It's getting cold, the president and his secretary are crazy

In the late spring, the wind dyes the deep green.

The willows on the side of the road are a little smoky, and the roofs of the cars driving below are all green.

The president breathed a sigh of relief, lit the car, and lit a cigarette for himself with trembling hands: In just one night, the birds and people were gone, and he was waiting for Liang Fang to boil milk for himself after getting up today Lonely.

Driving all the way, he thought about Liang Fang's eyes, fingers, eyelashes, neck, voice and taste.The more I think about it, the more I feel unbelievable.After unbelievable, I figured it out:

Yes, when I go to the company, maybe I will go back on my word and go to work with my face licked, saying that I was just joking.The huge amount of advertising expenses paid by ultra-pure milk has been entered into the company's accounts, and this kid is not very poor, so he must always worry about the share.

The president walked into the company with strides, and the human resources immediately took Liang Fang's resignation letter to his office.

Zhang Sen took off his coat calmly to hide his depression.

"He's losing his temper, don't worry about it."

The round-faced human resources director's voice was trembling: "It doesn't sound like a joke."

"As a college graduate, he knows how to write a resignation letter, has he gone through the process, and he doesn't even know the shit. If he has no legal effect, he will put it in the shredder after reading it." The president opened the resignation letter and kept his voice as stable as possible.

"He understands. Every page of the resignation letter is signed, and to ensure that each page is valid, it is also signed from the side," the human resources director said quickly, "the last page was dipped in ink and fingerprinted, and the copies of the front and back of the ID card are on the .”

President: ...

The director of human resources is not ashamed to ask the extremely studious: "How do you think it can be more formal?"

If Zhang Sen was just a little flustered before, then when he read the resignation letter now, he really felt chills in his heart.The row of staples was nailed neatly, and the CEO could still think of Liang Fang obediently sitting at the desk at dawn, binding his resignation letter.

But he still thinks that this matter should be resolved easily, no matter what, he is an old fox in the workplace.It is possible that he would make two phone calls to the child and coax the child a few words, and he would come back obediently.After all, didn't you say that you love me so much.

The undisguised admiration, admiration and desire in Liang Fang's eyes yesterday were not fake.

The president has never met someone who likes him so much.

Zhang Sen calmly picked up his phone and opened the address book.

"Beep beep".

——Fuck, is this blocking me?The president looked at the phone screen in disbelief, and then at the HR director.

The director of human resources also made a call from the address book with a tacit understanding. "Beep beep."

Director: ...

The president raised his eyes and ordered: "Why are you so dazed? Block you, block me, and he can still block the entire company's address book? Give me a try one by one, and try every employee's call on the fucking phone once."

Director: "Ah, this..."

President: "Go."

CEO: "Wait a minute, don't go, come back to me."

The director withdrew his foot from the office door.

CEO: "Where does Liang Fang live? Have you written the entry contract? Send it to me."

... After 10 minutes, the president went downstairs, entered the underground parking garage, and drove to the address sent to him by the director: No. 6, Shangzhuang Avenue, Shijingshan District, Beijing.

There was a traffic jam all the way, and the willows beside the road were green in the twilight and yellow in green.

When he was about to arrive, the president called the HR director again.

"What about the things I told you? Don't think that Liang Fang's matter is a trivial matter. As employees, you have to close the loop and report."

"President," said the Human Resources Director, unwilling to be criticized by Zhang Sen for being unprofessional, "He has blocked the phone calls of the whole company, and I am looking for a phone call from the company next door."

"Wait a minute, President, it's an empty number now. The report is over. I think I've closed the ring."

Zhang Sen cursed and hung up the phone.The car has already driven to Shangzhuang Street, the place is clean and empty.Zhang Sen didn't think that the child would rent a house so far away, and it would be really inconvenient to catch the subway and take the bus every day.

The president felt ashamed, he really didn't pay enough attention to him before.If there is a chance to reconcile in the future, we should move in together as soon as possible.

The car braked to a stop, and the CEO stepped on the ground wearing Italian leather shoes.Anger is hidden, but there is still hope.Liang Fang probably never thought that he would come to pick him up in person, well, he should be able to forgive him, this sincerity is enough.

Passing by the fruit shop, the president thought about it and bought a banana.The president is very self-cultivated, and he has no style when he sees people empty-handed.I made up a bouquet of flowers, and I think the child will feel more comfortable after seeing it.

