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Speaking of Sheng Xiao's predecessors, although Shen Junbin minded, he was not too angry. After Sheng Xiao's three arches and two arches, his paper Great Wall could only collapse.

Sheng Xiao insisted on continuing to bow his head, but he also pushed back childishly, and the two of them did not compete fiercely and silently.During the friction between you and me, a certain layer of barriers is exhausted by friction, and then vaporizes into a height that no one can affect in the vast world, and disappears in smoke.

Finally, the faint scent of shampoo in Sheng Xiao's hair got into his nose.

Shen Junbin took a deep breath—I once wanted to spend a lot of money to get close to this person, and dared to set fire to the entire galaxy for him, just to get so close to him and breathe his breath, didn't you?

So what is he doing now?

To deal with Sheng Xiao coldly because of an old account that has already been turned over, it is to make Sheng Xiao unhappy. Is it the brightly lit long street?

Shen Junbin quickly weighed the pros and cons, and after a moment of fear, he turned his head slightly and kissed Sheng Xiao's hair.Thinking about it, he felt that this move was not very obvious, so he pouted his mouth again, and kissed again with a soft and flattering meaning.

Sheng Xiao raised his face quickly, and pecked back.

It may not be objective, or it may be that the treatment effect has just reached this stage. In short, Shen Junbin feels that the symptoms of his confusion have eased, and the room seems to be a little brighter.

He silently warned himself in his heart: This is enough to buy out the old debt and settle the previous suspicions, don't be too ignorant.In the future, you can no longer care about such meaningless things, and lose your position.

With the resolution of internal conflicts, his brain, which had been suspended for three days, slowly restarted like a sophisticated machine, and gradually began to use his inherent cognition as raw material to produce his opinions and questions.

"What did the police tell you?" he asked.

Sheng Xiao was afraid that this matter would affect Shen Junbin's peace of mind, so he never mentioned it, but now it seems that Director Shen is not only recovering well, but also cultivated a leisurely and elegant style that he didn't have before - he can plate walnuts.

"I went to the police station yesterday and saw the community surveillance video. I saw you walking next to the car—I told you, don't be afraid." Whenever Sheng Xiao mentioned that scene, he felt a physical tightness in his chest, wishing he could jump into it. The bastard was stabbed in the monitor, "You went around in front of the car, as if you were picking up something, when a man came out from behind the green belt on the roadside. He stood behind you for a while, and then... beat you .I mean, can you remember something?"

Shen Junbin thought for a moment: "I really don't remember. Is there any reminder? Have you seen what that person looks like?"

"No, the light is too dim, and the distance is too far. You know that the infrared surveillance is at night, and the clarity is not as good as that of a primary school student's drawing, so you can't see clearly." Sheng Xiao said, "That person is wearing thick clothes, and the hat and mask cover him. Hold your face, I've seen it dozens of times and I can't tell who it looks like."

Shen Junbin couldn't recall it, and he didn't see the surveillance screen with his own eyes. He had limited fear, and when he was lying next to Sheng Xiao, the tip of his nose could easily rub against Sheng Xiao's ear. He healed his scar and forgot about the pain, giving birth to the world for no reason. It was still a good idea, and I made a joke: "Criminals only choose handsome people to get rich and satisfy their unspeakable desires."

"That's not true." Sheng Xiao showed up and said, "I'm not good? Think about it, could it be an acquaintance who committed the crime? Among the people you know or have contacted recently, who has such a big hatred for you?"

Shen Junbin didn't have much opinion on Sheng Xiao's dismantling, presumably it was because Sheng Xiao's words were so reasonable that it was impossible to refute them.

He asked himself and answered: "Who would hate me? Customers? I'm sure I didn't offend them. Besides, customers who can spend in Mingquan won't go to the streets early in the morning to beat people."

"Where's my colleague?" Sheng Xiao recalled, "I remember you fired someone from the West Kitchen Bakery, what was his name? Do you remember?"

"I remember, those two bakery chefs fought in the staff dormitory." Shen Junbin said, "According to the regulations, both sides fought, so I persuaded them to quit. But when the two left, Hu made them more knots. Salary, this matter is not mentioned in the file, it will not delay them changing jobs before the peak period at the end of the year, it is the utmost kindness."

