When the phoenix man meets the peacock man

The next morning Zong Yuheng stayed in bed because he hadn't had a good rest the night before.

Feng Tao, who also delayed his rest due to something, still got up as usual, then went to the kitchen to cook, and then went to wake his boss up when it was ready, but his boss couldn't get up.

Feng Tao thought to himself, what kind of young girl is she pretending to be!I didn't do anything to you at all, okay!However, although he despises the opponent strategically, he still attaches great importance to the opponent tactically, so he is a little hesitant to go further to get him up, or simply let him take the opportunity to rest for a day or something.

Thinking about it later, after all, it was all that yesterday. Although there was no end to that, after all, it was still a slow hug and a kiss. In terms of attitude, let’s show a little more intimacy, so I knocked on the door, and then dared He walked into the bedroom, stood by the bed and said, "Mr. Zong, do you think you are going to work today? If you do, you are really up now; if you don't, it doesn't matter, it's all trivial, I'll just deal with it."

Zong Yuheng rubbed his face pressed against the down pillow, his eyes were not opened, and he frowned slightly.

Feng Tao thought, what's the point of pretending to be cute?How old is a person and still stay in bed, do you think you are a gourd baby?

Feng Tao, who didn't get an answer for a while and was ignored, decided to withdraw.

However, Zong Yuheng still spoke at the last moment, and he said in a low voice: "Pull me up."

Feng Tao said: "...huh?"

Zong Yuheng turned over with his eyes closed, from lying on his side to lying on his back, as if he was ready to be pulled up, "Pull me up~~" The nasal voice was thick, and it sounded like a coquettish or something ...Actually, she is just acting like a baby! ——Feng Tao thought, the sky is bright and the sun is shining, you are a man of thirty, what kind of coquettish you are!

Zong Yuheng's request was not met, so he slowly opened his eyes in displeasure, "Hey! Didn't you hear what I said? What are you doing standing there!"

Feng Tao had no choice but to bend down and pull up his two hands, and with a little force, Zong Yuheng was pulled up.

However, this is not the end yet. I don't know if it is due to inertia. Zong Yuheng leaned against Feng Tao all of a sudden, leaning against Feng Tao. .

Feng Tao didn't dare to dodge, if he didn't support him, it would be bad if Zong Yuheng fell to the ground.So he made a personal pillar, and let his boss rely on it a little stiffly to get through this time when Batu was confused every morning.

After two or three minutes, Zong Yuheng regained consciousness a little, stretched his waist, then pushed Feng Tao away, rubbed his eyes, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Feng Tao silently tidied the quilt for him.

In the company, Feng Tao tried his best to look the same as usual, and devoted himself to work harder, but subconsciously, he ran to Zong Yuheng's office less often, and he pushed when he could get others to come forward. He felt that Kind of embarrassing to meet the guy at work who I kissed mouth to mouth last night, and have to call someone Boss all my life respectfully, it sucks!

Zong Jiyuan, an old fox, called and asked with concern: "Xiao Feng, have you and Xiaoyu become closer since I left yesterday?"

Feng Tao hated it a little bit, why didn't he find this old and unscrupulous gossip before?He can also do this kind of thing of listening to the wall in disguise, it's really crooked!

However, he still didn't make mistakes, and behaved like a man, "Thank you Zong Zong for your concern, we... can be okay."

Zong Jiyuan laughed and said, "I know my son. If I encourage him like that, he will definitely respond. As long as you are good, I will be happy as an old man. Xiaofeng, Xiaoyu will leave it to him." You. He was a good boy, and you are a good boy, and I hope you all have a good life."

Feng Tao said: "Thank you Zong Zong."

Zong Jiyuan was really happy, "President Zong is still so polite, you child, you are not willing to be called Uncle Zong, so how about it, I will take it and be a godson, how about you call me Dad like Xiaoyu? Then our family will be happy."

Feng Tao evaded vigorously, saying that this would make Xiaozong always suspicious.

Zong Jiyuan thought so, so he stopped insisting.

Feng Tao took the opportunity to mention the things he went out to do alone.

Zong Jiyuan finally agreed, "This is your wish, and I naturally support it, but you have to discuss it with Xiaoyu. It involves many details, and I hope you can handle it well."

Feng Tao agreed wholeheartedly, and finally saw some money back.

Regarding how to tell Zong Yuheng that Feng Tao had already made up his mind, all that was missing was an opportunity.He pondered and pondered, thinking about when a man is the happiest... probably after that, is it not easy to refuse some requests?

He is not very experienced either, so he takes it for granted.So he decided to work harder to serve the young master better tonight, so that when he was happy, he would spend less time talking and make a preliminary cut off in his career earlier.

However, Zong Yuheng didn't come to him to "play" at all that night, which made him feel a little disappointed...it must be because the plan was disrupted.

Zong Yuheng was still in bed the next morning... It seems that it has nothing to do with that, he just slept sticky or something.

