A look at the south of the city

Sometimes, Fu Nan felt that people like Gu Mo were like fog, rain and wind, and it was only when he didn't know the depth at the beginning and provoked him that he realized how powerful he was.

Just like today.

The project of Shengshi was basically negotiated. When he left in the morning, Fu Nan felt that it would be better to let people sleep a little longer, put breakfast on the table, and left without waking Gu Mo up.

During the company's discussion meeting, Zhao Gang, who skipped work, rarely showed up. Taking advantage of a few minutes of rest, he sneakily pulled Fu Nan aside, and spoke probingly:

"Brother Nan, you and Xiao Mo are... done?"

Fu Nan sighed in his heart, as soon as this kid came up, he asked such difficult questions.

To be honest, Fu Nan was not sure, and felt that the road ahead was long.

This kind of problem left over from history can only be gradually figured out, and all the knots of so many years can be smoothed away at once, even Fu Nan's level thinks that he can't do it.

Funan filled another cup of black coffee:

"of course."

While Zhao Gang was relieved, he felt a little sad:

"Brother Nan, can you get two copies of the money for the marriage... Xiao Mo, are you here? Let's talk, I'll go first."

Unable to bear Boss Fu's murderous gaze, fortunately Gu Mo appeared in time, Zhao Gang breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the conference hall refreshed.

Therefore, everything in the world is one thing descending one thing.

Fu Nan was holding black coffee, and the cigarette in his hand was still half lit. In order to destroy the criminal evidence, Fu Nan did it all at once.

Sure enough, the bitterness is thorough and the aftertaste is long.

Fu Nan put down the cup, picked up Gu Mo's cuff, well, it's rare to wear thick clothes, and then said nonchalantly:

"Zhao Gang really, what kind of sour plum soup to drink early in the morning, and preached all morning, that's all it is... Today's meeting is just a process. In such a cold day, why don't you take a rest for a while."

Gu Mo didn't speak, and glanced at Fu Nan, who had been standing sideways since just now, with his right hand propped on the edge of the rest table, blocking the cigarette butts tightly, and the wisp of white smoke behind him was still fluttering Yoyo, hovering into the sky.

Gu Mo took a step forward, Fu Nan couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and smiled:

"Xiao Mo, what do you want for lunch? How about making soup? Or..."

Fu Nan always felt that there were hooks in Gu Mo's eyes, and if he caught one look, his body would be half-crippled.Gu Mo didn't seem to wake up very much, his tone was lazy, dragging the end:

"Well, whatever. Tie my tie, it's crooked."

It is rare for Gu Mo to be so close to himself as he is now.The ignorant look of just waking up made Fu Nan feel like a cat scratching his heart, but the evidence of the crime was not destroyed in time, so it was too much for a beauty to bear.

Fu Nan regretted it at the beginning, felt that he was really shooting himself in the foot, and felt very disappointed:

"No, Xiao Mo, I see it's still upright..."

Gu Mo didn't open his mouth, and just looked at Funan with his glazed eyes.After a while, Fu Nan was defeated, sighed resignedly, and tried to adjust the angle of Gu Mo's bow tie with his left hand:

"Isn't this good, where is it crooked..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was pushed by Gu Mo. Fu Nan staggered, took a step back, and was nailed to the wall of the rest platform by Gu Mo. Before Fu Nan could react, Gu Mo grabbed his tie and kissed him. come up.

Funan's mind was blank.

Gu Mo is good at kissing, it's not the same as it was back then, Fu Nan was set on fire, and he forgot everything about step by step and a little taste.

Suddenly it was like a torrential rain, washing away those cover-up excuses and temptations approaching.Missing is like mushrooms after rain, breaking through the ground.

In the twilight of the winter morning, the overlapping shadows of the two, and the shadow under Gu Mo's long eyelashes, are like the singing of a siren, even the sailors who have been at sea for a long time cannot escape it.

Fu Nan was unwilling to close his eyes.

If what is in front of you is just a mirror image.In the coming year, with the help of the snow scene, you can drink poison to quench your thirst, and dream of yellow beams.

Gu Mo's hand circled behind Fu Nan at some point. Fu Nan was startled, and the cigarette left in his hand fell into Gu Mo's hand. Gu Mo bit the cigarette butt, and breathed out a cloud of mist towards Fu Nan's neck. The end of his eyes glanced at the cup in Funan's hand just now, and a meaningful smile appeared in his eyes:

"Sour plum soup, huh?"

