The President's Dedicated Love

Tan Rentian was startled, he looked at the child, "Do you really want to touch Guan Zeyu?"

Lan Zhengting had a smile on his face, his strategy was strong here, any shocking news, to him, was just a smile.

It's not easy for Tan Rentian to ask too many questions, after all, this is not his place to ask, he just wants to remind, if he wants to be someone else, he just waits to see the good show.

Lan Zhengting accepted the reminder, he said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Perhaps there is nothing unaffordable in the world, only a price that cannot be afforded, and chips that are not enough.

Lan Zhengting found the first way, so the second way is to chat with Mr. Zhuo, find out a thing or two, and then continue to the next step.

Guan Zeyu didn't answer Zhuo Xiao's call for a while, but Zhuo Xiao was annoyed, he said, "We are competitors, why don't you answer my call?"

Guan Zeyu was depressed, "You see that the competition between the two companies will communicate with each other and wait for the results, you are out of your mind."

Guan Zeyu dropped his cell phone, he was upset, and yesterday he heard that the technical staff had lost a document, the documents related to technical issues could be lost casually, Guan Zeyu scolded the technical department, in front of everyone Offer to fire the employee who made the mistake.

The technical director said, "Currently we are employing people, President, isn't that good?"

Guan Zeyu asked rhetorically, "Is it true that without him the entire technical department would be in vain, and Guanying would collapse?"

The technical director has no way to refute. He can’t say yes or no. In short, the person who drove away is really capable. It’s just that he made a common-sense mistake this time, which is extremely unforgivable. It’s not enough to fire him ten times for such a mistake. .

Lan Zhengting took the time to inspect Guanying, and he said, "Your temper has become more and more irritable recently? Could it be that I have indulged too much?"

Guan Zeyu spat out the coffee he drank, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Zhengting, if you're kidding me, we need to divide the time."

Lan Zhengting raised his eyebrows, "Then what kind of time is it now? It's very quiet in the early morning, or in the middle of the night when you're asleep?"

Guan Zeyu was speechless. He found that Mr. Lan in his family had changed, and he became less and less fond of himself, and he specialized in finding fault with him. If this continues, he might be disgusted or even abandoned one day.

Lan Zhengting was sitting on the sofa flipping through a book, he said, "I heard that Mr. Zhuo called you today?"

Guan Zeyu's eyelids twitched uneasily, and his face sank.

"Boss Lan, are you spying on me?"

Lan Zhengting said slowly, "Zhuo Xiao himself reported to me. He called me and said that I was controlling you too tightly, and he should release you."

Guan Zeyu gritted his teeth, he wanted to tear Zhuo Xiao into pieces.

Lan Zhengting casually flipped through the book, and said, "Which step has Zeyu and Mr. Zhuo reached?"

Guan Zeyu broke the signature pen in his hand, and he just broke an intact signature pen.

With a bang, the sound of the signature pen breaking was very loud, clear and crisp, just like the crunch of French fries.

Guan Zeyu's mentality became more and more unstable. He said, "Zhengting, let me give you 30 seconds to consider whether you want to apologize or not?"

Lan Zhengting raised his head and asked, why?

Guan Zeyu's gloomy brows looked like a big snowstorm was about to fall.

After 30 seconds, Lan Zhengting didn't say anything, Guan Zeyu threw the broken pen into the trash can, and said, "You should think about whether you want to say sorry?"

Guan Zeyu was upset, he was already bored enough, he didn't expect to be questioned about his tendency to cheat emotionally, he is not a formidable person, or an outsider, so how could he accept all the accusations and doubts.

Lan Zhengting was stunned for a moment, and he just said casually. He didn't expect to really offend the grumpy CEO, and he joked with him because he knew he was in a bad mood. He didn't want to, it was self-defeating.

Ever since the couple got together, they have really been arguing every day, and it's not a trivial matter at the end of the bed. They are guessing one by one, as if they are together for riddles rather than because of love.