Needless to say, Feng Tao dragged him up by himself, and then Zong Yuheng leaned against him again, as soft as a vine parasite. After a while, Feng Tao tentatively put his hand on his head like touching a child or a pet. He petted it like a dog, and Zong Yuheng really didn't object, and rubbed his face vigorously.

Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, Feng Tao said, "Is that the relationship we have now?"

Zong Yuheng didn't know if he slept or woke up and heard clearly, so he didn't speak anyway.

Feng Tao went further and said, "I... I think that since we are in this relationship, it's not easy to work together anymore."

Zong Yuheng tilted his head, half-opened his eyes and squinted at him.

Feng Tao pushed his shoulder away and said, "You'd better go wash up, and we'll talk about it later when we're eating."

Zong Yuheng stretched his waist, kicked over, and cursed: "Are you going to break up with me? Get lost! Do you think you won't be able to do business without me?"

Feng Tao was afraid that he would be unhappy. If he was unhappy, Zong Jiyuan would be unhappy. If Zong Jiyuan was unhappy, he would not want to do anything.

So he explained it nicely, and felt that he was really stupid enough to find the wrong timing and screw things up.

It's the fault of Zong Yuheng's harmless and docile appearance when he just woke up in the morning, which gave him the illusion that this person is easy to talk to.

However, after Zong Yuheng washed himself, he said to Feng Tao, who thought that Fu low was doing a little chatter, "I told you to get out! I agreed to break up with you! What are you talking about?"

Feng Tao said in disbelief: "You, are you really willing to let me do it alone?"

Zong Yuheng said: "What's the big deal? Anyway, I started the company. One more you is not too many, and one less you is not much, or it is equivalent to setting aside the entire technical department and you take the lead."

Feng Tao said a little excitedly: "Thank you Zong Zong!"

Zong Yuheng just glanced at him and said, "I just don't want to hear you calling me Mr. Zong during the day and night. You don't need to be bothered by Mr. Zong when you become your own boss in the future."

Feng Tao said: "Uh... Zong Zong still wants to be called, one day is Zong Zong, and he is Zong Zong for the rest of his life."

Zong Yuheng yelled and said, "Get out!"

While eating, Zong Yuheng thought of something, put down the sandwich in his hand, and said, "Hey, although you won't work under my hands anymore, you will still listen to me, right?"

Feng Tao wiped his mouth, and said solemnly: "Yes, I was brought out by Zong Zong, and I will drink water and think about the source."

Zong Yuheng curled his lips, "Are you just grateful to me?"

Feng Tao muttered, but he couldn't say "because I like you, I love you". He felt that his skills were not enough, not sexy enough, not thick-skinned enough, if not, practice in front of the mirror today when no one is around.

Now that the sales are all sold, he should be dedicated, he thought.

Zong Yuheng made more specific regulations on his future behavior while eating breakfast——

"I still have to wake me up on time every morning and make breakfast for me."

"You don't need to say this, it is necessary."

"I'm calling you, you must answer it immediately, don't pretend you can't answer the phone."

"I'm not that kind of person—anyway, don't worry, I will only serve you more and more wholeheartedly."

"That's about the same... By the way, I have to get off work on time, and I still drive me back every day. To work overtime, I must have my approval!"

Feng Tao hesitated for a moment before agreeing.At this time, it's not what people say.

In this way, things seem to be smoother than expected. It seems that although Zong Yuheng is being self-willed and unreasonable, it is not impossible for him to act if he is comfortable.

Feng Tao even thought a little bit, it looks like I am serving you and being eaten to death by you, but in fact, maybe it can turn out that I am domesticating you.The mountains are long and the rivers are far away, just wait and see!

He has always been calm.

There was no resistance from Zong Jiyuan's side either, instead he gave him a certain degree of support for setting up a separate school.

Originally, the company Zong Yuheng opened also started with sales. Speaking of which, the biggest customer is "Long'an".It was Feng Tao who said that although it is good to make money only in sales, it lacks competitiveness in the long run and cannot get rid of the attachment to Longan, so he advocated the establishment of a technology research and development department.Now he has taken the research and development part away, set up a small studio, and he is familiar with it, and it will be on track soon.

On the day when the company opened in a low-key manner, Zong Jiyuan not only came out to congratulate him personally, and sent him a flower basket, but also gave him another big gift—a bunch of keys.

Zong Jiyuan said: "Xiao Feng, this is the house I promised you before."

Feng Tao refused to accept.

Zong Jiyuan stuffed it into his hands and said, "What I say means what I say. What's yours must be yours. Be sure to accept it."

Feng Tao thought, he really has the same style no matter whether he is building a house or building a son...

"Thank you Zong... Uncle Zong."

Zong Jiyuan smiled gratifiedly, and patted him on the shoulder, "You are all a family, so don't be polite. Remember, as long as you treat Xiaoyu well, you are a good boy."

Does it mean that good children have candy?Feng Tao thought numbly, and laughed at himself—it's really a poor man with short ambitions and a thin horse with long hair, that's all.

He looked at Zong Yuheng who was not far away with a proud face, "Let's live like this for the time being."