[A colleague passed by C's office, accidentally heard the phone call between C and Boss, and confirmed that the date was really Mr. Savarin. For some reason, the women in the entire company fell into a pink atmosphere. We are trying to find Savarin The reason why Mr. 】

[It is said that Savarin came back this time because he wanted to return to the United States, and specially changed clothes to negotiate with relevant personnel. My God, how much tax do I need to pay?It's probably more than our wages in more than ten years, true love, this is...]

[Someone suddenly thought, in this case, all the founders of our company are gay?Wow】

【Ah, sorry for forgetting about Sean】

[D said that Boss's laptop broke and he will be absent from work, so we have to work overtime tonight...does a laptop need to be used in any part of the date? !What the hell is this? !I'm so tired, let's go to work overtime]

……

Chris browsed the "Breaking News" homepage, gave the main maintainer an appreciative look, and praised: "Good job, many media have begun to pay attention to this news source, the effect should come out tomorrow, continue to follow up, this homepage It can be maintained forever.”

Dustin led the monkeys to work overtime. They just got the news that Boss's notebook was unfortunately hung up, and he didn't save it before hanging up.

So Chris, who was still at the company in the early morning, smiled at the email from Mark, and wanted to take time off to go on a date?What I thought was beautiful.After he got today's newspaper and magazine, he took Dustin and drove directly to Mark's house, where he was warmly welcomed by the early-rising Beast and Eduardo.

Eduardo didn't wake up early voluntarily, Beast was much more daring than Mark, sneaked into the guest room early in the morning, lay down next to Eduardo's pillow and stared at the beauty affectionately, forcing Eduardo to wake up.

When Mark woke up, the guest room was empty, and when he went downstairs, he found that the living room had turned into a Kirkland party. There were dozens of freshly released newspapers and magazines piled up on the table, divided into two piles, one big and one small.

The ones with a small number of titles are quite serious, probably all of them are "Savarin wants to return to the United States without hesitating to pay astronomical taxes", "Little Savarin returns to the FB board earthquake?" "The style of "Zuckerberg's contribution to Savarin's return to China for an in-depth interpretation of the exchange of interests behind it".

The ones with a large number have very eye-catching titles, such as "Old Love Rekindled!"Founder hotel dating back home because of love?Cross-dressing and paying taxes is just for you”, “Mysterious MB is the past love history of co-founder August [-] Zuckerberg”, and there are also “Facebook couple remarried dating late night check-out seems to have disputes”, “Billionaire’s "Boyfriend—Another Billionaire" is more like "The date is changing, but the taste remains the same" and "Will you be able to reunite if you succeed?"

Mark was first caught by Chris to report on the work, and then he was isolated at the other end of the table, typing on the keyboard with a dark face to catch up with the progress, and his cold eyes glanced at a certain couple from time to time.

The atmosphere at the other end of the table was completely unaffected, Chris, Dustin, and Eduardo chatted happily, and Beast crouched between the three of them, feeling like he would faint with happiness at any moment, his tail wagging out of shadows.

What's more, under the pretext of solving the follow-up matters of the entry, the three left Mark and took Beast away in a mighty way, and they didn't send Eduardo back until after lunch and afternoon tea. Beast is gone. (Chris beauty are you finally taking me away! Don't worry! I wouldn't mind sharing yours with dude Dustin!)

The weather was not so good today, it was a cloudy day, Eduardo found the living room and turned on the light, only to find that Mark was still sitting in the same place in the morning, with a familiar look, wearing earphones, looking at the computer very intently, his fingers moving rapidly on the keyboard, The food sent back by the assistant was still on the table without even unpacking it.

Eduardo opened the bag, the hot food was already cold, he picked out a box of sushi, opened the refrigerator to look, and poured a glass of milk.

Putting the milk instead of the Red Bull can and putting it in Mark's hand, Eduardo lifted the chair and sat down, pulled off Mark's earphones, picked up a piece of sushi, shook it in front of Mark's eyes, and stuffed it into Mark's open mouth in surprise, "You need some thing."

Mark rubbed his temples, chewed unconsciously, picked up the Red Bull but found that the taste was wrong, and then he realized, "You're back? Have you eaten it?"

"It's almost four o'clock in the afternoon Mark," Eduardo pushes the sushi box over for him to eat.

Mark counted the dating itineraries that were planned according to the tutorial, and cut them all the way down, "Do you want to go to the movies? Or go to the restaurant for dinner?"

