fit together

After Xia Hui took the elevator to the 26th floor, the assistant at the front desk directed him to go straight to the left. Xia Hui nodded and thanked him.

After knocking on the door, Xia Hui opened the door and went in after hearing Ding Mingcong say please come in.

Ding Mingcong's office is very spacious and brightly lit. The large bookcases are lined up in a row, and the guest sofa is placed in front of the large window with a wide view. With a slight sense of alienation, he must be a very rational and calm person at work. Seeing him working in such a scene seems to be showing another kind of charm.

Seeing that he was signing the documents, Xia Hui didn't disturb him, and sat on the guest sofa under the large glass window. Ding Mingcong asked him to come up, and he came up.

Ding Mingcong glanced up at Xia Hui, saw that he sat down quietly, quickly processed the documents in his hand, and as soon as the folder was closed, he got up and walked towards him.

Ding Mingcong was wearing a well-tailored dark suit, with thick eyebrows and deep black eyes. He was very handsome. Even if there was no extra expression on his face, it was still pleasing to the eye. Seeing such a high-quality handsome man slowly walking towards him, Xia Hui agreed with An Ge's words.

"This Chaoyang Manager Xia, the way you stare at me is too explicit, please respect yourself." Ding Mingcong reminded him in a serious tone, and sat leisurely across from Xia Hui.

"..." Don't you think that being handsome is just for people to see, just pretending.

"Just look at it if you want, but don't look too explicit, it will scare people." Ding Mingcong added another sentence, seeing Xia Hui holding his breath and not speaking, there was a faint smile on his expressionless face.

"..." How could he, Xia Hui didn't admit it.

Ding Mingcong unbuttoned his suit, loosened his tie, straightened his shoulders back, and said in a relaxed manner, "Why, don't talk, aren't you usually good at talking?"

"..." Xia Hui remained silent, thinking that I can't talk to you like you.

"Do you want something to drink? I'll ask my assistant to bring it in."

Xia Hui shook his head and said, "No need, if you have something to say, just talk about it."

Ding Mingcong picked up the cigarette case from the coffee table, took out two cigarettes, put the two cigarettes in his mouth at the same time, lit first, then handed one to Xia Hui, and asked, "How are you thinking?"

Xia Hui reached out to take it, put it on his mouth, and sucked it slowly, not knowing what he was thinking about, so he frowned and asked, "How did you think about it?"

"You didn't even take it to heart?"

Xia Hui was confused and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ding Mingcong knocked the ashes into the ashtray, knowing that Xia Hui really couldn't remember, he reminded him, "Let's be a companion together?"

You must know that in Xia Hui's concept, being a companion is not simply being a companion. How can it be regarded as a companion? ?”

Xia Hui knew in his heart that his companion and Ding Mingcong's companion definitely had different meanings. Xia Hui's companion could become his important other half, and Ding Mingcong's companion was a companion that he didn't need to find someone to sleep with for the time being. , There is no expectation, but there is a little gap in my heart.

Xia Hui had thought about it a long time ago, so he nodded slightly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Eat, sleep, exercise together."

"Oh, I see."

"That's consent."

"...Ding is very long-winded."

"I don't need to clean up." After finishing speaking, Ding Mingcong threw away the cigarette butt, and he rushed over like a lion, fully enjoying the prey that belonged to him at this time.

So, that night, the two were at Ding Mingcong's house, full of wine and food, gearing up for a big fight.

"Didn't you promise to be with me?"

"Shouldn't I be on top this time?"

The two people spoke at the same time, it seems that there are still big problems that need to be solved.

"To be fair, let's use force to solve the problem. The winner will be determined by three moves, and the loser will be the one below."

"Crap, can I fucking beat you!" Xia Hui expressed serious dissatisfaction.

"Among men, it's not shameful to rely on strength to win. If your physical strength is too weak, you can only accept your fate. I will be more gentle." Ding Mingcong laughed triumphantly, his appearance was both arrogant and unflattering.

"There's a big grass in the fog!"

"The big grass is coming~"

"I said, is it too late to regret it now?"

"When you get on the thief ship, you can't help it."

"Hero, have mercy!"

"Just lie down and enjoy it."

"..."

For such an important matter, under Xia Hui's weak physical ability, the rules have been set, and there will never be a day to turn around!

The days are still ordinary, although they are dating, but both of them are very busy with work, they only see each other two or three times a week, have a meal together, exercise together at night, and go to work separately the next day.

Occasionally, Xia Hui thinks that this is not bad. You don’t need to invest too much in emotional management, and you have a good partner who is pleasing to the eye. He has become a habit of pressing and pressing, and he can learn to enjoy it while lying down. It is so easy for people to compromise in the face of hegemony. .

