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Even Zhang Liwei had to admit that the documents of the supervisor were well filed, except for the 03#, everything else was available, so after the check was completed, he had to change his face and praise Chang Yuan for his excellent work in order to smooth things over.

Chang Yuan didn't even smile, but met his eyes indifferently.

Surprise flashed across Zhang Liwei's eyes. In his memory, the supervisor seemed to have never been so rude to him.

Shao Bowen, who eats melons, thinks this is a good sign.

The meeting fell into a stalemate again. After a brief silence, Wang Yue jumped out to be a peacemaker. Uncle's side.

Wang Yue's move was tantamount to selling Zhang Liwei's favor. As for the supervisor, he really didn't take Chang Yuan seriously.

Regarding his attitude, Shao Bowen could see it from the first day, but there is nothing to be angry about. The situation is an environment that people are used to. Wang Yue's treatment of Chang Yuan depends largely on Chang Yuan's habits in dealing with people and things. lead to.

A person who looks down on you is inevitably related to his own upbringing and arrogance, but the main reason lies in himself. You fail to clearly and forcefully draw the bottom line in the process of communicating with others, and the other party will naturally follow their own preferences Come in contact with you, let you be filled with disgust, and the other party will be ignorant.

The bottom line of supervision is norms, but if the dead norms are against those who work, there will be loopholes everywhere. Chang Yuan’s position is congenitally short of breath, but every industry cannot escape this disaster, and there are many outstanding people who stand out. From Shao Bowen's point of view, Chang Yuan can be tougher, if he can be more confident.

With the help of the general contractor, Zhang Liwei took his uncle downhill in a hurry, two to one, if Chang Yuan was entangled, it would be difficult to please him without the support of heavyweight allies, so he simply gave Wang Yue a face and demanded on the spot The other three parties re-signed the 03# notice that he printed, and he sat on the sidelines for the second half.

Sure enough, Zhang Liwei's uncle and the general contractor, who were not thinking about shirking responsibility, talked to each other, not only pushing the heavy rain to blame, but even the news accident of the ground subsidence half a mile away.

Zhang Liwei seconded the proposal unconditionally. Chang Yuan just wanted to end the meeting quickly. After the four parties had unified their stance, he asked the other three parties to re-sign the 03# notice that he had printed out on the spot.

The participants who were soy sauced the whole way quickly slipped away. Except for the general contractor who moved to the second phase to do the site leveling work, other units are currently temporarily separated from the P19 project. They are busy and rest, so they don’t want to Come here to listen to people gossip.

Soon, the three of Ling Yun who belonged to the breakaway group had a disagreement on the retreat.

Xie Cheng came in an Audi, so he took it for granted. He went down the steps and felt that something was wrong. He turned his head and looked back, and found that Zhou Yi was following him perfunctorily, and the back of the owner surnamed Shao was in the supervision office. The door flickered and disappeared.

Xie Cheng thought he understood: Oh, he wants to ask Chang Gong if he will come back with us.

Shao Bowen stepped into the door and saw Guo Zijun lying on Chang Yuan's desk, stuffing documents into the leather bag and cultivating personality.

"Leader, your aura was sharp just now, but I was so scared," Guo Zijun sighed with lingering fear, "I have a question that I don't understand."

"Although the notice is in quadruplicate for Party A, general contractor, supervisor, and construction, ours is indeed lost, but how can you guarantee that they will have it? If they lose it too, then you can put such a copy in it." A blank piece of paper, isn’t it just to remind him that we don’t have any?”

Xie Cheng was impatient to memorize fate's short names, and gave people code names according to their characteristics everywhere. The crooked mouth pointed to Zhang Liwei's uncle, and Guo Zijun followed behind his back and shouted happily.

Chang Yuan was helping him file the files, and without raising his head when he heard the words, he just wrapped the thread on the iron ring, "It is possible, even in the worst case, the 03 on the side of Party A and the supervisor just happened to be lost. Now, let’s quickly change the wording. For example, to ask Manager Zhang, why he didn’t lose any of them, but he just lost this one, and the other one lost it. Is this coincidence a bit abnormal? You want me to ask, Is he going to be a little angry?"

