Shock!The president actually had a crush on me for ten years!

The time spent concentrating passed quickly. When the sun rose to its highest point, the scorching sun shone on the windows of the office building, and it was already time for lunch break.

Ruan Hu's habit is to go to the shopping mall near the company to eat something casually. He sorted out the documents, greeted his colleagues, and prepared to take the elevator downstairs.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened in response. Ruan Hu looked up and saw the dark blue suit he had just seen in the early morning. He paused, stepped in, and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Mengqiao's office is located in the middle of the building, just on the 28th floor, above Ruan Hu's head, so it's not unusual to meet him in the elevator.

The company has planned an exclusive elevator, but Shen Mengqiao doesn't take it very often. He seems to squeeze in with the employees habitually. At least Ruan Hu can see him very frequently. It may be for the construction of corporate culture, but it has always been used in addition to letting the elevator pass for an instant. It was as silent as a chicken, and it had no other effect.

After all, he made things difficult for others with a cold face much more often than taking elevators, and when he turned off the air-conditioning, he became murderous, causing even male employees to be asked about his feats of crying, and even the people in the company next door knew about it.

Shen Mengqiao exchanged a glance with him.

Shen Mengqiao's eye sockets are deep, with long eyelashes and dark pupils. When looking at people, he will stare sharply at the other person's face.He nodded slightly: "Yeah."

There was no third person in the elevator, and the atmosphere was very solemn.After arriving at the destination quietly, Ruan Hu said goodbye again, and found that Shen Mengqiao had also come out and went around to the other side.

Mr. Shen always gives people the feeling that he is angry anytime and anywhere, Ruan Hu can't help but think so.

While eating seaweed rolls, Ruan Hu turned on his phone and was about to watch the noon news. When the lock screen slid open, a bunch of system prompts popped up from the notification bar:

[Ding, Shen Xiaomeng's daily mission ([-]) has been completed! 】

[Ding, Shen Xiaomeng's mood has risen! 】

Ruan Hu's hand dipped in lemon juice stopped, he was a little puzzled.

Are the system prompts of this APP random?

He chewed with a puffy face, poked into the software, and found that the picture on the main screen had changed again, from the background of the office at the beginning to the small courtyard at the back door on the first floor of the company.

Their employees are very familiar with the small yard. In the early days, the security guard and the surrounding residents would feed cats and dogs there, so there were more and more stray animals.

When he came back from the annual vacation last year, Ruan Hu found that all the animals in the small yard were more docile; the security uncle said that during the New Year, some kind leader made a group purchase price, and all cats, cats and dogs were caught and neutered in one pot. , and vaccinated at their own expense, so the small yard became a mobile cat cafe. From time to time, stressed employees would come and feed them, which was quite curative.

In the center of the picture, a three-headed little man with [Shen Xiaomeng] on his head is squatting on the ground. The surrounding cats and dogs are sitting and lying down, and they are far away from him. They don't seem to like him very much. The short Baozi hand that Xiaomeng stretched out stubbornly stopped in mid-air, and after a while, she slowly retracted it.

With a "ding", the system prompt box popped up again:

[Shen Xiaomeng's mood has dropped! 】

Ruan Hu bit the seaweed roll, poked the villain's bulging bun face on the screen with his finger, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

When he returned to the first floor, he hesitated at the elevator door for a while, then turned around and walked towards the back door. It was a tightly closed iron door. Ruan Hu reached out and pressed the handle, but it couldn't be opened.

...is locked.

The lunch break was coming to an end, he stood at the door and paused for a moment, and when he turned back, when he stepped into the elevator, the iron door opened with a creak, and a head poked out from inside.

Shen Mengqiao frowned, there were some yellow cat hairs on his cuffs, he stood on the spot, moved closer and twirled them off one by one, then looked at the figure of Ruan Hu behind the slowly closing elevator door, his handsome face showed With a somewhat disappointed expression, he rubbed his hands together.

... If I knew it earlier, I would go up quickly.

***

Ruan Hu continued to work.

He looks very focused when he is working, his round eyes look very energetic, he will frown when he encounters a problem, and he will unconsciously nibble his lower lip with his front teeth. Quan Tong once joked that he doesn’t look like a 25 The six-year-old man looks like a fledgling college student.

Ruan Hu is used to being teased by others, his face is always treated as a younger brother by girls, even when he was a student, and he himself is not very keen on socializing, so that Ruan Hu has not been very fond of it until now. Had a girlfriend.

...Although no one will believe you if you say it.

After working overtime for a while, when the night was already dark, Ruan Hu was just about to get up, when the APP suddenly popped up a reminder for him:

【Monday night, when you are tired, please have dinner with Shen Xiaomeng~】

Ruan Hu was a little distracted, and clicked on the game interface, only to find that the background had changed from a small courtyard to an office building, and three villains in blue suits were puffing up their faces, as if they were looking at something at the computer.

He smiled, walked out of the office to sign out, and when he picked up his mobile phone again, the bun-faced little man was no longer in his position, and was running down the stairs with his short legs blowing wind , with fluttering clothes, when he arrived at the destination, he stopped, adjusted his breathing, and stood there solemnly.

Ruan Hu: "What are you running..."

He went out muttering, and as soon as he walked to the elevator, he saw Shen Mengqiao in the familiar blue suit standing tall and straight in front of the elevator. When he saw him coming, he glanced over indifferently.

Ruan Hu: "?"

He was stunned, and subconsciously said hello: "Mr. Shen."

Shen Mengqiao's tone has always been very low, and his voice is also very low. When he speaks, it seems to be ringing in his ears: "En."

Really... cherish words like gold.

