my fingertips for marriage

Arriving at the company, An Ye ran into the elevator.A Dong pressed the elevator button on the ninth floor, An Ye lowered his eyes and thought about something.

The elevator door opened slowly, An Ye took a step and stopped.After thinking about it, he turned and went back to the elevator.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ting, the manager of the purchasing department, wondered, how could such a big boss come to the purchasing department?She wanted to run up to show her face, after all, her level is a rare chance to meet An Ye.However, before she could react, An Ye left again.Liu Ting thought, this kind of rare opportunity is probably because the boss got off the wrong floor.

When the elevator was going up, A Dong asked, "Boss, why didn't you go to Brother Sheng?"

An Ye replied lightly: "If I approach him like this, with his personality, he might quit his job in the afternoon."

"Then...how did you see him?"

An Ye thought for a while, "Go and find out if the Purchasing Department has his name. If so, don't bother him, I'll find a way to meet him myself."

"understood."

Walking into the main hall on the 23rd floor, the secretary ran towards An Ye, "Mr. An, I kept calling you just now but couldn't get through. Boss Qi and the others have already arrived."

"Why did Boss Qi come?" An Ye slightly frowned.

"Did the boss forget? Yesterday you said that you wanted to talk to Boss Qi about buying the Sequoia Market from him."

"Acquisition?" An Ye calmed down, "Why did I forget?" He walked towards the meeting room.

After the secretary finished entertaining the guests at the meeting, he walked out of the meeting room alone.The girl at the front desk ran to her side to gossip, "What's wrong with the boss today? He looks absent-minded. This is the first time I've seen you."

The secretary smiled, "Yeah, I've never seen the boss like this before. The sudden realization just now is not as scary as before, but kind of cute."

The two laughed, covered their mouths and ran to the rest room to gossip.

After An Ye finished talking and returned to the office, A Dong walked in.He replied to An Ye: "Boss, Brother Sheng is indeed working in our procurement department. Is he an employee who just joined the job these two days?"

"How many people did the HR department recruit this time?"

"I heard it was ten."

An Ye lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Let the Human Resources Department arrange it. I will personally interview these ten people."

"Boss." A Dong smiled slightly, "It's not worth it. These people are not elites. Once you interview, their worth will be mentioned."

An Ye held a pen, "My birth brother's worth should have been mentioned."

A Dong sighed, "Understood the boss, I will go to the personnel department to inform."

After Ah Dong left the office, An Ye got up and straightened his clothes.He specially called the secretary over and asked her how she was doing today.Is there anything that doesn't look right or looks good?

The secretary was speechless for a while, and when he thought he had to answer, he said slowly: "Mr. An looks very handsome."

"That's good, go get busy." An Ye glanced at the photos on the table, looking forward to his meeting with Qiao Sheng.

In the conference room on the 23rd floor, ten people lined up and were called for an interview.In order not to appear that Qiao Sheng was special, A Dong deliberately put his name at the end.

When the first nine left wondering, he was called by his name.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, Qiao Sheng was not surprised to see An Ye sitting inside.In fact, he had a good idea in his heart. As soon as he said that the boss personally interviewed them, he thought it was An Ye's idea.

Standing in front of the person staring at him, Qiao Sheng said, "Hello, Mr. An."

"Sit down." An Ye leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him.

Qiao Sheng sat down slowly, with a correct posture and attitude.

The two looked at each other for 5 minutes without speaking.In the end, Qiao Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out the mobile phone from his pocket to break the silence.

"Return your phone. I can't afford it. If the phone is dead, it will disturb me." Qiao Sheng put the phone on the table and pushed it to An Ye.

"I bought a new mobile phone. If you don't want to use this one, you can use the new one. The card is also new. No one will bother you." An Ye planned to give him a mobile phone that can locate.

Qiao Sheng sighed softly, "I have my own mobile phone."

"Really?" An Ye stood up, walked up to Qiao Sheng and looked down at him, "Where's your phone?"

Qiao Sheng took out his mobile phone impatiently and put it on the table, "Here it is."

An Ye picked up his mobile phone and slammed it to the ground.The moment the phone touched the ground, it shattered into two pieces.

"Not anymore," he said.

"You..." Qiao Sheng stood up and glanced at An Ye. He didn't lose his temper. He just sighed lightly and bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground. He reached out and took away the new mobile phone that An Ye gave him. .

Sitting back on the stool again, Qiao Sheng said lightly, "Isn't Boss An going to interview? Hurry up and start, I have to go to work."

"Don't worry." An Ye also sat down and continued to stare at him.

"Are you free?" Qiao Sheng didn't understand what he was doing?

"I'm so busy. I'm tired every day. Really."

"I can't see it."

An Ye suddenly grinned and lay down on the table, like he used to look at Qiao Sheng in the classroom, "Brother, you can support me."

This is what he used to say, coquettishly let Qiao grow up and raise him.

Qiao Sheng glanced at him and said nothing.

A trace of disappointment flashed across An Ye's face, and he continued to smile, "You take care of me, and I will take care of my mother at home. Every day I lie down and wait for you to get off work, I don't go anywhere, I just wait for you."

"I can't afford you."

"I'm easy to raise. I can live with porridge and pickles. Or, I can just drink water."

"You're so young, thinking about lying at home all day... isn't it too worthless."

"I'm tired." An Ye said coquettishly: "Why don't I raise my brother. Raise my brother and mother, and raise them to be white and fat."

