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Xie Nanqing wandered back to her cubicle, and sat on the chair in a daze.

What happened to Song Shi?Didn't they just meet each other, and isn't he Zhuo Cheng's friend, does he like a Beta......

Xie Nanqing couldn't turn his head around, and pressed the crack of the table with a bitter face.

It's not that he hasn't encountered people chasing him before, but that was all in his student days. Since he differentiated into an Omega as an adult, it may also have something to do with his work personality. As for him, an Omega, he was actually reduced to the point where he had to wait for an Alpha to be assigned.

Xie Nanqing really had a sad face.

The mobile phone next to it vibrated, Xie Nanqing's heart skipped a beat, and after waiting for 2 minutes, he took it over to have a look, and sure enough it was from Song Shi.

Xie Nanqing frowned beautifully, clicked in and took a look, Song Shi asked him,【Are the flowers beautiful? 】

"Reject if you don't like it."

Inexplicably, the words Zhuo Cheng said just now came to mind.

Xie Nanqing struggled, he must refuse if he refuses, since he is Zhuo Cheng's friend, if Song Shi finds out that he is actually an Omega and tells Zhuo Cheng, wouldn't he be finished?

It's just that he didn't know how to deal with such things when he was a student, and he still didn't know how to deal with them when he was older. Those people who were rejected by his deskmate in the past...

Xie Nanqing had a flash of inspiration, pursed his lips, and the light from the screen reflected on his face, making his eyes sparkle.

He said, [I have a partner. 】

After sending these words, he put his phone aside, let out a sigh of relief, thinking, he will register with the Omega Protection Center in a few months, and he can be regarded as a person who has a potential target. It's not a lie, is it?

He stared at the documents on the table for two seconds, and muttered, "It's so obvious, should it be all right?"

He glanced at the memo and sorted out the minutes of today's meeting on the computer.He asked for leave for several days, and a lot of things were piled up. Although it was just a simple processing of documents, there was still a lot of accumulation.

Xie Nanqing immersed himself in the documents, and only came to his senses when someone knocked on his door asking him to eat.

He responded and hurried to the staff cafeteria.There are several messages sent more than an hour ago lying on the phone.

It was Song Dynasty.

[Song Shi: Got it? 】

[Song Shi: I saw you in a daze, thinking that you would at least not know until I told you. 】

[Song Shi: I originally wanted to boil the frog in warm water, but you found out.Pretty smart. 】

[Song Shi: Don't ignore people, you can be friends if you can't be a couple. 】

Xie Nanqing saw that Song Shi didn't intend to get entangled in this anymore, and with a flick of a finger, a "good person card" was sent, 【You are such a good person. 】

He thought about it, and roughly estimated the price of the things that Song Shi had given him for so long, plus today's flowers, and transferred them to him.

Song Shi confiscated it, and he didn't know if he was busy with other things.

Xie Nanqing took a few glances and put the phone away.

He recalled Song Shi's message, and thought angrily, it was thanks to Zhuo Cheng who woke him up, otherwise he would have found out later, how much money would he have to pay.

Here, Song Shi sent a message to Xie Nanqing before, but he couldn't wait for a reply for a long time. He lay down on the sofa boredly, sighed melancholy, and the phone slipped from his fingertips to the ground, vividly explaining what is meant by "life without life". Lovely".

The bar during the day was very deserted, only a few employees were cleaning and organizing things, leaving enough for Song Shi to perform on the stage.

He sighed for a while, poured a glass of wine in front of the bar, and picked up a well-behaved Beta waiter, ready to tell about the relationship that died before he had time to confess his love.

Who knew that the little hand hadn't touched it yet, but the phone that had just been dropped by the side rang terribly.

The Beta waiter ran away covering his flushed face. Song Shi lit a cigarette and went to the window to answer the old man's call.

"Hey, why do you have time to call me today? The matter caused by your unlucky brother has been solved?"

Zhuo Cheng's voice sounded a little inexplicably annoyed through the phone, not like a boss, but more like a cuckold husband who was betrayed by his wife and friends at the same time, what he said was more like asking a teacher for a crime.

"When did you know each other behind my back!?"

"It's funny what you said," Song Shi said casually without fear of him, "Just when you were drunk that day... He happened to be the type I like, and it's not like you don't know it, so add Come up and talk..."

Song Shi took a drag on his cigarette, flicked the ash, and continued, "Who knew he was quite clever, and he discovered it in just a few days."

Zhuo Cheng on the other side of the phone fell silent, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long while, he hummed softly, and said coldly, "I just came to warn you not to think about my employees."

Song Shi was full of complaints before he said it, but Zhuo Cheng said that, funny and confused, "What are you doing, you just teased your assistant, I don't usually see you like this."

Besides, it was not unsuccessful.Song Shi didn't have the nerve to say the second half of the sentence, he felt a bit ashamed to say it like that.

"Do you know what this looks like?" He put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, spit out a circle of white smoke, and said without giving Zhuo Cheng time to speak, "Like a hen protecting the food. Xie Nanqing is you Is your little chick worthy of your protection, Mother Chicken?"

