bro i was wrong

Although Lao Hu doesn't look very prominent, he actually takes special care of Jiang Xingxing, and he has a huge network of contacts in the company.Since he is willing to reveal the inside story to Jiang Xingxing, it means that the matter of competing for posts is a certainty.

Jiang Xingxing was a little eager to try.

In fact, he is not an official fan, he has to fight for a leadership position, but the position of deputy director of the logistics department is really wonderful.

A salary increase is still a trivial matter, mainly because the degree of freedom is too high, and you can slip away in the name of "purchase" at any time, and you don't need to check in.

As long as he becomes the deputy minister, he can pick up and drop off Dafu on time every day, and he doesn't need to take up rest days when he takes her for a review. Thinking about it, I feel very happy.

Jiang Xingxing's personality, if you say it nicely, it means having no desires and desires, but if it sounds ugly, you don't want to make progress.

It doesn't matter how big the house is.

He was like this for the first 22 years of his life, before his home was demolished.I went to a university that I couldn't get better, chose a major that I couldn't get better at, found a job that I couldn't get better at, and prepared to live a life that I couldn't get better at.

Even if it was demolished later, nothing could be changed. He was still an "ordinary person" worth nearly [-] million yuan in his heart.

With the temptation of the deputy minister, Jiang Xingxing happily went to Zhou Xie's office at twelve o'clock with two meals.

But this time, Tu Xue stopped him and told him that there was someone in the room and asked him to sit in the secretary's office and wait for a while.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Jiang Xingxing's stomach groaned for three rounds before he heard the phone on Tu Xue's desk rang.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou. Uh, he's already here, waiting for you at the secretary's office. Now? Okay, right away."

Before the phone was hung up, Jiang Xingxing saw through the glass door three or five vice presidents coming out of Zhou Xie's office, each with their heads drooping and dejected.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Tu Xue opened the office door for him as usual, and when Jiang Xingxing entered, he was almost suffocated by the smell of smoke inside.

The spacious office was filled with smoke, and the ashtray on the coffee table in the reception area was so full of cigarette butts that it was almost overflowing.

Seeing him coming, Zhou Xie got up from the desk, opened all the windows in the office, and turned on the fresh air system.

After the momentum passed, Jiang Xingxing managed to catch his breath.

Zhou Xie returned to the tea table and sat down, beckoning to Jiang Xingxing who was still standing at the door: "Lamb, come here."

His tone was stiff and his voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Xingxing was apprehensive, walked over lightly, and set the meal and tableware for him.

Today's dish is lightly seared salmon and carpaccio with a traditional French pie and a glass of iced Americano.

Zhou Xie didn't even look at it, picked up the chopsticks, and signaled him to sit down with his eyes, "You eat too."

Jiang Xingxing sat down obediently, and saw Zhou Xie put down his chopsticks just after taking a bite.

As soon as Zhou Xie put down his chopsticks, Jiang Xingxing followed suit.

He glanced at Zhou Xie's untouched lunch and thought: It's over, the boss is not satisfied with today's lunch.

The boss was in a bad mood, and the lunch was not to his liking...

He couldn't even imagine what kind of storm he would face later.

It may be much worse than those vice presidents.

Just when I was worried, I heard Zhou Xie curse in a low voice: "A bunch of idiots."

Jiang Xingxing: ...

It's over, it's over, the boss started swearing.

What should he do, is it still too late to apologize...

Zhou Xie was angry, and glanced over Jiang Xingxing inadvertently. Seeing that his head was almost buried in his chest, and the food in front of him hadn't moved much, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't you eat?"

Jiang Xingxing groaned, and stood up from his chair: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm sorry, I didn't do well, don't be angry, I'll go out and buy another one for you right away, don't be angry..."

As he spoke, he was about to run out, but Zhou Xie snatched it back with his long arm.

"Buy what to buy, it's not very good." Zhou Xie took his wrist, pulled him to her, looked up at his face carefully, "No, why do you have such an expression, who frightened you? ?”

Jiang Xingxing: ...

Jiang Xingxing: Didn't you call me a fool...

"sit."

Being interrupted by Jiang Xingxing, most of the anger in Zhou Xie's heart dissipated, and the hunger finally gained the upper hand.He picked up the salmon and took a big bite, humming, "Don't say it, you really know how to buy it."

Jiang Xingxing:?

Why is this boasting again...

"Eat." Zhou Xie was very hungry, her mouth was full, and she couldn't speak clearly, "Don't you like food? Then why don't you eat my portion."

While talking, he had to exchange his lunch box for Jiang Xingxing.

Jiang Xingxing quickly refused, thinking that your meal is three hundred and one, and mine is 31, who would dare to change it with you.

Satisfied with wine and food, Zhou Xie stood by the window with a cup of coffee and watched the scenery.

Their company lunch break is until two o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still half an hour left.Jiang Xingxing cleaned up the tea table and was about to go back and take a nap on his stomach, but Zhou Xie left him behind.

Jiang Xingxing stood by the tea table with his hands tied, but Zhou Xie pointed to the spacious and soft leather sofa beside him: "If you are sleepy, just sleep on it for a while."

Jiang Xingxing quickly refused: "Ah, no, I'm not sleepy."

Zhou Xie: "That's right, talk to me."

Jiang Xingxing: ...Is it too late to say sleepy now?

He said he was talking with him, but Jiang Xingxing felt that the two of them had nothing in common.Identity, status, education, experience, hobbies... There is no overlap.What can we talk about, the international situation?