Eduardo looked at the blinking cursor on the screen, and thought of the joy of being chased to take pictures last night, he shook his head, "Choose a takeaway, let them deliver it later, and then we can play a game?" Seeing Mark nodded , Eduardo stood up, "Then I'll go upstairs to deal with some things, and call me when the delivery arrives."

Mark finished drinking the milk, ate some sushi, stretched his fingers, and opened a new page.

Select restaurants with high ratings and takeaway services, grab reviews from food review websites and online magazines, select information mentioning these restaurants from Facebook data, screen them one by one, and finally accumulate and analyze someone’s diet based on long-term data Comparing preferences with restaurant menus, Mark selected a few different dishes from the two restaurants and made a call for delivery.

At the same time, Eduardo in the guest room made mental preparations for the phone for a long time, and then released his father's phone from the blacklist, and the phone rang almost in the next second.

Take a deep breath, connect, "Hello, Father."

The anxious old Savarin almost cried with joy, and accidentally yelled out the nickname he had been shouting in his heart for many years, "Bao, cough, Eduardo."

Hearing his father's serious tone, Eduardo immediately tensed up habitually, and said, "I want to explain what happened in the past two days."

Old Savarin didn't need an explanation from his precious son at all, he just wanted his son to leave that ominous place quickly, and interrupted Eduardo, "Stop talking! You go back to Miami right now!"

Eduardo frowned, holding back his emotions, "I, may need to stay for a few more days."

"I won't allow it!" Old Savarin was in a hurry, who knows if his son will come back after a few days!

Two years of estrangement made this usual commanding tone seem so harsh, Eduardo was angry at his father for the first time, "Since you don't care about me, I don't need your permission to do anything!"

It was the first time that old Savarin was contradicted by his precious son, and he was so sad that he said eagerly. "Bao, that's because, anyway! You must come back!"

Eduardo closed his eyes to steady himself, and said as calmly as possible, "See you in a week, Father."

The son actually hung up his phone in order to be with that bastard. Old Savarin burst into tears, and hugged Mrs. Savarin again and cried.

Eduardo's grandfather listened to everything and couldn't hide his disdain for his son and daughter-in-law. The old man had been living in Brazil for a long time. After the truth, the couple came to the door and beat the couple with a stick and decided to make a phone call. At this moment, they were deeply immersed in the mood of being proud of their grandson. Nothing else, being brought up by these two unreliable parents can still be so good. My grandson really followed me.

Eduardo didn't know this, he did something he should have done during the rebellious period, a little happy and a little nervous, but fortunately Mark's knock sounded on the door, and there was a living room date waiting for him.

Mark actually changed his clothes and put away his computer.

"You learned how to match suits?"

"No, sometimes you have to attend, meetings or something, when Chris bought it for Dustin, he brought me the exact same one, set it up and hung it in the closet."

Think about it too.

The date went smoothly unexpectedly, the food was very appetizing to Eduardo, Mark didn't say anything nasty, and Eduardo won the final victory in the game battle.

They even share a couple of long kisses at the end.

Mark was so encouraged that he decided to skip work the next day instead of writing any leave emails, and he must go out on a date according to the dating tutorial.

Yet Eduardo doesn't give him a chance.

The partners and main operators of the venture capital fund who have not shown up for a long time are finally going to inspect their own company, and the luggage has been sent to the renovated apartment by the assistant hired long ago. Looking at the gate, they were all curious about the true face of the mysterious boss.

This rookie venture capital company that is mainly active in San Francisco, employees have been frightened today. First of all, the mysterious boss is actually that Eduardo Savarin!Before he could recover, the number one tyrant in Silicon Valley actually chased someone to the door of the company!And the tyrant actually sat in the visitor's rest area at the company's front desk for hours with waves of sneak shots!

Eduardo ended his first high-level meeting without a network connection, greeted everyone for a while, inspected the company, and then walked up to Mark, waiting for Mark to speak.

Mark closes his laptop, stands up, and says, "Shall we go to dinner?"

Eduardo nodded, and they naturally walked side by side to the parking lot, discussing where to eat, what time Eduardo got off work in the afternoon, and whether there was a driver to pick him up.

As a result, the luggage was sent back to Mark's home at night, along with the daily necessities prepared in advance in the apartment.

Because Mark said that the security in his community is better.

That apartment never welcomed its owner again.

This week was muddled and uneventful. Mark tried the dates recommended in the tutorial twice as he wished. If you don't count the full-page high-definition large-scale record of the gossip magazine supplement the next day, the date was still very successful.More simply get along at home or go out to walk the dog, and occasionally go to restaurants to eat.

