Start with "pro"

Liu Qijun went to the company, but before he could sit still, he was dragged by Da Liu to find the general manager.

The two handed over the proposal, the general manager read it for half an hour, and called people from the three departments to have a meeting.

Five exhibitions, people from one department will definitely not be able to complete them, and multi-departmental collaboration is required.This meeting lasts a whole day, and lunch is still discussed and eaten in the conference room.When it was time to get off work, the meeting was finally over, and the work of the five exhibitions was also arranged. Liu Qijun was in charge of three of the exhibitions, and Datou was in charge of the other two. People in the three departments were all under the command of the two of them.

In the past, Liu Qijun would definitely push one exhibition to others, but this time he showed an unprecedented sense of responsibility and ensured that all three exhibitions were won.

Not to mention the big head was surprised, the general manager subconsciously looked at whether the pot of Phalaenopsis that had been dead for a long time on the window sill of the conference room was alive again. Why is Liu Qijun, a lazy person, working hard?Anyway, it's a good thing, the general manager adjourned the meeting after giving the task.

Datou grabbed Liu Qijun and asked, "Da Liu, did you have a bloody fight today?"

Liu Qijun took a long breath, with a sad expression on his face: "I was stimulated, didn't you see that?"

The big head is inexplicable: "What stimulated you?"

Liu Qijun sighed and left with the materials.

It's really not nonsense to be stimulated, he has been in a state of lovelessness since last night.It stands to reason, how ambiguous and wonderful is it for him to send the drunk handsome guy home?However, when he took out the key from Zheng Yuming's pocket and opened the door, and turned on the light in the entrance, his whole body began to collapse.

Zheng Yuming is a well-known interior designer, so his home was naturally designed by himself.

It is the first time in Liu Qijun's life that he has seen such a high-style three-bedroom apartment in reality. It has a simple and elegant style, with artistic lamps, hangers, and sofas. Irregular wooden grids are embedded in the walls. The flower arrangements on the coffee table are still fresh, presumably they are changed every day. Even the kettle and cups on the coffee table are divided into two sets of crystal and bone china.

As for the semi-open kitchen and the beautifully decorated bathroom...Liu Qijun no longer wants to recall it.

It is conceivable that Zheng Yuming usually leads an elegant and comfortable life, which can be seen from the details of his selection of furniture and decorative paintings.

When Liu Qijun thought of this, he felt that a rough guy like himself was not from the same world as him.

He even began to doubt whether it was the right decision to pursue Zheng Yuming like this?

It is true that he likes this person, but can the two really get along smoothly?If one day, he really catches up with the other party, the two will always live together, right?Life's little frictions and disagreements are necessary, and is he equipped to work through them?

Ask yourself, Liu Qijun has no confidence in himself.

With such a depressed mood, Liu Qijun put his energy into his work.

Three days passed like this, and the two of them had no interaction at all, not even Liu Qijun's daily text message harassment.

Zheng Yuming didn't realize something was wrong until the third day.I thought that Liu Qijun was afraid of the embarrassment of the two, so he stopped for two days, but if there is no contact until now... it must be a little abnormal, right?

Zheng Yuming was always a little absent-minded during the department dinner in the evening. Fortunately, the employees were lively and open-minded people. They chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was very happy.Later, when they drank too much, the young people in the department began to complain about the emotional problems in their lives, and the old fritters began to be life mentors, advising them to calm down.

Department Xiaoyu talked about her depression.Everyone knows that she has a tall, rich and handsome suitor who is the only son of a hotel owner. He met her at a friend's gathering and launched a fierce offensive.Xiao Yu's family background is not bad, and he has a good impression of him, but he just wanted to test the other party, and he never agreed. Some time ago, he was finally moved by him, and he agreed to it after a while, but who knows that the tall, rich and handsome man seems to have suddenly disappeared. When I came to pick her up, I didn't greet her with care, not even the good night text message that must be sent every day.Xiao Yu panicked all of a sudden, not knowing what happened.

When Zheng Yuming heard it, why did this situation sound familiar?

Others in the department began to talk nonsense, some said that the other party probably encountered some urgent matter and were too busy to take care of her, some said that the man lost his novelty and gave up, some said that the other party was worn out by her patience, and others We have a new love... After talking about it, Xiao Yu was already crying.Everyone quickly went to comfort her again, persuading her to take the initiative and let the other party see her sincerity. After all, a relationship cannot be based on only one party giving and the other party not responding.

Xiao Yu sobbed and said that he would call him tomorrow, but a good colleague snatched the phone and immediately dialed the phone.

The other party picked it up quickly, and the colleague pretended to say that Xiaoyu was drunk at the department dinner, but the others still wanted to sing. Are you her boyfriend? Is it convenient for Fang to pick someone up?Xiao Yu was anxious and shy at the side, and when his colleague hung up the phone, he immediately stared: "What are you doing!"

"Sister, we are creating opportunities for you! Seeing this young man's anxious appearance, he must still care about you. Just pretend to drink too much, and tell him what's on your mind. You can't always be like this?"

After listening, Xiao Yu wiped away her tears, and drank another large glass of wine to embolden herself.

Later, Gao Fushuai came to pick him up, and his colleagues laughed and laughed, but the other party backed away in embarrassment, and took him away after apologizing.Zheng Yuming said with a straight face that he would be notified when he was sent home.The young man made a bitter face, nodded again and again, and then left.