"Hey," Zhuo Cheng didn't want to talk to him, "Anyway, don't bother him, he..." After a pause, he continued, "He's quite young, he hasn't had time to think about this yet."

"What do you know?" Song Shi couldn't stop laughing, the two single dogs thought about this for someone else.

"There are people and objects."

"what?"

"I already have someone." Song Shi rolled his eyes. "He just rejected me more than ten minutes ago. Now you don't come to comfort me who just broke up with me. Instead, you take it out on me. Have you considered my feelings?"

"You fall in love four times a week, isn't it a common occurrence?"

Zhuo Cheng said a few words to him, but before Song Shi could react, he hung up the phone.

Zhuo Cheng put down the phone and was a little dazed.Recently, the new project was at a critical moment, and Qiancheng's branch had troubles again. He was busy with the new project and had to find someone to watch over Qiancheng's side.

The project is going well and is on the right track. It's just that the matter in Qiancheng has just been sorted out a little bit. Now I feel relieved and my mind hurts a little.

It was about to get off work for lunch at noon, and there was the sound of someone packing up things outside, Zhuo Cheng slightly turned his body, just in time to see Xie Nanqing who was typing on the computer through the half-open door.

He focused on the computer in front of him, with the open notebook in hand, Zhuo Cheng couldn't see what he was doing because of the angle, but he looked at the person whose head was about to fall into the computer, and felt that Xie Nanqing didn't want it. eyes out.

Zhuo Cheng snorted softly, the computer beeped, and a file was passed in.

He clicked on it and saw that it was a complaint letter anonymously reported by someone from the branch in Qiancheng. He glanced at it and found that the situation on it was roughly the same as what he understood.

The computer beeped a few more times, attracting his distracted attention.

When he rested again, the people who were sitting outside had disappeared, Zhuo Cheng looked at the time and guessed that he probably went to eat.

Zhuo Cheng leaned on the chair and took a breath, seeing Xie Nanqing came back, he let out a soft "tsk".

His assistant is also heartless, he doesn't know how to care about the boss when he comes to work, and the boss doesn't know how to bring some food when he doesn't eat, so he just knows to talk to Song Shi... It's not right, the two of them failed.

...but people have objects too.

After thinking for a while, Zhuo Cheng came to a conclusion, "Anyway, he doesn't really care about people."

He tapped his fingers on the table, glanced at the files that were still lit on the computer out of the corner of his eye, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he got up and walked towards his mood.

Xie Nanqing had finished his meal, and was spreading himself into a cake and lying on the chair. He shook his head, turned his head inadvertently, and saw Zhuo Cheng standing behind the door. He looked at him faintly, like a bird An orange cat peeping in the dark.

He was so frightened that he almost fell off the chair.

"Mr. Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo..."

Zhuo Cheng frowned, thinking that what he said before, this little idiot didn't take it to heart at all.

But it's not the time to talk about this, he slipped Xie Nanqing up and stood up, and told him, "Come with me to Qiancheng tomorrow."

"Ah?" Xie Nanqing was stunned for a moment, "Are you going on a business trip?"

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, remember to go back and pack your things first."

"Oh."

After Zhuo Cheng finished giving orders, he was about to go to eat by himself, but he just opened the door and stopped, turned his head to look at Xie Nanqing who was spreading salted fish again, feeling upset, so he called someone up, "Go and buy me something to eat. "

"what?"

"Ah, what, I'm still hungry," Zhuo Cheng pinched his mouth and squeezed him into a Kodak duck, "Hurry up.

Xie Nanqing rubbed her lips aggrievedly, took two steps back, and escaped from Zhuo Cheng's clutches.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Just buy whatever you want, hurry up, I'm starving to death."

Xie Nanqing responded, took two steps, and remembered to ask Zhuo Cheng where he was leaving tomorrow. When he turned around, he saw Zhuo Cheng with his back to him, playing with the unlit cigarette in his hand, standing in the half-lit at the door, I don't know what I was thinking.

Surrounded by low voices of conversation, occasionally mixed with laughter, only Zhuo Cheng seemed out of place with the surroundings.

Xie Nanqing observed Zhuo Cheng almost every day, and was already very familiar with his body shape. Now he was far away, but he seemed to feel that Zhuo Cheng seemed to have lost weight, as if the original ironed suit looked like it now. It also feels a little empty.

"Since he works so hard to make money and pay wages, then don't bother with him so much." He shook his head, muttered in a low voice, temporarily put aside his previous resentment towards Zhuo Cheng, and trotted downstairs to give him buy food.

Although the sun came out a little in autumn, it was still quite cold, with gusts of wind hanging on my face.

Xie Nanqing stood at the door of the store, waiting for the boss to pack it for him.

He rubbed his arms, thinking that he would be a little excited about his first business trip tomorrow.

The boss handed him the packed things, Xie Nanqing thanked him, trotted upstairs with his pockets in his hands, and couldn't help being a little puzzled when he saw the employees who were rushing in and out of the company.

Zhuo Cheng has so many assistants, why did he bring someone with no experience this time?

The author says:

I asked for leave, but I changed it!I'm really a hardworking little bee!