They seem to have transitioned into the relationship stage like this, and Mark didn't understand the process between them, because the tutorial on how to get his ex back was not written that way, God knows, they haven't had an unreasonable quarrel, reconciled and then quarreled again. Eduardo knows better than Mark, but he's not going to tell this curly bastard who seems to have improved a bit.

A week later, Mark catches Eduardo on a plane back to Miami.

Eduardo was carrying his duffel bag, his palms sweaty from tension, but luckily his parents hadn't gone into retreat.

When walking in through the gate, Eduardo was still hurrying to tell Mark, "If you don't know what to say, don't say it. My parents are very serious people. No, just don't say anything except 'hello' , I'm afraid they will really kick us out, do you remember the content of the etiquette training? Don't get too close to my mother, she doesn't like physical contact, and "

"Woooooooo my baby~~~", Mrs. Savarin sobbed, and rushed over with a small handkerchief in her hand. Mark next to Eduardo hugged his son and raised his arms, "Oh, my little wardo, he is so skinny, has the curly-haired bastard bullied you again, mommy loves you so much"

Mark wanted to say something, but looked at the stiff Eduardo, rubbed his shoulders, and swallowed the words.

The Savarins' preemptive tactics didn't fool them for long. For the first time in his life, Eduardo roared angrily in the old house where he had lived for most of his life. If it wasn't for his grandfather's persuasion, he would have wanted to fly directly back to Silicon Valley.

The image of parents I have known since I was a child is actually staged. In fact, the parents are two inconspicuous hippies. Anyone who changes them will collapse.

As a result, all Mark's preliminary preparations were scrapped, and the status level of Savarin's house has undergone earth-shaking changes. The top level is specially to supervise the son and daughter-in-law. The really serious and reliable grandfather and the elegant and kind grandmother, the middle level is Eduardo, barely counting. Mark, who was affirmed by his grandfather on the top, and the Savarin couple who followed their son carefully on the bottom.

In the imagination of the Savarins and his wife, the plot should be like this. According to the chronological order, the curly-haired bastard will never be given a chance to enter the door. He warmly welcomes his son, explains everything to his son, and obtains his understanding. All these years should be made up for the doting of my precious son. The son feels the warmth of the family and settles in Miami.

As a result, not only did the son ignore them, but the curly-haired jerk took over their role, and showed great hospitality by his side, and even chatted with his grandmother about Eduardo's living habits and childhood anecdotes like a family!The Savarins took out a small notebook and took notes while chattering, because they didn't know what the curly-haired bastard said!The curly jerk must be showing off!It's really disgusting!

The whole Savarin House had a weird atmosphere, and it wasn't until the last day of the holiday that Eduardo, with the coordination of his grandparents, managed to reach a preliminary understanding with his parents.

Eduardo almost ran to get on the plane back to Palo Alto. He was exhausted by the contrast between his parents. After finally boarding the plane, he slumped on the plane seat and didn't want to move. Mark, who had packed his luggage, sat down beside him. Kissed Eduardo on the forehead and said, "I'malwayshere, Bambi."

Eduardo pushes him away. "Don't call that like my grandmother."

"Okay okay. Shall we come back next vacation?"

"...I don't want to see them for at least half a year."

"I listen to you, Bambi."

"...You know, I always enjoyed your reaction when my lawyer read Erica's testimony during the hearing. It's funny every time I think about it. What did you say, let me think about it"

Mark zips his mouth shut automatically.

Eduardo nods in satisfaction.

The plane sailed smoothly, and both Eduardo and Mark fell asleep. They needed to hurry up and rest, because after landing, they needed to go back to their respective companies to deal with the backlog of their holidays, and the busy work was waiting for them.

At this moment, the warming of each other's body temperature and the handshake under the blanket all explained one thing. They finally turned over the old chapter, and the "I" that used to be became "we" from then on.

The author has something to say: Happy Halloween, darlings (*/ω\*) I’m sorry that I’ve been busy since before the National Day. There are really a lot of things, everyone who has been waiting so hard~ Let’s mua one by one~ I’m a little unsure about the ending , It was written according to the initial plan, showing Mark’s progress in a flat way, but I always feel that I haven’t written it out, and I have revised it for a long time, and finally settled on this way, please let me know if you have any comments^^ Slowly restore and update, Absolutely not cheating (づ ̄3 ̄)づFocus on the latest chapter of this article-

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