……

Mr. Fu, who was still alive and well in the morning, went to the rest room. When he came out, he was gloomy and sighed from time to time.

Fu Nan's ghostly appearance, in the eyes of the girls in the office, somehow turned into melancholy, is it girlish, and couldn't help but whisper:

"Boss Fu, what's the matter?"

Manager Zhao held back his laughter, and suddenly said:

"I feel sorry for you."

Everyone trembled three times in place, and the picture was unimaginable.

Lao Zhang couldn't control his mouth, and talked as usual:

"Boss, if you have a story with Boss Fu, then I'll bet that Boss Gu of Shengshi Group has something to say with Boss Fu."

Manager Zhao held back his laughter and leaned over with a curious look on his face:

"How do you say that?"

Lao Zhang came alive, and Hu Tianhai used his imagination to:

"When did Mr. Fu pay so much attention to his work? Since then, Mr. Gu from Shengshi Group has come. Mr. Fu calms down every morning and evening. When he sees Mr. Gu, he smiles like something. People around you come and go, how can you ever see Mr. Fu with such energy?"

Manager Zhao smiled slyly:

"Oh?"

Surrounded by a group of little girls, each blushing, I don't know if they are shy or excited.Lao Zhang lowered his voice, and said mysteriously:

"When Mr. Gu smiles, Mr. Fu has to be dazed. The cafeteria will definitely improve the food, and at the end it can add chicken legs. Let me tell you, the contract with Shengshi is probably because Mr. Fu created an opportunity to meet Mr. Gu. It was specially signed."

Manager Zhao had enough gossip, and nodded in satisfaction:

"Not bad... Boss Fu, come to get the documents?"

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, Mr. Fu's face was like the bottom of the pot, and he glanced at Lao Zhang:

"Summary the company's financial statements for the past three years and bring them to my office in a while."

Lao Zhang complained in his heart, and looked sadly at Manager Zhao, who was gloating at his misfortune. He was dawdling in tidying up when he heard someone say:

"Prosperous World still needs manpower to follow up on its projects in the Asia-Pacific region. Team Leader Zhang, please take a few people with you. Remember to invoice and report the travel expenses."

Lao Zhang felt that today was a stroke of luck, Mr. Gu was a savior sent by the heavens, and it was said that Shengshi Group's remuneration had always been generous, and it was definitely a good job for the project team to follow up.

Lao Zhang quietly looked at Mr. Fu's face, and sure enough, Mr. Fu was cloudy and cleared, so he nodded his head, which was considered to be his answer.Lao Zhang was extremely excited, his mood drifted, and he became even more glib:

"Mr. Gu is really saving the people from fire and water. Mr. Fu, don't worry, you will never embarrass yourself this trip. Show Mr. Gu that the soldiers that Mr. Fu led, under Mr. Fu's wise and mighty leadership, That's a top-notch…”

From the corner of his eye, Fu Nan caught a glimpse of the corners of Gu Mo's mouth slightly bent, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, and waved impatiently at Lao Zhang:

"Don't make up your mind here, hurry up and leave. Mr. Gu and I have important things to do, and I don't have time to listen to you. If you don't do well, you won't get the year-end bonus."

Everyone understood, and dispersed on the spot.Then the group watched Mr. Fu smile brightly, and followed Mr. Gu out of the building. Manager Zhao and others watched from the window, watching Mr. Fu open the car door properly, and drove Mr. Gu away.

Suddenly someone remembered:

Don't Mr. Fu and Mr. Gu have important matters to discuss?Why did you leave like this?

Manager Zhao laughed so hard that he sat up while leaning on the table, and lectured with a sullen expression:

"What are you thinking about? Can you guess the meaning of the above? It's all scattered, what's there to see."

Everyone couldn't help but slander:

Obviously the boss watched the most vigorously, when he was watching by the window just now, he snatched the best seat early in the morning.

However, Mr. Fu seems to be a little different from Mr. Gu of Shengshi Group.

I can't tell what the difference is, I just feel that the two seem to have known each other for many years, and there is an extraordinary tacit understanding in every move.It seems to be inconsistent, but in fact, I always feel that it should be a sentence:

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.