Guo Zijun was a little dumbfounded, what is the difference between being dumbfounded in his heart and wondering if they stole it?No, there is still a little difference, not so straightforward.Guo Zijun thought about it, and with the virtue of having a crooked mouth, he would not only be "a little" angry, he could jump up and scold Chang Yuan's family.

Chang Yuan went on to explain: "No matter what he said, it doesn't really matter. The important thing is that I have the initiative and I'm interfering with him, instead of being caught off guard by his first question. It works very well, and you won’t panic after going through it a few times.”

Guo Zijun drew the cross in his heart, and said no, no, no, I don't want to go through it, I just want to follow your ass and be a fool who obeys the arrangement.

"Then the situation became that everyone didn't have written documents, and what you don't have can't be used as evidence, so the next best thing is to check the relevant emails. As long as you don't delete these things yourself, you won't be afraid to find them in ten or eight years. It’s safe to say that it’s on our side.”

Guo Zijun seemed to understand, "Then there is no need to cross-check with them? I pretended that 03 was not lost, and the number was sung, and the earth side also had it. Didn't he just go through it like other lists, and then he admitted that there was such a thing?" It's a form, and after the meeting is over, we can go to them to sign a new file, wouldn't it be good? Why do you have to be so worried."

"Actually, that's what I planned at the beginning, but Shao Bowen heard your question about the list. He suggested that I don't need to hide it. If I lose it, I lose it. If it dies, it's a problem of poor internal storage. Why do I dare to tell you directly?" You? Because I have a clear conscience. The point of this matter should not be that we lost the data, but that I sent it and you received it on time. How can you prove it? The data they backed up must be the most convincing. "

"I think what he said makes sense," Chang Yuan reached out to take down a cowhide bag, curled his lips, and said solemnly: "And after trying it out, I suddenly discovered that the feeling of slapping the face is really cool."

Usually, the leader advised him not to get angry. Guo Zijun always felt that something was wrong but couldn't tell what was wrong when he looked at his relaxed look. He paused and had to comfort himself because his clothes were different from usual. , he said jokingly: "Yes, but you can't be too polite to these grandsons, alas ~ thanks to our mighty and witty Mr. Shao."

The "we" made Chang Yuan couldn't help but look up at him. It happened that there was a folk curse called "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive". When he came out, he was stunned for a second, as if the floodgates had been opened in his heart, the desire to talk suddenly became extremely strong, about his journey home this time, and his thoughts about the future.

Shao Bo heard that his desk was full of materials, and thought he would leave after packing up, so he asked, "Do you want to help?"

Unexpectedly, Chang Yuan quickly bent down and took the satchel bag into his hand, "No, Xiao Guo, please work hard to pack these."

Then he pushed away the chair and stood up, and walked towards Shao Bowen, "Let's go, I want to go to the park in the middle of the street, I don't have a car, why don't you give me a ride?"

The two happily collude, and when they go out, they leave the waiting Xie and Tuesday on the construction site.

Xie Cheng looked at the two of them wishing they could walk away side by side, dumbfounded: "What the hell do you mean, I'm still waiting for Audi to send me home to play games! No way, my heart is bleeding, the person the president loves It's not me anymore."

Zhou Yi took out his mobile phone and started Didi Taxi: "The person the president loves has never been you, thank you."

After Xie Cheng was mad, he started his thinking mode again: "Hey, you said it's already past six o'clock, and the CEO doesn't go home to nurse the child, so what are you and Chang Gong doing?"

Zhou Yi wanted to send him a word: None of your business!

Facts have proved that the connection between this matter and the two of them is a weight that farts cannot bear.

The street park was not far from the construction site, a quarter of an hour's drive away, and they went against the tide of getting off work, and they went all the way unimpeded.On the way, Shao Bowen asked where Chang Yuan had gone, and Chang Yuan was afraid that he would be distracted while driving, so he said to sit down later.

When Shao Bowen parked the car and came back, Chang Yuan had already sat down on the wooden bench beside the road, the sun was shining behind him, the grass was dotted with white flowers, the faint fragrance floated, and the evening shadows were sparse, he leaned on the back of the chair and looked calm And the warmth, and the way he looked at him gave Shao Bowen an intuition that was ready to come out, as if what was supposed to come was finally coming.

