The President's Dedicated Love

Si Tong nestled in the garden every day to bask in the sun, he asked, "Mr. Guan, you go to the morning shift on time every day, are you tired?"

Guan Zeyu remained silent. He was eating unpalatable takeaway. At this moment, he missed the days when Lan Zhengting was by his side and took care of him.

Si Tong picked up the green vegetables on the plate, he couldn't help sighing, such a life of doing nothing was boring.

Guan Zeyu was eating a rough dinner, thinking of the president who was far away abroad.

I don't know if the other party is doing well abroad?Every time we talk, there is no time to ask about each other's current situation, maybe they don't want to mention it, maybe they don't want to solve the problem.

Si Tong strode forward in the living room like a black cat sheriff. He strode forward with his head held high and his chest high, walking over and back again, repeating the process.

Guan Zeyu rubbed a piece of waste paper in his hand. Seeing that the extremely boring young man was tired from playing, he suggested, "If you are in a hurry, you can help the gardener cut down trees. If you are bored, you can take a camera to take pictures."

Sitong leaned on the stone table and said, "This is not fun."

Guan Zeyu frowned slightly, and he said, "Then, go clean the room, and you don't have to work hard for the housekeeper."

Si Tong said, "Too tired, not suitable for me."

Guan Zeyu threw the crumpled waste paper over, "Then you can jump into the river, life is too boring anyway."

Si Tong blinked, and the ball of paper hit him on the head, and he said, "Why don't we go to karaoke, I heard you sing very well."

Guan Zeyu looked at him contemptuously, "Who did you listen to?"

Si Tong thought for a while, "Boss Lan."

Guan Zeyu's heart sank, he got up and walked back to the study.

He continued to be busy with work. Last time he thought about investing in other industries, but now he thinks about investing in the automotive industry.

Sitong said, "Your hobbies are not related to the automobile industry."

Guan Zeyu replied, "I have a wide range of interests and hobbies."

Si Tong couldn't communicate with people whose brain circuits were too forked. He watched the busy president get up early and go to bed late all day long, and even saw him often work overtime until late at night. Although he didn't sleep for a few hours, he was full of energy every day. Satisfied, never showing signs of sleepiness or fatigue.

Si Tong followed him to a few banquets, and accompanied him to various business gatherings. Seeing the well-dressed man, he walked through the resplendent and resplendent business banquets calmly, and he handled various engineering business vigorously. Every step he took was prudent. , everything is orderly, and that deliberate consideration is only for step by step.

Si Tong couldn't imagine that this man has been here for seven years, such a life is really terrible.

Si Tong said, "Mr. Lan, it's been a year since you collided with Mr. Guan. Didn't you realize that he is a workaholic?"

Si Tong was nestled on the sofa in the living room. He called the CEO on the other side of the ocean. He said, "If you don't come back, Mr. Guan will surely become a fairy."

Lan Zhengting frowned. He knew that Guan Zeyu would die as soon as he started working, but he didn't expect him to dare to enter the automobile industry. Is it true that Guan Zeyu would die?

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lan Zhengting called again, and he said, "Working overtime again?"

Guan Zeyu tapped his temples. He flipped through the documents spread out on the desktop, hummed, and then fell silent. Lan Zhengting waited for a long time, and he wanted to wait for a joke from this person, even irony. But the most recent contact was not about a meeting, but talking with the boss. He seemed to be very busy and was busy escaping.

"Zeyu, what are you up to?"

Guan Zeyu paused when he turned the pages of the book, and he finally recovered from the pile of data on the document, "Zhengting, it's so late, and you haven't slept yet?"

"Did I tell you to go to bed just now?"

"No."

"Have you been busy lately?"

"Well, a little bit, while installing a new company for Si Tong, I also want to expand investment channels for the company."

Lan Zhengting didn't understand, "Why do you want to invest in other industries when you have Crown Eagle?"

"I just want to find something to do."

"So, you're too busy to eat, drink, or sleep?"

Guan Zeyu closed the information on the desktop, he didn't know how to answer, yes, he has been very busy recently, tossing and turning, unable to think about food and drink, restless.

He wanted to say, Zhengting, when will you come back, I miss you.

He couldn't open his mouth, and he thought about it as soon as he calmed down, so he forced himself to get busy and forget.

Sitong's company name and address had been chosen, he didn't want to stay in Haishi, so Guan Zeyu went on a business trip to other provinces just to prepare for the advertising planning company.