Colleagues leaned over: "Manager Zheng, don't be such a disappointment, just in case the love between people gets deep and the sky thunders to stir the fire..."

Zheng Yuming glanced at them: "Do you know that he won't take advantage of others? My employees can't be bullied casually."

Everyone thought about it, yes.Now that Xiao Yu had been drinking, the other party's attitude was vague. It's okay to talk about it, but it's bad to be taken advantage of if you can't talk about it.

After such a small episode, everyone had no interest in continuing to sing, and they settled their bills and went home.

Zheng Yuming went to the bar by himself, found a corner to stay quietly, and approached men and women who made friends, but he dismissed them casually.

Estimating the time, he called Xiao Yu to make sure that the other party had returned home safely, so he was relieved.Hearing Xiao Yu's light tone, he asked, "Are you ready?"

Xiao Yu hummed shyly.

Zheng Yuming hooked the corner of his mouth: "Congratulations on leaving the single team."

Xiao Yu chuckled twice: "Manager, please do your best! I think Mr. Liu is a nice guy."

Zheng Yuming's smile faded: "Why do you think it's not bad?"

"Well... just... I feel like he's a nice person." Xiao Yu couldn't tell, "Manager, don't you like him?"

Zheng Yuming turned the wine glass in his hand, but said nothing.

Xiaoyu probably succeeded in dating, and she became more courageous, and asked tentatively, "Manager, did something happen to you and Mr. Liu?"

"It's nothing." Zheng Yuming denied, then said some polite words, and hung up the phone.

At this time, another waiter brought a glass of wine: "Hello, sir, this is given to you by the gentleman over there..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Yuming had already stood up and left without looking back.

The waiter stood awkwardly for a moment, and had no choice but to send the wine back to the bar: "Sir, I'm sorry, the gentleman seemed to be in a hurry and left in a hurry."

"It's okay." A pair of slender hands put the tip on the tray, and picked up the glass of wine by himself, "Thank you anyway."

"You're welcome." The waiter thanked him with a smile, and turned to get busy.

"Hey, it's rare, Young Master Qian! It's the first time I see you inviting a man to drink." There were friends beside him laughing and teasing.

Huang Qian drank the wine as if nothing had happened, looked at the direction Zheng Yuming left for a while, then smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and called Liu Qijun: "I haven't seen you for a long time, what are you doing?"

"Work overtime, brother!" Liu Qijun's weak voice came from the phone, "There are three exhibitions waiting for me this month, and I'm about to vomit blood after working overtime every day!"

Huang Qian's eyes flashed: "So busy?"

"Nonsense, it's not like you don't know. Whenever I have a project, I'm so busy. I can't rest until the exhibition is over. Are you a brother? Do you have a conscience? Give me some supper, hello! I haven't had dinner yet!"

"Okay, wait."

Huang Qian hung up the phone, greeted his friends, and left.

"Hey? Why are you leaving all of a sudden? I'm only half drunk!"

Ignoring the urging behind him, Huang Qian left the bar and drove to a food stall to buy a late-night snack. When he entered Liu Qijun's company, he and a few colleagues were buried in their desks with the lights on, busy in the dark.

"Take your time first, and then get busy after supper." Huang Qian greeted.

When everyone saw him, they immediately put down their work with smiles on their faces, and ran over to say hello: "Master Qian is here? What delicious food did you bring?"

We all know that he and Liu Qijun are good friends, and they come here from time to time to deliver a few suppers. Everyone knows him well, so they eat it unceremoniously.

"Hey, hey, hey! Save some for me!" Liu Qijun couldn't stop the work in his hands for the time being, he yelled a few times and found it was useless, and then yelled at Huang Qian, "Huang Qian! Why are you standing there stupidly! Save me for me!" Hey, rice! Don't let them grab it all!"

Datou gnawed on the crayfish and provoked him flauntingly: "Da Liu, do you want to eat it or not? If we don't eat it, we will be wiped out. The crayfish is still warm, and if it is late, it will be gone!"

"Damn! You wait for labor and management!" Liu Qijun hastened the work in hand.

Huang Qian brought the other prepared copy to him: "Keep it, what's the rush."

Liu Qijun smiled immediately: "Oh, I knew my brother was reliable!"

Huang Qian smiled, took a chair and sat down, and asked him unintentionally, "Are you busy with work recently? Nothing else?"

Liu Qijun didn't raise his head: "What else?"

"Didn't you go on a blind date before?"

"..." Liu Qijun raised his head with a vigilant expression, "Why are you asking about this?"

Huang Qian looked at him, and said slowly: "I just met Zheng Yuming."

Liu Qijun was taken aback for a moment, put down what he was doing, and turned to look at him.

Huang Qian is his friend. Zhou Han met at work a few years ago. Later, he played with them and they were like-minded, so they gradually became good friends.This person looks like a dandy on the surface, but in fact he has more ideas than others. He has a treacherous mind, is keen and competitive, and a little crazy.He was joking and laughing when he was joking on weekdays, but he was a bit sinister when he had a straight face.

At this time, Liu Qijun saw that his smile was gone, and there was a faint coldness in his eyes, so he couldn't help his expression stiffen, and asked abruptly: "What do you want to say?"

Huang Qian smiled lightly, and said casually: "I want to say, if you have nothing to do with him, I will face the difficulties."

Liu Qijun suddenly turned cold.