feng Yi and his uncle probably didn't have much time to care about the woman, and the woman had just bought a house. With that woman's character, Chu Yanshen felt that she would not hand over the full power to the decoration company, she would definitely choose the decoration materials and add furniture by herself, which required someone to accompany her to go shopping. There was no second person besides Liu Shanshan. personal choice.
And now it's working hours, and the only one who can still call at this time is that idle woman. Chu Yanshen didn't think about what to call Liu Shanshan up to, but now he has thought of it.
Shanshan was dazed for a while, and it was Zhao Dong who reminded her that she realized that the boss asked her to answer the phone. Just as she was about to answer, the big boss said again: "Listen outside."
Although she felt that the big boss's request was a little unreasonable, Shanshan really didn't dare to resist, what's more, it was useless for her to resist, because Zhao Dong had already taken the mobile phone, pressed the external listener and put it back into her hand, almost immediately, Then I heard Zijun's voice: "Shanshan, are you free tomorrow weekend? Come with me to visit the decoration city. Let me tell you, I bought a three-bedroom house in Mingzhuyuan. Now think about it, it's really Thanks to the fact that my son was born in the first place, you see my son is only five years old and can support me. From now on, relying on my son to eat and drink hot food, I will have nothing to worry about. Shanshan, Shanshan, why don't you talk. "
Every time Feng Zijun said a word, Shanshan's heart stopped, fearing that this white-eyed woman would become more and more enthusiastic and talk about what happened six years ago, which would definitely have unforeseen and serious consequences.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Zijun, I'm at work right now, so it's not convenient to answer the phone..." Seeing the big boss glaring at her and nodding at her, Shanshan understood that it was just for her to agree, and she started sweating. I can only say to Feng Zijun: "Well, I'll be fine tomorrow."
Feng Zijun said happily: "Great, see you at the old place at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
Shanshan hung up the phone only under the signal of the big boss, and Chu Yan took a deep look at Shanshan: "Are you college classmates?"
Shanshan shook her head: "It's just the same school, Zijun and I are not in the same department, but we lived together in a rented house off campus for four years."
Chu Yan nodded deeply, and glanced at her mobile phone: "I remember the mobile phones allocated to employees by the company, why don't you have one?"
Shanshan said in her heart, of course she knows this. If you want to say that the company's benefits are really not covered, five insurances and one housing fund plus annual leave dividends, mobile phones, car subsidies, everything you need, but they are aimed at high-level people. As an assistant, she can only get a little exposure, and she doesn't have a cell phone at all.
"I'm just an assistant, and I'm not eligible to own the company's mobile phone."
Chu Yan took a deep look at Zhao Dong and said meaningfully: "Employees should be treated equally. I remember that the company's mobile phones are all reimbursed by the company, right?"
Zhao Dong glanced at the old counterfeit mobile phone in Shanshan's hand, and immediately understood the boss's intentions, and said, "Yes, the mobile phone card is handled by our company, and the tariff is very favorable. I will explain it right away. Bring one to Miss Liu Shanshan."
When Liu Shanshan walked into the elevator, she still felt like a dream. She lowered her head and looked at her newly released mobile phone that no longer had to pay phone bills. Stay where the big boss is.
Liu Shanshan doesn't want to think of such a tall boss as despicable, but the way the big boss is doing now makes Shanshan think: "Well, Assistant Zhao, what does the big boss want my phone for?"
Zhao Dong looked at her: "Don't you know?"
Liu Shanshan hurriedly said: "This, this is not good, what if my friend calls?"
Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows: "Liu Shanshan, how many friends do you have?" "Well, actually, there is only one." Zhao Dong patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the boss won't do anything to Miss Feng, not only that, maybe It's a good thing that you can still get your friend's glory, so you don't have to worry about it."
good thing? do not worry? If the incident six years ago hadn't happened, or if Feng Zijun, a foolish woman, hadn't secretly given birth to a son, I wouldn't have worried about it. Seeing which woman he had been ambiguous with, only one Yue Sisi said was the daughter of a family acquaintance, and it didn't matter. I liked Zijun. Zijun really burned the incense, but now it can't be done. With such a big secret on his back, what if When it was uncovered, Liu Shanshan covered her eyes, not daring to think about what it was called.
Originally, I wanted to secretly call Zijun for a while, but I missed the floor where she works, but Zhao Dong stopped her and said, "Don't let Ms. Feng know about your phone change, and don't tell her that you changed it. No, besides, the boss just said that the company will work overtime tomorrow, so you, Liu Shanshan, have to come to work in the company, do you know, and, where is the old place that Miss Feng mentioned, it is now sent to my mobile phone."