More than [-] people from Hailes went to participate one after another. They said they would attend the opening ceremony and get together by the way.

Guan Zeyu discussed with some people the pros and cons of investing in the auto industry.

Guan Zeyu didn't know what to say. It seemed that he and Lan Zhengting had nothing to say. They were only separated for more than two months, from the end of January to February, then to March, and soon to April. Lan Zhengting Last time I said that it would take about ten days for me to go abroad. Of course, he added later that it might be a little longer, but in fact it was only about a month.

Guan Zeyu was afraid that time would accumulate. He did not expect that Lan Zhengting really postponed his return to China.

For a moment, Guan Zeyu felt extremely painful.

He seems to have been abandoned, from waiting silently, to inexplicable confrontation, then to being close to each other, then to rubbing against each other, and finally parting again. I don't know when we can meet again?

He swallowed the heavy pain smoldering from his chest, unable to explain why this grievance and pain came from?

what is this?In fact, it has nothing to do with Lan Zhengting, and there is no relationship between them.

Guan Ying, who controls the company, and Ying Hui, who manages the blue company, they are entangled because of the cooperative relationship between the companies. They got together because of the company. From the beginning, it was not for this person.

Lan Zhengting looked at the phone, and the call had ended. Guan Zeyu said, I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first, and you should also rest earlier.

Lan Zhengting did not expect that it would end like this.

There is still Yu Wen who hugged him clearly, and he still remembers the joy of Yan Xiao Yan Yan, why should he be so alienated?

What can you do to be so enthusiastic one moment, and so depressed the next, so that you don't get your way?

I wanted to ask, "When is your birthday? Last year, from May to December, I didn't hear you mention your birthday, so the real birthday should be from January to April."

Lan Zhengting asked every month, Zeyu, when is your birthday?

That time, on Daming Mountain, he asked him to guess his birthday, but he actually wanted to take the opportunity to ask, where's your birthday?

However, the topic did not go smoothly.

Yuan Qufan said, "His birthday passes randomly every year according to the time on the ID card. He said it wasn't the date on the ID card. I can't find out, and he doesn't want to tell others."

Guan Yilin didn't know either, and of course, it was even more impossible for Guan Yaocong to know his son's birthday. In Guan Zeyu's childhood, he didn't have a father.

Lan Zhengting went to buy a plane ticket. In April, the weather got warmer and the flowers were in full bloom. He remembered the flower language of kapok: cherish, cherish the people around you, cherish the one you love.

Guan Zeyu is in Shancheng, and Sitong Company is located in Shancheng.

Guan Zeyu is lying on the leather sofa in the new office. He is holding a tablet computer and flipping through the latest photos. The owner of the office, he is sitting in the office chair, sighing repeatedly. He said, "Being a boss is not fun at all. .”

Guan Zeyu laughed, his laughter was very low, low and a little deep, and his extremely magnetic voice was dazzling.

Si Tong glanced at the president of his sofa chair, "Hey, Guan Zeyu, haven't you been in touch with Mr. Lan recently?"

Guan Zeyu went back to check the photos, he hummed, and exited the page for viewing pictures.

Si Tong asked, "Why?"

Guan Zeyu logged into Hales, and he watched a group of big men chatting about adult topics in broad daylight. These men are not living a lonely and cold life. For some reason, they always talk about girlfriends, wives, and boyfriends. Some of them have already married. Some of them are still in progress, while some of them haven't written a word yet. These spring-loving males can't be more scary!

Guan Zeyu participated in the topic for the first time. He said, "Those who are married stand aside, and those who are not married can participate in the exhibition."

He blows everyone out with one sentence, yes, everyone, add two words in front of each sentence, shit!

Guan Zeyu was puzzled. He said, "Hey, why do you all react like this? Is what I said unreasonable?"

Si Tong was sitting in the boss's seat, and he was playing with his mobile phone to translate, "Your mention is not only unreasonable, it clearly scared everyone to death. Tell me, how many times have you ever spoken?"

Guan Zeyu held the pillow in one hand and the computer in the other. He thought carefully, indeed, he had never spoken in the group, and for the first time, he actually said such an earth-shattering overlord rotation.

Guan Zeyu turned his head and looked out the window, feeling a little sad in his heart.

Sitong said, "Did you know Mr. Lan is coming back?"

Guan Zeyu just wanted to get up, when he heard the news suddenly, he fell off the sofa from the floor.

Si Tong glanced at the distressed president, and said, "Oh, poor man, if you have love but don't know love, I express my deep sympathy."

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