Wordless Love [Rebirth]

Towards the end of November, Cheng Nan came to the Meng family as promised.

He followed the normal application process, and his glamorous resume surprised the interviewer several times.

"Ahem," the interviewer cleared his throat, he sat up straight unconsciously, and pulled his unbuttoned suit casually. He felt that his dress was a bit inappropriate, and subconsciously made himself appear Have more confidence.

"Mr. Cheng, you have worked in Zhao's for three years. What you wrote here is... oh, the position of director of the Hong Kong branch. I don't know. Why did you leave?"

This is a routine interview question. The interviewer asked this question not because he was screening a habitual job-hopper, but because the other party's only job experience and staggering academic qualifications were enough for him to photograph him on the spot. Mrs. Zhao, if the person in front of me lost his job due to some mistakes in work or actions, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

"Personal reasons. You have also seen my hometown information. I am a native of Haicheng. I don't need any more reasons to come back to work."

The interviewer pushed his glasses: "Then why did you choose Mengshi? With your qualifications... there should be many choices."

Cheng Nan replied: "I am very optimistic about your company's prospects. Rather than adding to a glorious business empire, I am more willing to accompany a company to jump to the highest position in this empire..."

This is obviously an ambitious person, with just a few sentences, the interviewer can't help but feel passionate, and he still hasn't forgotten his duty, and finally left behind the closing speech that all interviews will have: "We have already understood your general situation, please Go back and wait for a few days, we will give you an answer soon, Mr. Cheng."

The interviewer brought this information to the chairman's office non-stop. When he saw that there was no air to raise, he remembered that the number of times the chairman came to the company in the past six months has become less and less.

Thus, this document was placed in front of Meng Chilang.

Originally, his work had come to an end, and at this time, he should work at home and spend the winter like most of his colleagues in the design department, but his father became a shopkeeper, so he had to go to work in the company on time.

Meng Chilang was a little surprised. He thought Cheng Nan was just a promise. After all, he saw Cheng Nan's reluctance at the beginning, and the other party didn't hide it.He told the interviewer that he would handle the matter, and as soon as he left, he called Zhao Lingyu to explain the situation.

Cheng Nan was brought up by Zhao Lingyu, and his ability was naturally beyond doubt. Meng Chilang hesitated or didn't plan to use this person because he knew that Cheng Nan had succumbed to him.

Zhao Lingyu asked him to hire Cheng Nan.

It is his business whether to give in or not. What he can bring to the Meng family is what you should consider.Having said that, Zhao Lingyu slid his fingertips on the phone screen, and continued: You have to trust my judgment.

"Okay, anyway, he's yours, so I don't care how he uses it." Meng Chilang didn't care about Cheng Nan's going or staying, and remembered another incident: "How much salary did you pay him before? Let's talk first, If it's too high, I can't bear it."

Zhao Lingyu laughed straight away, and didn't report the number, but said: This is the business of the finance department, you, still think about what to eat today.By the way, there will be a shower in the evening, remember to put on your clothes before going out.

Meng Chilang nodded with a smile.

In a few days, Cheng Nan will officially take office. He doesn't have many privileges. Like other executives poached from other companies, he needs a one-month probationary period. When people see it, they will probably despise the Meng family.

The fiscal year is at the end of the year, and various financial audits are coming as scheduled. Meng Chilang has never felt that the end of the year is an unusual torture. He packed up and went home and asked his father's secretary to come to him directly at home with the documents.

Luckily, the family raised ten versatile characters, otherwise he wouldn't even be confident that he could survive this winter!

Zhao Lingyu never said anything to his request, nor did he tell him that at this time, the reports sent by the company under his name were only a lot more than that of Meng's, and the accounts related to the projects that Zhao had been in charge of over the years were all He needs to look at them one by one.

Facts have proved that time is the fairest existence. In 24 hours a day, even a second will not be given to anyone more or less.

With such a heavy workload, even Zhao Lingyu had to stay up all night to gain more time to process these reports.Pinching the bridge of his nose, Zhao Lingyu looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the morning. He got up and went back to the bedroom.

Meng Chilang was sleeping soundly on the bed. He had been forcibly corrected in his sleeping position for nearly two years and still hadn't made much progress. At this time, without him to toss him around, the quilt became a poor substitute, crumpled into a bundle and held in his arms. , with one foot carelessly resting on his head, which should have been where his abdomen was originally.

He carefully pulled out the quilt and took his place back.

He reached out to hug Meng Chilang, closed his eyes, and was about to fall asleep soon, but suddenly opened them again.

He almost forgot that he had agreed to eat the first hot pot meal of the winter with Meng Chilang tomorrow, and the restaurant was set up to welcome the cold year.

He took a deep breath in the dark, touched the person in his arms, and then reluctantly let him go.Meng Chilang, who was sleeping, refused, and hugged him and hummed twice. As a last resort, Zhao Lingyu stuffed the quilt back into his hand with a complicated mood.