The moment the two stared at each other, the atmosphere was just about to be charming, but Chang Yuan suddenly sneezed, and the two of them laughed at the same time after the scene was ruined.

Chang Yuan sniffed, hugged his bag with one hand, patted the empty space beside him with the other, and said, "Come here."

Shao Bowen graciously rolled over and sat down next to him, and asked half of the doubts in his heart: "Where have you been for the past half a month?"

The remaining half of the sentence is: Why does it look like it has been reborn?

Chang Yuan leaned on the bench like a puddle of mud, sitting with his legs stretched out. Although he didn't sit upright, he looked very relaxed. He said, "I'm back to my hometown."

Shao Bowen was dumbfounded for a moment, and several thoughts flashed through his mind: Why did he suddenly think of going back to his hometown?After going back for half a month, why didn't I hear my mother call to talk about it?Did something happen when I went back...

"Hey," Chang Yuan bumped into him with a crooked leg, "As a CEO, aren't you a little too surprised?"

When Shao Bo heard that he mentioned that his hometown was as normal as the weather, he was relieved, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you infected by Xie Cheng?"

"Maybe," Chang Yuan said in a good mood, "Your employees are poisonous."

"Nonsense," Shao Bowen finished cursing with a smile, "Don't you want to see the world before you leave? Why did you go back to your hometown?"

Chang Yuan suddenly stopped laughing, "Because I want to feel how you, who were tricked into looking for relatives in this city back then, returned to Tongcheng penniless?"

Shao Boxen suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Chang Yuan didn't know where he was looking, his eyelashes drooped very low, covering the boiling pain in his eyes, his voice was as low as a whisper.

"Have you ever escaped a train ticket, hid in the toilet? Stopped a car on a national highway, a provincial highway, or a main road. After many people refused, you will meet a kind person who is willing to take you with you? What to eat when you are hungry? What to eat at night? Where do you sleep? A penny is hard for a hero, do you have the idea of ​​​​stealing in the past? Returning to my hometown after a long distance, but seeing the lock on the door of my house, have you ever hated me in your heart?"

Shao Bowen felt as if he had been struck by five thunders, and his rational memory was taken up all at once. He clearly realized what Chang Yuan had done in his heart, but he couldn't come to a conclusion that could be expressed in words, so he was so angry that he didn't say anything for a long time. In a word.

Chang Yuan is no stronger than him, he is a sick man with a root of disease!

But if you want to say that you are not moved at all, you must be lying to ghosts. Those things happened a long time ago, but Shao Bowen still feels vivid in his memory when he was mentioned. It was really a difficult period in his life.

This person is willing to empathize with him, which means that he has a lot of weight in his heart, right?

Chang Yuan saw that his face was livid, and suddenly he felt a little scared. He didn't know which tendon was cramping, so he opened his mouth and said, "Are you eating melon?"

Shao Bowen was completely bewildered by his divergent thinking today, and he replied blankly, not knowing what this "melon" that came out of nowhere was.

Chang Yuan sat up straight at once. He opened the zipper of his satchel and took out a green-skinned cantaloupe from it, and put it in Shao Bowen's hands solemnly. "The shortest way to eat people is to ask you a question."

The cantaloupe was pressed into a heavy ball in his hand, and Shao Bowen's heart was also calmed down a little. He settled his messy mind, and his face was still not very good-looking, "Ask."

Then, Shao Boxen heard his first, defenseless, but also most shameful confession in his life.

Chang Yuan's face was a little red, and his eyes were as bright as morning stars: "Shao Bowen, does your son lack a father?"

Shao Bowen's first reaction was unbelievable. He looked at Chang Yuan and stuttered at the unexpected surprise, "Why, why did you suddenly... figure it out?"

"Go out and see the world, and I was inspired," Chang Yuan smiled and raised his left hand towards him, "What I saw on the electric pole by the roadside seems to be a big truth."

This time he pretended that he didn't bring anything with him, that he didn't have a pen or a notebook when he was away, so he asked someone to borrow a pen, and when he couldn't find the paper, he would write things down on his arm first, and then transcribe when he had one.

Shao Bowen took a closer look, and saw a line of writing on the palm of his hand. He didn't know whether it had been washed or rubbed. The handwriting was much lighter, but he could still tell that there were eight characters written on it.

Only this life, why follow the crowd.

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