But Zhou Xie obviously didn't think so.

He seemed to be particularly interested in Jiang Xingxing, and all the questions he asked were related to him.

such as:

Zhou Xie: "The meals you chose are all delicious, is it because you can cook?"

Jiang Xingxing: "Well, a little bit."

Zhou Xie: "Young boys rarely know how to cook. Why do you want to learn how to cook?"

Jiang Xingxing: "I have to take care of my sister, she is a bit... picky eater."

It's not a picky eater, it's an allergy.

Dafu is in poor health and is allergic to many things, so Jiang Xingxing has to pay a lot of attention to take care of her diet.

It can be said that Jiang Xingxing paid much more than his parents for the reason why Dafu was able to grow up to the age of three in good health.

At the beginning, he insisted on choosing such an expensive private school for Dafu because she could get more thoughtful care.

Zhou Xie: "Your sister is very beautiful. Is your hair... genetic?"

Having been asked this question by countless people since he was a child, Jiang Xingxing scratched his head in embarrassment: "Gene mutation."

Zhou Xie smiled lightly.

He added, "You seem to have a particularly good relationship with your sister."

When mentioning Dafu, Jiang Xingxing visibly relaxed a bit, and he was able to joke: "Otherwise, I'm not an enemy."

In the next few conversations, Zhou Xie basically asked each question, and Jiang Xingxing only answered one sentence, never saying a word more.

Zhou Xie drank a cup of coffee to the end, suddenly the words changed: "You seem to be afraid of me, why?"

His eyes fell on him, full of probing and examining.

Jiang Xingxing obviously didn't expect him to ask so directly. After a moment of dull expression, he pursed his lips and blinked his eyes a few times with difficulty: "That...boss, about the kindergarten, I..."

The kindergarten incident, in all fairness, is not a big deal.But on the one hand, he felt sorry for Dafu being taken advantage of by others, and on the other hand, he hated the all-round sense of oppression that Zhou Xie brought to him from the beginning to the end, so he acted so aggressively.

Thinking about it later, in fact, Zhou Xie has always been very cooperative, and his attitude is not bad.

On the other hand, he is like a biting rabbit, with a domineering attitude and very rude words.

Zhou Xie sat back facing him, her long legs crossed, her posture relaxed, looking casual and dignified.

He raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly, "Kindergarten, what's the matter?"

Jiang Xingxing was a little guilty, he drooped his head and didn't dare to look at him: "Just...my attitude may...not be particularly good..."

Zhou Xie looked at his timid look, the smile on his face could not be suppressed.

In fact, Jiang Xingxing guessed one thing correctly. He had just finished a meeting with several old directors that day, and he was so angry by a group of old foxes with kind faces and evil intentions headed by Lao Qi.Just after the meeting, I received a call from the kindergarten, saying that Zhou Mu had caused trouble in the kindergarten and asked him to go there quickly.Just when he was about to go to the kindergarten to quarrel with others with his stomach full of anger, he saw a little sheep who was strong on the outside and strong on the inside, trying very hard to get justice for his sister.

At that time, he didn't know Jiang Xingxing's name, but he just thought that the little curly hair of the two brothers and sisters was very beautiful, so he nicknamed him "Little Sheep" in his heart.

He agreed without hesitation to what Xiao Yang said that day, and he even thought that even if Xiao Yang asked him to sell Zhou Mu immediately, he would never say no.

When he left the kindergarten, he went to the gatekeeper to look through the visitor records, and found a very nice name on the line above his name - Jiang Xingxing.

Later, when I ran into him at the entrance of the banquet hall, the lamb plunged into his arms, and the curly hair on his head swept across his chin, which also made his heart itch for a long time.

With the surprise of meeting the lamb again, the thorns that Lao Qi found for him at the banquet were nothing, and his restless mood miraculously calmed down.

It was the same at noon today.

Thinking about the society that day, Brother Xing, and looking at the docile little sheep these days, Zhou Xie really wanted to laugh.

How could he not know why Jiang Xingxing is afraid of him? Although he hates the way of using power to suppress others the most, but looking at Jiang Xingxing who has no temper at all, he suddenly feels that having power is so wonderful one thing.

It's nice to have the power to make sheep docile.

Zhou Xie pretended to be reminiscing, and after a while, he let out a long oh, and said lightly: "That day, you were so fierce."

Jiang Xingxing: ...

It's over, the boss really hates him.

He closed his eyes in despair, so he didn't see the uncontrollable smile on Zhou Xie's face.

Just when Jiang Xingxing was considering whether to start submitting resumes again, someone knocked on the office door.

The smile on Zhou Xie's face disappeared in an instant, his brows were slightly frowned, and he returned to his usual indifferent appearance.He adjusted his sitting posture and said in with a blank expression.

As soon as Tu Xue came in, she saw Jiang Xingxing sitting opposite the boss, and she couldn't help being a little surprised: "Xiao Jiang, why haven't you come downstairs yet?"

Her words awakened Jiang Xingxing, and he got up quickly: "Boss, I'm going to work soon, I'll go down first."

With outsiders present, Zhou Xie didn't say much.He just hummed, and then added: "From now on, it doesn't matter whether there is anyone in the office, as long as you come in when the time comes."

Jiang Xingxing nodded, and left as quickly as if he had been granted an amnesty.

Tu Xue looked at his back somewhat strangely, her eyes rolled around a few times indiscriminately.