Looking at the house numbers on the two rows of the road, the president thought to himself that No. 6 should be nearby.I looked over one by one, but I felt suspicious: This place doesn't look like a place where people live, it's too desolate.

In the end, Zhang Sen was holding a banana and a rose, standing in front of a large iron gate with black curly moiré patterns, and saw the house number on it:

Babaoshan People's Cemetery

No. 6, Shangzhuang Street, Shijingshan District, Imperial Capital

I couldn't get in touch for a whole day, and I couldn't get in touch: WeChat was canceled, my mobile phone number was empty, and the address I filled in when I joined the job turned out to be the People's Cemetery.Liang Fang disappeared like steam.

The president drove endlessly, wandering in every corner of the imperial capital, his eyes wandering around.

Although he knew the probability was extremely small, the president still hoped to see that thin, very sweet back.He tossed him so hard yesterday, he must be very uncomfortable, why did he decide to get up, leave, and never come back.And what does the cemetery TMD mean?He had to ask.

——Who the fuck has experienced this kind of thing?

——Who the fuck has ever confessed his love the same day, went to bed the same day, got dumped the same day, and never got in touch with each other that day?This bad thing?

The cold night wind blew wildly, and the CEO drove as badly as Liang Fang.Stopping suddenly when encountering a red light, and starting suddenly when encountering a green light, without any rules or patterns.

After driving until three o'clock in the middle of the night, the president drove the car to the lotus pond.

Get on the elevator.The elevator seemed to still have the clean, lily smell left by Liang Fang yesterday.Press 3.There seemed to be the temperature of Liang Fang's fingertips on the keys.Open the door, empty, without any sound.

The president walked to the center of the living room, sat for a while, and made himself a cup of coffee.

He vomited after taking two sips, the taste was as bad as his current life, nothing changed from light to strong, it was just miserable.

The president stood up, turned on the computer, connected to the monitoring storage background, and searched for the video records from [-]:[-] pm the day before yesterday to [-]:[-] pm yesterday.

……

Cameras were installed in every house of Zhang Sen's house. At that time, it was for parrots.

The parrot always swears, but when it comes to Zhang Sen's phone, it starts to be polite.In order to leave a record for Mr. Ding to see, Zhang Sen took out the sample given by the previous supplier and nailed the camera next to the house.

But the parrot really seemed to have become a genius, he knew what the camera was for, and was careful about swearing, standing on his shoulder and whispering into his ear.

Parrot... Thinking of this little pet, the CEO's heart aches naturally.

But nothing can compare to the heartache of losing Liang Fang.

Well, find the surveillance video.The president clicked on it.

"I haven't had that kind of thing. Do you... really have a pattern?" he is heard in the video.

How soft his voice is.

After some yelling sounds...

"Hello." It was the parrot's voice.

How sweet the parrot's voice is.

The president thought to himself: Really, the three of them could have become a harmonious and beautiful family.

"Mr. Sen... If Holy Real Estate says that if I want to cooperate with you, I have to resign from Xingyao and terminate the contract, will you agree?" This is Liang Fang's voice again.

The president felt very regretful.

Then, why should you tell him the truth?So what does honesty do?With a little deception, the child would not be what he is today.

Next, in the video, the president fell soundly asleep, and Liang Fang slowly closed his eyes.

At that time, the CEO really thought that Liang Fang had fallen asleep, but now he realized that the child was pretending to be asleep because of his scheming mind.

Heideng blindly looked at it, it was very quiet.The president dragged the progress bar backwards, thinking that it would take three or four hours to make any changes.

did not expect……

In the past one hour, Liang Fang turned on the bedside lamp in the video and turned it to the faintest light.He bent down, looked down at his sleeping face on the bed for a while, and then walked towards the living room.

Liang Fang was really tossed and broken.Walking unsteadily, sighing, holding his back for a while, his back was listless.The CEO cuts to the monitoring record in the living room and continues until 11:30.

right here!

The president slowed down the video and saw Liang Fang coming out of the bedroom and walking into the living room with bare feet, his ankles were so white, but there were bright red patches on his neck.

The child is so beautiful.So fragile.

The president watched with a sharp heart, not wanting to miss every frame.

Looking at it, he slowly opened his eyes wide:

——This unbelievable scene.