"What about changing suppliers?" At the end of the year and during the period of large-scale meetings such as the "Three Festivals", Mingquan Kitchen uses a considerable amount of ingredients, and it is no exaggeration to say that it can support ten or eight suppliers.Losing Mingquan's business will greatly affect the original supplier's profit.

Sheng Xiao asked: "Is there any kickback for you? You didn't take it, and you scolded him?"

"Of course not." Shen Junbin said solemnly, "All operations are carried out through public bidding by the purchasing department according to Baixiang's annual contract.

His attitude was firm, and the strength in his hands unconsciously became a little stronger. Sheng Xiao gasped when he squeezed him: "Be gentle, my own... You are so upright, don't bully me!"

"Oh." Shen Junbin reluctantly withdrew his magical powers, and touched him twice comfortingly.

"Then, that, is it possible to be in the same company?" Sheng Xiao said after the catastrophe, "When you came, it affected other people's business, made them unable to earn a living, and jumped over the wall in a hurry?"

"No, you think I'm doing precision guidance?" Facing the children's questions, Shen Junbin was very helpless.

But he was helpless for a moment, and then realized that he could ask such a question. Doesn't it mean that he is quite powerful in Sheng Xiao's heart?

In just a few seconds, this idea was like an atomic explosion, expanding about 1000 million cubic meters in his heart, filling his vanity to the brim.

He developed infinite patience, and explained very gently: "Even if there are two restaurants doing business next to each other, one cannot completely steal the other's guests. Otherwise, what will you do with the commercial street model? Who are you talking about?" Whoever is forced to close the door is eight or nine times out of ten commercial fairy tales. In terms of functionality, the catering department is only a department of Mingquan. The opponent of the same level is a conference-type five-star hotel. There are many factors to consider. Especially in my business, no matter how well I do it, it is at most a bargaining chip for customers to choose Mingquan, not a decisive item. Not to mention compared with independent restaurants, in terms of flexibility... ..."

As he was talking, he suddenly paused and asked in doubt, "Tell me, will Cheng Jinming be full?"

"Huh?" Sheng Xiao asked, "The one from Our Meeting?"

Right after the Christmas banquet, Sheng Xiao heard that OurMeeting had been punished by the Administration for Industry and Commerce because of the advertisement, and the administrative penalty decision was announced on the display screen in the hall of the Administration for Industry and Commerce, and the fine was 10000 yuan, which was handed over to the state treasury.

At first, he also guessed Jin Ming, but after thinking about it again, who would think so hard about 1 yuan during the festival?

Even if Cheng Jinming was expelled from Baixiang because Shen Junbin found out that he had withdrawn the buckle, the more impoverished and devastated the easier it is for a person to get into a dead end, and that guy has made a comeback now, and he is doing well in Licheng. Taking risks with such self-inflicted fines.

The activities on Christmas Day were unsatisfactory, and the scope of the impact was really small. At most, the guests who were present that day were slightly suspicious, and there was little negative impact on the restaurant.

"How would he know where you left in the morning?" Sheng Xiao said, "He was fined 1 yuan for the advertisement. To him, [-] yuan is probably not enough to make him get up early."

"Although my car has been changed, the license plate number is still the old one. He can tell it's my car as soon as he sees it." Shen Junbin guessed, "If he happens to meet me on the road one day and wants to follow me , Look at where I go, I don’t need any skills at all, anyway, I don’t know who he is. If he has the heart, it’s not difficult to find the rules of my return. Of course, 1 yuan won’t make him break the law, but... other than that Besides, he hates me."

"Love" and "hate" have the same degree of numbness in Sheng Xiao's eyes, no matter who said these two words, he couldn't help but shudder.

After trembling, he couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Why does Cheng Jinming hate you?"

Shen Junbin frowned in trouble: "A lot."

Sheng Xiao felt more and more fresh: "Let's hear it."

Shen Junbin hesitated to speak, and finally sighed irritably: "Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Sheng Xiao: "..."