Qiao Sheng looked indifferent, "No need, I have hands and feet, so I don't need anyone to support them."

"But you were my daughter-in-law when I was in my mother's womb. I should raise you."

Qiao Sheng clenched his fists, "That's a joke of the parents, don't take it too seriously."

An Ye turned cold, "Are you joking?"

"Yes, just kidding."

An Ye slammed the table hard, "Since I was a child, my mother has always spoiled you as a daughter-in-law, are you telling me that you are joking now?"

"It seems that I misunderstood Mr. An." Qiao Sheng stood up, "I've always regarded you as a classmate, I'm sorry." He bowed, "Mr. An, I'm going to work. If you think it's wrong for me If you are not satisfied with the interview, you can fire me." After speaking, he left the conference room.

After everyone had left, Ah Dong returned to the conference room.As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. The entire meeting room was smashed into a mess, except for the chair An Ye was sitting on, everything else was broken and fell down.

"What's the matter? There was a fight?" A Dong was surprised.

An Ye's right hand was dripping with blood, "It's fine to fight. He doesn't even want to fight with me."

A Dong looked at his hand, "You...I'll take you to the hospital."

"Don't go."

"boss……"

"A Dong." An Ye asked the person in front of him, "Do you think he likes me?"

A Dong couldn't tell, he said truthfully: "I don't know, boss."

"Then do you think I like him or not?"

"like……"

An Ye sneered, "If you like someone, other people can tell. You can't tell if he likes me or not, which means he doesn't like me, right?"

A Dong didn't dare to talk nonsense, and stood aside silently.

An Ye raised his bleeding hand to take a look, and rubbed it against his white shirt.Bright red covered his chest, making him look embarrassed and pitiful.

"The clothes are dirty, A Dong." An Ye said shallowly as he collapsed on the chair.

"I'll get you a new one."

"The clothes are dirty, A Dong."

"boss……"

An Ye stood up and looked at his watch, "It's almost time for lunch. Go and see if Brother Sheng is eating in the staff canteen. If he is, then ask the restaurant to add more meat dishes. He is too thin now."

"Boss, your hand..."

"If he's not eating in a restaurant, you can find a way to make him win a prize when he buys something, and give him something to replenish his body."

"Understood, your hand."

"Or, just give the purchasing department a civilized department, give each person some vitamin tablets, and give some bonuses."

A Dong stopped talking, and dragged him directly to the office, "I'll treat the boss's wound first."

"A Dong." An Ye followed him and asked, "What has he experienced in these years? Why is he so thin, and he looks quite tired...I'm ashamed to let him support me."

When he came to the office, A Dong took out the medical kit to clean the wound on his hand, bandaged him briefly, poured him a glass of water, and saw that he was no longer talking to himself before saying: "I'll deal with it, I'll take care of it." Go take care of him. Don't ruin yourself."

When Ah Dong went out, An Ye looked at the bandage on his hand, and said shallowly, "Brother Sheng, I'm injured and need to be mended."

Half an hour later, Ah Dong called An Ye, "Boss, brother Sheng eats lunch in the cafeteria downstairs, and I have already ordered additional food."

"Does he eat a lot?" An Ye really wanted to go down and have a look, but he was afraid that Qiao Sheng would be scared away.

"Not much, he doesn't eat much meat."

"why do not you eat?"

A Dong paused and said, "It seems to be deliberately avoiding eating meat."

An Ye frowned slightly, "Why do you avoid it? Is he sick?"

"No." A Dong sighed, "I think I know why..."

"Ah Dong, tell me."

"When I had no money, I didn't dare to eat meat. I was afraid that if I got used to it, I wouldn't be able to afford it, and I would feel uncomfortable..."

An Ye clenched his fist, and the wound accidentally opened again.He paused and said, "Go and find out why he is short of money? I remember that he has an inheritance, so he shouldn't live like this."

A Dong answered and hung up the phone.

An Ye couldn't bear it anymore, he walked to the door and prepared to go downstairs, and forced the meat into Qiao Sheng's mouth.But he was afraid that he would run away, if he did... An Ye couldn't imagine.

Taking out his mobile phone, An Ye called Zou Jie.

"Brother Sheng?" Zou Jie thought that Qiao Sheng called him on An Ye's phone.

"it's me."

"Xiaoye. Did Brother Sheng return the phone to you?"

"Ah."

Zou Jie sighed, "It's true of you, you give away such a private thing as a phone call. In case those Yingyingyanyans outside of you call you, Brother Sheng will be jealous again."

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

"If you don't open it, don't open it."

An Ye asked him, "Find time to take Brother Sheng to have a meal, and watch him eat something to nourish his body."

"what happened?"

"He's too thin."

"Yeah, it's a little skinny. It's not as fat as it was in high school." Zou Jie sighed.

An Ye thought for a while, "You find time to send some supplements to his house, and ask A Dong to take you there, he knows where Brother Sheng's house is."

Zou Jie was surprised, "Why don't you deliver it yourself? By the way, let's get in touch."

"His mother lives with him."

"...That's it, that's fine, I'll deliver it."

An Ye explained, "Bring some more supplements for the elderly, buy more, and eat the kind for a year or so."

Zou Jie snorted coldly, "You're not afraid of the expiration date. I'll buy less, so it's fine if I pass it frequently? By the way, I can also help you as an undercover agent."

An Ye smiled faintly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zou Jie lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Well...Brother Sheng said he still wants to work with me, do you agree?"