By this time of working overtime, most of the people had already left, at least the two of them were the only ones on this elevator.

When Ruan Hu stepped into the elevator with Shen Mengqiao, he still couldn't help thinking: Shouldn't Mr. Shen come down from the 28th floor?

The air was very quiet, Shen Mengqiao stood in front, Ruan Hu huddled in the corner, turned on the phone with a little embarrassment, and found that the screen had changed again.

But this time it was not changed to another scene, but the screen was full of big red love hearts like a mosaic, which exploded and burst out continuously from the center, covering the entire screen, only a strong reminder The box keeps jumping out of it:

【Shen Xiaomeng is approaching the master! 】

[Shen Xiaomeng is in the same room with the master! 】

[Warning, warning!Shen Xiaomeng's heart rate is off the charts!Please master as soon as possible to appease! 】

Ruan Hu: "..."

He poked into the notification management and quietly turned off the [Heartbeat Change Reminder].

Ruan Hu coughed lightly as if covering up his embarrassment, but Shen Mengqiao turned his head, and said lightly, "Have you caught a cold?"

Ruan Hu quickly shook his head: "No."

"Be careful." Shen Mengqiao continued to say to himself, "It's been a bit cold recently."

Ruan Hu: "Ah, yes, yes."

But it's obviously summer now...

They don't talk often, but Shen Mengqiao seems to be very concerned about the corporate culture of his subordinates. As the elevator slowly descended, he abruptly continued to talk about topics beyond the eight horses. His expression was so cold that Ruan Hu was almost sweating up.

With a "ding", the elevator reached the first floor.

Shen Mengqiao pursed his lips and said to him, "Goodbye."

Ruan Hu responded obediently: "See you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Mengqiao turned around and left, Ruan Hu looked at Shen Mengqiao's back, the unexpected, round back of the head, always felt how it gradually overlapped with the three-headed villain in the game, and suddenly remembered the notification sent to him by the APP, immediately With a twitch of his brain, he blurted out: "Boss Shen, haven't you eaten yet?"

Shen Mengqiao obviously paused.

Ruan Hu immediately prepared to change his words: "No..."

"Mmm." Shen Mengqiao opened his mouth in a swift manner and interrupted him: "I haven't eaten yet."

After all, he stared at him with burning eyes. Although he didn't open his mouth, his whole body was saying "Quickly say that you want to invite me to dinner." He looked at Ruan Hu a little aggressively, and said hesitantly: "Then... you should come with me by the way. ?"

****

When sitting face to face with Shen Mengqiao in the Chinese restaurant, Ruan Hu felt a little regretful.

He would indeed have dinner with his colleagues or friends, but most of them were chosen places by his friends, and he would go after notifying Ruan Hu, so when Ruan Hu took Shen Mengqiao out of the company, he didn't know to take the boss with him for a while. where to go.

Ruan Hu silently searched the nearby shops in his mind, Shen Mengqiao didn't say a word, just stood behind him and stared straight at him, his eyes were like knives, Ruan Hu was almost scared out of cold sweat.

It is impossible to take the boss to those dilapidated old shops at the roadside stalls, Ruan Hu bit his lip and thought for a while, not wanting to eat western food, so he brought Shen Mengqiao to this Chinese restaurant he frequented.

There are no private rooms in the Chinese restaurant, and it is the kind of partitioned seating. Although it is not a meal at the moment, it is still very lively.Near them was a family of three, eating around a steaming dry pot. The child, who was only five or six years old, shook his head from time to time and uttered a series of deafening yells.

... No matter how you look at it, it is not suitable to bring your boss, Ruan Hu thought.

Unexpectedly, the boss on the opposite side did not show any impatience, but very skillfully asked the waiter for a bowl of boiling water, rolled up his cuffs, took apart the two bowls and chopsticks, soaked them together, and handed them to Ruan lake.

Ruan Hu took it with some embarrassment: "Thank you Mr. Shen. Although the environment here is not very good, the food is delicious..."

"En." Shen Mengqiao nodded: "I know."

From this tone, Shen Mengqiao has also been here?Ruan Hu was a little dazed. He always felt that Mr. Shen, a delicate man with a suit, leather shoes, and tie that was changed every day without any dust on his head, would have nothing to do with this kind of smoky place.

The waiter walked back and forth busily, handing them menus very diligently.

Shen Mengqiao put his slender fingers on the corner of the menu and pushed it towards him. Ruan Hu was stunned, and said, "Mr. Shen, order."

How can I order food first when I go out to eat with my boss...

Shen Mengqiao's fingertips froze, he raised his eyes, the darker pupils moved intently, then lowered them again, showing a faint smile on Ruan Hu's lips.

"..." Ruan Hu swallowed, for some reason, he could see the coquettish meaning of "I really can't do anything about you" from his expression just now, and then he was shocked by his own thought of five thunders .

The hardworking waiters came to order like bees.

Even though Mr. Shen is very powerful in the company and makes people silent at every turn, it is undeniable that he does have a good-looking face and his voice is quite praised by the female employees. It's like reading a poem with a subwoofer: "Sweet and sour pork ribs, cabbage in a dry pot, steamed eggs with minced meat, black fish with pickled vegetables, boiled beef, white rice..."

Ruan Hu blankly clutched the still slightly hot chopsticks, resting them on his chin, a little fuzzy.

Fortunately, what he ordered was what he usually likes to eat.

Didn't expect Mr. Shen's taste to be so down-to-earth?

After Shen Mengqiao reported the name of the dish, he handed the menu back with both hands, and added with a flat expression: "Two more cans of Wangzai milk."

With a "click", the chopsticks failed to resist, and Ruan Hu's jaw almost fell on the dining table: "..."