Men don't need to make a few phone calls every day, everyone is a working adult, Xia Hui doesn't know how Ding Mingcong's former companions got along, but if there is nothing to do, let him call and chat with Ding Mingcong, that scene I really can't think of it.

An Ge and Li Wei beside him are already getting along like an old couple. They go to work and eat together every day, and the off-duty time is occasionally different. I don't know if they will get bored.

An Ge is extroverted, extroverted and lively, Li Wei is calm, tolerant, occasionally quarrels, and can be reconciled quickly. They can be regarded as a happy couple. Xia Hui hopes that the three of them can go to a nursing home together when they grow old. Three little old men, smoking cigarettes, sitting in the park basking in the sun, watching the young men coming and going, sighing about their passing years.

Xia Hui didn't understand Ding Mingcong, and Ding Mingcong didn't understand him either. Neither of them seemed to have further plans. Xia Hui thought negatively for a while, this is really good, without a lot of investment in the early stage, and the latter is relatively simple, let's talk about it, both sides It's easy to go up and down, but it's easy to break and dry.

For some reason, in the past two weeks, the volume of goods transported by Zeyi International from Chaoyang has suddenly increased a lot, making the company short of manpower, difficult to coordinate, and overwhelmed by the cargo. The sudden increase after a short period of time without prior notice could not last long. Just now, An Ge came to Xia Hui's office to complain to him again.

Xia Hui was wronged, so I wanted to call Ding Mingcong and ask him to ask what's going on.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Ding Mingcong's tone was quite businesslike, so he was relatively cold.

Xia Hui can't open his mouth and ask, what's going on with your company recently, you put all the burden on us, and all the goods are consigned to our side, isn't that a bit suspected of being cheap and selling well, not to mention, they It's not that familiar either.

Xia Hui didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only forcefully ask with a smile: "Boss Ding, there is a question you need to ask."

"What's the problem? Is it about work?" Ding Mingcong spoke flat, almost emotionless.

"Yes." Xia Hui heard it.

"Well, what do you say?"

Hearing Ding Mingcong's indifferent tone on the phone, Xia Hui couldn't help but also said indifferently, "Mr. Ding, it's actually like this. Recently, the volume of consignment business received by our company from Zeyi has greatly exceeded the standard. It may not be able to handle it for a while, so?"

Before Xia Hui finished speaking, Ding Mingcong interrupted him directly, saying: "You can directly contact Vice President Yu of the Ministry of Commerce about this matter, and see his arrangements. If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

Xia Hui was stunned for a moment, as if his heart had been stabbed suddenly, regretting why he had called Ding Mingcong this time, and then he heard a busy tone from the phone.

Maybe he is really nothing, such a business model, um, very good, very good.

But why is he a little angry and a little bit disappointed, Xia Hui shook his head, a husband and wife repay a hundred days of kindness, if he can really be so open-minded, it wouldn't be him.

Forcibly suppressing all the prevalent thoughts in his heart, Xia Hui called Vice President Yu.

On the phone, Xia Hui repeated what he had just said to Ding Mingcong, and slightly modified their company's current difficulties. He thanked Ze Yiyi for his care, and hoped that Vice President Yu could help him make adjustments. Please point out the lack of work, forgive me, and so on, after all the polite words, the vice president over there replied with a smile, he will find the relevant department to help solve it.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Hui felt extremely tired.

Ding Mingcong hung up the phone, as though the situation had changed, and with a doting smile, he softly asked Tong Meng who was sitting on the sofa flipping through magazines, "Xiao Meng, how long are you going to stay in China this time?"

Tong Meng closed the magazine casually, threw it on the coffee table, and replied lazily: "About a month or so, my classmate got married, so I insisted on coming back to play."

"Understood, let's go, brother will take you to eat delicious food."

"Is it okay for you to leave so early?" Tong Meng raised her hand to look at the limited edition watch he bought, it was still early, it was only 03:30 in the afternoon.

"It's okay, you come back after a long time, just treat it as afternoon tea, let's go." After Ding Mingcong finished speaking, he came over and pulled Tong Meng who was lazily on the sofa, put his arm on his shoulder affectionately, and walked out.

"By the way, brother, do you still have contact with Xue Xiwen?" Tong Meng asked cautiously as she walked forward.

Ding Mingcong paused, the smile on his face froze for a moment, he recovered quickly, and asked indifferently, "Why did you suddenly mention him?"

Tong Meng smiled slyly, as if mentioning someone by accident, and said, "It's nothing, brother, I'll just ask."

"In the future, don't mention him in front of brother, you know."

"Okay, brother."