"Hate" is not uncommon in life, but it is often replaced and described by other words, such as: anger, unwillingness, jealousy, etc.As for the inability to describe it in detail, it can only be expressed with a "hate" back to the basics. It is not difficult to imagine that most of it is because it contains too much love and hatred, and it is really hard to describe.

Sheng Xiao suspected that it was his own delusion, and asked: "Why 'say it later'? Say it now. I'll listen and analyze it to see if he will do this."

"No need, I should have thought too much." Shen Junbin said slowly, "He is very practical, greedy and life-hungry, and he won't do things that don't have clear benefits. It's as stupid as attacking and retaliating on the side of the road. The risk is high, and he will not get any benefits, which obviously violates his principles. He finally climbed to this position, and he is not willing to let himself fall."

Sounds like a selfish villain.

But Sheng Xiao inexplicably heard a hint of praise from these words, as if it was one thing for Cheng Jinming and Shen Junbin to disdain them, and there seemed to be some affirmation in addition to the disdain.

Shen Junbin doesn't easily talk about other people's shortcomings behind his back, but he has never singled out anyone in front of him to praise him. The theme between the two of them has always been "Sheng Xiao".

Sheng Xiao couldn't help asking: "When I knew you, did you know him?"

Shen Junbin said frankly: "I know it. Didn't I tell you? I work in Baixiang, and the first colleague I met was him."

Sheng Xiao pulled up the quilt in the warm room: "When I met you, how was your relationship with him?"

"He should have just left the capital, that year happened to be..." Shen Junbin's voice stopped abruptly, and he paused for a few seconds, "Stop talking, I get a headache when I think about it."

Sheng Xiao: "..."

Shen Junbin doesn't get a headache when he reads the daily newspaper, and he doesn't get a headache after playing with his mobile phone for a whole day. When Cheng Jinming mentions it, why does he get a headache before he goes into it?

Firstly, Sheng Xiao didn't lose his appearance, and secondly, his father wasn't bankrupt, so he was able to cope with all changes without change, even if the sky fell, he wouldn't be willing to hold him down.But he is still inseparable from being a "person". He has the curiosity that all intelligent creatures must have, the involuntary desire to compare, and a deep sense of territory.In addition, once he invests in something, it is impossible for him to ignore the gains.

He understands more poetically than ordinary men that what he insists on taking back after breaking up is probably not the ring, but the time spent wrongly, and what is hanging around his neck is not decoration, maybe it is mourning the lost love.

He is used to taking himself as the benchmark for his aesthetic level, and all the things he can get from him must be as beautiful as him, and what he is willing to accept naturally cannot be too bad.

For Shen Junbin, he not only needs to collect, but also to collect clearly and profoundly, not to allow blurred outlines.

Shen Junbin has changed.

In the past, Shen Junbin was disregarding him, meddling in his business, wishing to bump into him when no one was around, and trying his best to get his attention. It was his little tail, which was his big pillow. No reservations.But now, Shen Junbin actually has a gray area for him, and he no longer tells him everything without thinking?

Sheng Xiao thought contemptuously: For what kind of idiot?

It was too late, and Shen Junbin's power reserve was finally exhausted. This time, he really planned to sleep.As if he was afraid of losing money, he rubbed his hands twice vigorously in Sheng Xiao's clothes, feeling all the places that are suitable and unsuitable for children, then took out his hands and put them in front of his face, and twitched his nose lightly.

It was the first time for Sheng Xiao to take care of the patient himself, so there were inevitably many deficiencies, but he was habitually thoughtful. When he saw Shen Junbin raising his hand, he began to think about where the towel was placed and how he took it without making a sound. A boy with a conscience just rubs a couple of them.

But before he got out of bed, he heard the people around him take a long breath—Shen Junbin took a deep breath into the palm of his hand, closed his eyes intoxicated, and then put his hand back under the quilt contentedly.

Sheng Xiao: "..."

He witnessed the whole process, and seeing Shen Junbin complete the ceremony with an almost sacred expression, he felt that Director Shen was quite interesting to him.

He lifted his trousers under the quilt and arched them coyly: "What are you doing?"

Shen Junbin closed his eyes, touched the bracelet on his wrist and reminded himself to do what he could, so that the green hills would stay there without worrying about firewood, and said in all seriousness: "I like your taste."