The lights in the study were on all night.

The next day, when Meng Chilang woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Zhao Lingyu seemed to have not woken up beside him. He stood up and sat up on the bed, went to the bathroom to solve his physical problems in a good mood, and came back with slippers on his body.

Those were Zhao Lingyu's shoes, which were a few sizes bigger than him, and he could wear them off after a few steps, but he was very happy, let the slippers make a sloppy sound of rubbing against the floor, and opened the curtains to see the weather outside.

"It's raining! The forecast didn't say it yesterday."

It was indeed raining outside, and the glass windows were covered with water droplets. Looking through the gray sky through these, I looked even more lethargic.

It seems that the rain won't stop for a while, but I don't know if it will stop in the evening. Originally, he planned to go out with Zhao Lingyu to the car dealership in the afternoon to pick up a car he sent for maintenance!

He dragged his slippers and jumped back on the bed, pressing himself on Zhao Lingyu.

"I don't want to go out." He didn't say yes or no, just said he didn't want to. He was too used to letting Zhao Lingyu make decisions for himself, even though it was a trivial matter.Even the tone of voice seemed to be coquettish, the tone was drawn out, and every word was breathy.

Zhao Lingyu could find his mouth with his eyes closed, kissed him, opened his eyes, rubbed his head, and sat up on the bed holding him like this.

Are you still sleeping?

Meng Chilang childishly shook his head like a rattle.

Zhao Lingyu smiled, let's eat some porridge to relieve the stomach first, and we will eat hot pot at home.

"You are the best!" Meng Chilang hugged him and was pinched on the face by Zhao Lingyu. The two looked at each other and laughed.

He is like a child, the more he is raised, the more immature, but the culprit feels very fulfilled.

There is a kind of intimacy that people who are close relatives in blood do not have this opportunity, but Meng Chilang entrusted this dependence to him.

Now that he decided to cook hot pot at home, the atmosphere between the two of them has faded. Meng Chilang looked through the poor address book with only a few numbers. With the discount, Chang Cheng was barely the only one, but unfortunately the other party was going abroad for vacation with a certain boss recently.

He took Zhao Lingyu's mobile phone again, and it was the same as before, except for him, no one was added, and it was of no reference value.So, he looked at Bai Chengan's name several times, but in the end he still couldn't decide.

Singular numbers are not good at this time, there will definitely be a lot of constraints, and he doesn't want to make himself unhappy.

Throwing away the phone, he went to the kitchen again to help Zhao Lingyu prepare the ingredients for the hot pot.The two moved the dining table to the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the sound of rain hitting the glass and the sound of boiling water echoed each other, the purpose of entering was the steaming steam and the water flowing down the bed, the raindrops were in a hurry, like falling on rice paper The shape of the ink splash on it is truly unique.

Meng Chilang felt that the decision to eat at home today could not be more correct, so he excitedly went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of red wine that was one-third drunk, and each poured a glass.

He was not in a hurry to drink, he put his hands on the edge of the table and smelled the fragrance, his face full of intoxication.

The cabbage cut into long strips is full of sweetness, and it is crisp and tender with the last meaning in the mouth, which is especially delicious.On the bottom of another spicy pot, Zhao Lingyu was boiling the beef. Meng Chilang was not greedy enough, and when he saw that it was cooked, he opened his mouth and leaned over.

Zhao Lingyu dipped in the specially prepared sauce and passed the beef slices towards him. After a few times, he deliberately retracted his chopsticks. Meng Chilang stood up and stretched his neck to chase after him, ignoring the beef slices and biting Holding on to the chopsticks, he looked at Zhao Lingyu viciously.

There was a commotion, and even with Zhao Lingyu watching, Meng Chilang's stomach bulged from eating, and he spread out on the chair and didn't want to move.

Zhao Lingyu turned off the fire, and only halfway through clearing the table, he dragged him around the living room a few times for a walk, while ordering the entertainment news broadcast on the TV.

How leisurely do people have to be these days to have the energy to be so interested in other people's private lives?But yes, it is someone else's occupation after all, these people are still very dedicated, and they can still smile when they are said so.Hey, this is Qin Fei?After dumping for a day, change to another jade girl?These paparazzi are really imaginative.

He looked like an expert, and when he had finished speaking and his stomach felt better, he pulled Zhao Lingyu to sit down and turned on the DVD player to watch a nature documentary filmed in Africa that a friend sent back from abroad not long ago.

This is still the master version that has not been edited, lengthy but real, the spectacular scene of beast migration, and the detailed scene of the little lion cub that has just been born being covered by the mother beast.

He was engrossed in watching it, and when he saw the eyes of a wild leopard attacking its prey, he felt that it was very similar to Zhao Lingyu when he was angry. He turned his head and was about to talk to him, only to realize——

At some point, Zhao Lingyu fell asleep.