The design director skipped work

Later, Jiang Heng chatted with Wan Suo for a long time.

After speaking out the embarrassing things in my heart, the conversation became much easier.

Wansuo's transfer is a certain fact. Maybe Wansuo will leave before the end of the track exhibition. Of course, this is not a bad thing for Wansuo. He is already old and it is difficult to go up. Pension.

But Wansuo was also put together by Wang Suo. Wansuo and Jiang Heng had a similar style, focusing on practical work and not so good at formal things.It was too late when he realized that he was designed, and because he was not dissatisfied with the result, Wansuo didn't struggle too much.

Wansuo didn't agree with the matter of the convention and exhibition center at first, but after he expressed his disapproval several times but all failed, he probably understood the situation.

Wansuo was very confused about whether to tell Jiang Heng about this in advance, because he is now in a state where the mud bodhisattva crosses the river and cannot help him. It will delay Jiang Heng's development.

But even with such a firm reason, Wansuo still came in the end, and the reason was very simple, he saw the scene of the speech contest and the lunch meeting, even if he really couldn't do anything, he should let Jiang Heng know about it.

Now Wansuo is very glad that he is here, and he is also very guilty, because he has never seen Jiang Heng collapsed, sad, and desperate like this.Jiang Heng had never lost his composure before.

The two of them chatted from the first acquaintance to the present, and at the end Jiang Heng smiled wryly and sighed, "I always thought that no matter you or I, we are both proud, but now it seems that we are the losers."

"Don't think so," Wan said. "Life is full of ups and downs. What's more, the document hasn't been issued yet, everything is still uncertain, and you still have a chance to change the result."

Jiang Heng let out a "hmm", noncommittal.

In terms of action power, Jiang Heng is determined to devote all of his ability to change the fate of the convention and exhibition center.

But from a rational point of view, according to the experience of dealing with the courtyard over the years, the matter has advanced to a certain level, and Jiang Heng felt that the chances of changing it were not great, which made him quite depressed.

When Wansuo left, Jiang Heng glanced at his watch, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Heng is not in the mood to do anything, his head is full of roars, the clues of these days are still too insignificant compared to this ending.Now he's not prepared for anything, he's very, very broken.

Jiang Heng wanted to go out to relax, the night in mid-October was already a bit cold, maybe he could calm down a little by blowing the wind.

He was startled when he opened the office door, and the big office next to him was actually open.

Is there anyone left?

Even now, even having this kind of thought makes Jiang Heng feel sad for a while.

It's not that he doesn't have no determination, but he really doesn't have much confidence.

Jiang Heng hesitated for a moment, but went to push open the door of the big office.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a burst of laughter, then Wu Zheng stood up first, and said in surprise: "Brother Jiang, you haven't left yet? Just saw that your office is locked."

"I told you that the director didn't leave. You don't believe me." It was Ding Ran who spoke, "Don't say anything, and treat us to roast duck."

Then there was Su Jin's laughter: "What kind of roast duck, please, Xiao Wu will send me a red envelope directly, and I will make a simple version for you."

"Sister Jin has already pointed out the skills of roast duck?" Ding Ran said in surprise, "Then next year's lunch will be awesome."

"Won't we all be awesome every year?" Wu Zheng said with a smile, "The convention and exhibition center is the best in the world, okay?"

Jiang Heng felt torn apart when he heard these words, and every sentence made his heart feel like a knife.

He feels like the only person in the whole world who knows that the end is coming, watching the dear ones around him enthusiastically imagine the future life, but only he knows that this future may not come.

So uncomfortable.

"Brother Jiang." Wu Zheng called him suddenly, his voice full of worry, "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"

Su Jin had already rushed up, and hastily pulled a chair in front of Jiang Heng: "Director, are you feeling unwell? Hurry up, sit down first."

Jiang Heng didn't refuse, he almost fell into this chair.

Pressing the center of his eyebrows, he felt the lamp above his head shaking, and the whole world was filled with dizzying scattered white light.

Ding Ran poured a glass of water over: "Drink some water, Director."

Jiang Heng took the cup and took a sip, the hot water rolled down his throat, the feeling of nausea from the beginning was finally better, he felt an unprecedented comfort.

At this moment, Jiang Heng felt that he was extremely weak. He wanted to cry a little bit, and more, he wanted to tell his colleagues everything he had just heard. He didn't want to suffer alone anymore.

But he can't.

He is the general of the exhibition center, how could he spread such rumors to disturb the morale of the army.The soldiers under him are so gentle, how can he bear to let them feel sad together with him.

"It's okay." Jiang Heng forced a smile, "I just have a headache, maybe I've stayed up too late lately."

"Then you must have a good rest." Ding Ran said, "Although you are young and in good health, you can't help but behave like this. You see, your face is as white as paper. Really, director, go back and rest quickly. What work do you have? Why can’t you do it tomorrow, there are so many colleagues to help you if you can’t finish it.”

So many colleagues.

Jiang Heng was poked again, and he felt that his heart was going to explode. He forced a smile and then Jiang Heng stood up: "Okay, then I'll go back and rest for a while. You too, go back early after work, and spend more time with me." Stay with the family."