Liu Shanshan opened her mouth, wanting to say something, and finally passed the address to Zhao Dong in frustration, and got out of the elevator nervously.
The old place Feng Zijun mentioned was actually a noodle shop. The owner was from Sichuan, and the noodles he made were delicious. The location was near the house that Zijun and Shanshan used to rent.
Zijun thought that the two of them hadn't seen each other for six years, so they went to eat a bowl of noodles together to find the feeling of the past, and then it was just right to go to the decoration city by car, and Zijun also decided to let Shanshan meet Feng Yi, his godson .
Zijun planned very well. On Saturday morning, she cleaned up by herself, and took the clothes Feng Yi had chosen for her. She was about to wear them, but she couldn't help but put them down again: "Feng Yi, why did you bring this for me?"
Feng Yi chose jeans for her, vintage flared trousers, a goose yellow shirt with dolman sleeves on top, and a pair of beige 7cm stiletto heels underneath. Is it necessary to dress like this, and stepping on such a pair of high heels, how tiring it is.
But her son said: "This looks good. If you are tired, you can find a place to rest." Finally, Zijun took her son out wearing this at last.
According to the route Zijun planned yesterday, she first took the subway to her school, then passed through the school, turned a street and saw the noodle shop. She asked Shanshan at Starbucks that day, and said that the noodle shop was still there, and it was only yesterday. It was decided here with Shanshan, but she forgot, what she remembered was six years ago, and in six years, many changes will take place.
For example, the school moved to the suburbs, and the bustling street in my memory disappeared. Zijun took her son and walked around the neighborhood twice but couldn't find it. Feng Yi suggested: "Why don't you call my godmother?" , it's already half past eight."
Zijun felt that her son's idea was very reliable. She just took out her mobile phone, and before she pressed it, a call came. It wasn't Shanshan. Why did this number look so familiar? After thinking about it, she still picked it up. Chu Yanshen's impatient voice came from his son: "Feng Zijun, you belong to the tortoise, what time is it now?"
Feng Zijun was stunned: "Why are you?"
The man on the other end of the phone didn't answer her question at all, but asked directly: "Where are you?"
Feng Zijun looked around subconsciously, and answered honestly: "I don't know."
Chu Yan frowned deeply, and he had never seen such a stupid woman. He got up early in the morning, and it was only half past seven when he arrived at Zhang Ji Noodle Restaurant. He thought it would be nothing to wait for half an hour. , but he waited for a full hour, but he didn't even see a person, so call him, this woman will give him a clue.
Chu Yan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Give Feng Yi the phone."
Feng Zijun took the phone and glanced sideways at her son, then handed the phone to him: "Chu Yanshen, I'm looking for you."
Then, watching her son helplessly, she picked it up very cheerfully, and first called out politely: "Good morning, Uncle Chu." Then he quickly told their directions, next to XX Street, the iconic building XX office building, they went Under a crooked locust tree on the right side of the road, it is not concise, but it is definitely detailed.
Feng Yi hung up the phone and handed it over, Zijun suddenly recalled: "What are you doing to tell him where we are, we are looking for your godmother, not him, and also, why do you know him so well? "
Feng Yi smiled and said as a matter of course: "I had dinner with Uncle Chu, and, did Junjun forget that I am now a member of the Chu family, and Uncle Chu is my boss. It is important to have a good relationship with the boss." What's wrong."
Is this what a five-year-old child should say? Is it a bit too philistine? Could it be that my own education has failed too much, but think about it carefully, when did I educate Feng Yi? Basically, her son grew up like this of.
This is not the point, the point is that she asked Shanshan, but it was Chu Yanshen who came. Just as she was thinking, Chu Yanshen's luxury car with the prefix B parked beside her.
Feng Yi first greeted Chu Yanshen in the back seat, and then affectionately called the driver uncle in front, and then, the driver opened the co-pilot's door, Feng Yi sat in, and greeted his wife very warmly: "Jun Get in the car, Jun, you won’t be allowed to park here, and you will be issued a ticket.”
Feng Zijun had no choice but to open the rear door and get in. The car drove forward for about 50 meters, turned to the right, and stopped at the entrance of Zhangji Noodle Restaurant.
Only then did Chu Yanshen glance at her sideways: "What are you still doing in a daze, not to eat noodles, get out of the car."
Feng Zijun remembered that the dan dan noodles in this restaurant were so delicious that she could swallow her tongue, but obviously the boss hadn't changed, so why did she feel that the taste was different after six years, and it was even a bit hard to swallow, especially now The situation where Feng Yi is next to her and Chu Yanshen is opposite makes her feel even more uncomfortable.