Mr. He, please respect yourself

Lin Qiao didn't know when he left the conference room. Song Zicheng didn't understand why he was chattering with him on purpose. In fact, no matter whether he was engaged to He Chumo or not, it was impossible for him and Lin Qiao to be friends again.

The nightmare that I have been brooding on, in that person's heart, was actually downplayed and turned into an ignorant, joking.

ridiculous.

The technician assigned by Li Yaoxu and Song Zicheng's team was a small supervisor of an engineering team of Taiding, and the other teams were ordinary employees. As far as their team was at the supervisor level, Song Zicheng felt that Li Zhengshen opened the back door for them.

No matter what, Song Zicheng is very happy. Their works have entered the preliminary round. Next time, three groups will be selected for the finals. When the group wins, the games they create can be put on the shelves of various websites and mobile apps. put into the market and operate profitably.

Song Zicheng felt that he was doing something important and was very excited.

It's just that the big things are not done, but the small things keep coming.

After the meeting in Taiding that day, Li Zhengshen invited Song Zicheng to Li's house for dinner.

The Li and Song families originally had business contacts. Li Zhengshen and Song Suian were about the same age. They were business partners and good friends.When the Song family moved, it was the place recommended by the Li family. It was located near the main residence of the Li family. Later, Song Zicheng and the two young masters of the Li family studied together and had more contacts, so the relationship between the Li and Song families has always been close.

It's not the first time for Song Zicheng to go back to Li's house for dinner, but he did it when he was a child. He used to report to Mr. Song and his uncle every time he went back to Li's house for dinner. Report it.

Song Zicheng: [Report to the army, I will have dinner at Uncle Li's house today]

Song Suian: 【Is it noon today】

Song Zicheng: [Yes]

Song Suian: [Okay, your grandfather and I will prepare]

Song Zicheng:? ? ?

What are you going to do? Uncle Li invited him alone, not the whole government.

Song Zicheng: [No need to prepare anything, I'll just take Uncle Li's car with Yaoxu later]

Song Suian: [OK]

Song Zicheng looked at the phone, inexplicably flustered.

Sure enough, there was a reason for the panic.

As soon as Song Zicheng entered Li's house, when he saw his father and uncle sitting on the sofa in Li's house, he was stunned.

how?Dare to feel that there is no food at home, and all three of the family come to eat?

"Mr. Song, Suian, hurry up and take a seat. These two boys have had a meeting today, and they must be hungry."

Li Zhengshen enthusiastically greeted everyone to sit down, but Song Zicheng saw his old man and Li's old man staring at each other, so he knew that these two people must have played chess in the community park this morning.

What's more, his old man lost.

"Smelly old man, if my grandson wasn't here, I'll see if I'll take care of you." Mr. Song was the first to start talking, choking at the gray-haired old man of the Li family.

"Well, Song Da, do you think I care about you if love comes or not?" Mr. Li also refused to admit defeat.

The two bickered non-stop, and they didn't hold back at the dinner table. Song Zicheng felt his head was getting bigger and wanted to persuade him, but he noticed that Li Zhengshen and Song Suian didn't care, so he had to eat obediently.

"Sui'an, what are your plans for the Golden Week?" Li Zhengshen asked after putting a piece of braised pork into Li Yaoxu's bowl.

"The family wants to go out for a walk, but the destination has not yet been determined." Song Suian responded.

"Coincidentally, we also plan to have fun, why don't we go to City B together, where there is a newly developed tourist island, how about it?" As soon as Li Zhengshen finished his proposal, Mr. Song became quiet.

Uncle Li, if there are two brushes.

Song Zicheng admired secretly in his heart.

Song Suian noticed Mr. Song's expression, "It's the new project of the He family, right? I've heard about it. We chose the first day of the holiday week for the internal experience, and we received their invitation letter."

"Aren't you planning to go?" Li Zhengshen asked.

Just as Song Suian was about to speak, Old Man Song suddenly asked, "Who developed this project, that kid from the He family, or He Yanshen?"

Song Suian said, "It's Chu Mo."

Song Zicheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the name, and he made up his mind to get some food.

Old Man Song raised his eyebrows, glanced at Song Zicheng, and said slowly, "Then go."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Zicheng was sitting on the sofa, absent-mindedly watching a boring TV series.

Why hasn't He Chumo come back?

We had dinner at Li's house at noon. The Li and Song families agreed to go to City B together during the holidays. Old man Li even asked Song Zicheng to take He Chumo there.

is it possible?

Song Zicheng immediately lied that He Chumo was going on a business trip during the holidays and was not free, but old man Li, Lao Jiang La, immediately said that he would contact the kid from the He family and ask about his itinerary.

Song Zicheng dug a hole for himself, regretting so much that he wanted to turn back time many years ago and return to his mother's womb to shape his life.

It was almost ten thirty, Song Zicheng couldn't wait, and sent a message to He Chumo.

Song Zicheng: [Where are you, are you coming back tonight? 】

According to previous experience, when this message was sent, He Chumo must not reply so quickly, but this time, He Chumo replied not long after the message was sent.

He Chumo: [Bar]

Song Zicheng was a little surprised, the CEO used wine to relieve his worries?

He Chumo: [Drunk, come and pick me up]

Song Zicheng was a little dazed, and he was even more dazed when he saw the location of the bar sent by He Chumozhen. Was He Chumo's account hacked?

But after staying for less than five seconds, Song Zicheng immediately turned off the TV and went out. It was a golden opportunity, and it would be a fool to miss him!

The bar is a bit far away. It was past eleven o'clock when I got off the online car-hailing car and came to the bar.

The newly-opened fireworks and flower baskets were placed in front of the bar. Song Zicheng opened the door of the bar, and there was a crowd of people inside. The dim lighting and fast-paced music filled the whole bar with an exciting atmosphere.

Song Zicheng had never been to this kind of place before, and he was a little at a loss standing at the door.

The service staff at the bar came to greet him, but he just said 'come to find someone' and walked to the corner.

Taking out his mobile phone, Song Zicheng asked He Chumo: [I'm here, where are you]

no reply.

Calling He Chumo's phone number indicates that he is on the phone.