After speaking, he turned around without the slightest hesitation, not daring to look at the concerned and worried expressions of Wu Zheng, Ding Ran and Su Jin behind him.

Jiang Heng returned to his office, closed the door, and sat down on the office chair.

He was in a daze for a long time again, his mind was blank, and from time to time, movie-like clips whizzed past the barren thoughts, and the clips showed the bright smiling faces of his colleagues, which made his heart ache every time.

After an unknown amount of time, there was another knock on the door.

Jiang Heng didn't want to pay attention, but the knocking on the door didn't stop, and finally he heard Wu Zheng outside the door saying: "Brother Jiang, I know you're here, if you don't say anything else, I'll just open the door and come in."

"Come in." Jiang Heng closed his eyes.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", Wu Zheng came in cautiously, carrying a bag and holding a coat in his hand, it seemed that he was about to leave work.

Seeing Jiang Heng's pale face and those lifeless eyes, Wu Zheng was visibly startled.

Then he quickly stepped forward, knelt down in front of Jiang Heng, and looked up at him: "Brother Jiang, are you... all right?"

Wu Zheng's current appearance and what he asked hit the softest part of Jiang Heng's heart.

This feeling made Jiang Heng so sad that he couldn't speak. He found that it was more difficult to hide his emotions in front of Wu Zheng than in front of others. He shook his head with difficulty: "Don't ask."

"I'm worried about you like this." Wu Zheng said bravely.

Even if Jiang Heng may see his feelings and be hated, he can't control it anymore, now that Jiang Heng is like this, he really doesn't feel at ease at all.

"I'm really fine." Jiang Heng said, "Stop asking."

"Is there something to do if you look at it?" Wu Zheng was a little anxious, "Can't you tell me if there is anything? Can't I help you share it? We have been partners for so many years, you should be trustworthy..."

partners for so many years.

These words pierced Jiang Heng's heart like a needle.

"Stop asking!" Jiang Heng yelled and slammed the table uncontrollably.

After losing control, there was a deathly silence, and Wu Zheng was stunned.

He stared at Jiang Heng in a daze, his face full of bewilderment.

Jiang Heng was also stunned.

Many feelings come up belatedly.

what did I do.I yell at him?Why should I yell at him.I'm mad.

Seeing Wu Zheng's confused and sad expression, Jiang Heng felt even more sad, distressed, and regretful.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Heng said, his voice was a little hoarse due to excessive excitement, "I went too far, I shouldn't have yelled at you, I'm really sorry."

"I know, it's okay." Wu Zheng said, and moved forward a little bit, so that the distance between the two of them was very close. Wu Zheng was squatting in front of Jiang Heng and looking up at him, but now his chin It can almost rest directly on Jiang Heng's lap.

This pose gives people a very intimate feeling.

A feeling you can rely on.

"Sister Jin and Ding Ran both left after get off work, and I urged them to leave. But everyone is worried about you, Brother Jiang, you don't know how ugly your face is." Wu Zheng said, "Tell me what happened, please?" , I promise not to tell anyone.”

Jiang Heng was a little conflicted, he was very bored, but he didn't want to tell Wu Zheng to feel uncomfortable with him.

At this time, Wu Zheng bit his lip and said, "If there is really something, I want to help you share it."

Jiang Heng exploded instantly.

It took him all his strength to control his hand, he really wanted to touch Wu Zheng's face.

Why is there such a person as Wu Zheng in the world.

Simple enough to make people soft-hearted, silly like a child, but not a real child, you can always feel his just right care when you are weak.

Jiang Heng looked into Wu Zheng's eyes, and Wu Zheng's eyes were shining with bright lights.

Let him no longer hide.

Jiang Heng sighed: "Wan Suo came to me just now and told me something very serious..."

He relayed the bad news to Wu Zheng bit by bit. Wu Zheng's expression changed from shock to serious. He asked some questions, and Jiang Heng answered them one by one.

After talking about it, I felt a little better, but I still felt depressed.

"There is still... hope?" Wu Zheng frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Wan Suo said that he would try his best to find you a chance, and Wan Suo is still very reliable."

"Who knows what kind of opportunity it is." Jiang Heng sighed, "And even if the opportunity does come, whether I can seize it is unknown."

"Ah, brother Jiang, you are so awesome, no one can do it except you." Wu Zheng stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Heng's knee, "When we mess up the conference department, I will make a one-click full-headed one." Table pets for you to play with."

As he said that, he even made a gesture of a knife in his hand, his little hand tensed up, and he slashed people like a wind.

Jiang Heng laughed.

He himself didn't expect so many things to happen, and he could still laugh.

"I will cheer for you." Jiang Heng said sincerely, "Thank you Zheng Zheng."

……

When Jiang Heng realized something and looked at Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng raised his head and looked at him in shock.

"Brother Jiang, what did you just call me?" Wu Zheng asked stammeringly.

The author has something to say: There will be progress, but it may not be as fast as you think, see you tomorrow~