Guan Zeyu went into the inner room to rest, and it was rare for Lan Zhengting not to take a lunch break. For those who are not used to lunch breaks, he went to take a nap.

When putting down the book and walking towards the door of the inner room, if you want to press the password to open the door, you can prompt to lock it.

Lan Zhengting couldn't figure out what he said was wrong, so he wanted to ask Mr. Guan and Mr. Zhuo how far the competition has progressed?Isn't it just a deliberate pun when expressing it?

Lan Zhengting sat in the office and waited for a long time. When the napper woke up, Guan Zeyu sat down at the desk and said, "Aren't you taking a lunch break today?"

Lan Zhengting nodded, he was thinking, should I say three words, sorry?

After Guan Zeyu drank half a cup of coffee, he took out his coat and went out.

Lan Zhengting asked, "Where are you going?"

Guan Zeyu walked to the door, "Need to report?"

Lan Zhengting frowned, "Zeyu, do you have to be so arrogant, can't I be wrong?"

Guan Zeyu listened to this apology, why did it seem like he was appealing, so he didn't talk about the reluctance in it, "I don't understand, I'm with you, what day will you not be questioned?"

Guan Zeyu wanted to say, I'm not a fool, I said everything, but what about you?

He looked at his lover who was sitting on the sofa and suddenly looked at him. Yes, it was such a reaction. It was a reaction with a ghost in his heart. Guan Zeyu couldn't bear it, so he opened the door and went out, "I won't go home for dinner tonight." Yes, I might go back later."

He went out for a drive and went to meet Zhuo Xiao on the west coast by the way.

Zhuo Xiao said, "If you don't come out, I'll go to Luyuan to look for it. I believe Mr. Lan has the hypocrisy to open the door and welcome me in."

Guan Zeyu was restless, when he stopped the car suddenly, he stopped halfway, his mind was in a mess.

From expectation, extravagance, to possession, and staying together again, why did the two of them gradually become the current questioning and quarrel?

He was afraid that what he had paid would turn into ashes, that would be like the water that has been thrown away, a single thought, a single truth, would just be submerged in the ocean, insignificant.

Guan Zeyu drove to the Northwest West Coast restaurant three or ten minutes later. He walked into the restaurant, but saw his lover sitting there, and Zhuo Xiao was sitting opposite him.

Guan Zeyu walked over, what Lan Zhengting was about to say?

Zhuo Xiao said, "I said, is it necessary for you young couple to quarrel and blame the director on me?"

Lan Zhengting was about to say, didn't you ask me to come?Guan Zeyu asked, "Zhengting, are you following me?"

Lan Zhengting was a little speechless, he turned his head to greet his lover who was looking down on him.

Zhuo Xiao sat across from him, and he smiled while eating, "Guan Zeyu, Mr. Lan, is the love between you better than Jin Jian?"

"Shut up." The couple retorted in unison.

Guan Zeyu continued to stare at his lover, he wanted an explanation!

Lan Zhengting insisted on responding to his lover's gaze, he just wanted to wait for an apology, this was a misunderstanding.

Zhuo Xiao shut up for a while, and he said, "Hello?"

Guan Zeyu sat down next to him, and he said, "Order."

Lan Zhengting turned to look at the angry man sitting beside him, "I think you don't need to eat, you're full."

"you!"

"Oh, no, I don't need to eat, I'm already full."

Lan Zhengting got up and left his seat, and he walked out of the restaurant.

He didn't need to stay, or he shouldn't have come here at all, if Zhuo Xiao hadn't said, "I want to hear what software we developed, come here, and I'll tell you, Mr. Lan, I'm here in Haishi. It's a pity that your family Guan always doesn't want to see me, so I have no choice but to find you."

Lan Zhengting just wanted to know the specific content. He needed to know what software Zhuo Xiao developed.

Lan Zhengting got into the car angrily. He sat in the car and couldn't figure out why Mr. Guan came out to meet again after he said he didn't see him.Is it because of the long-term love and deep love?

Annoyed, he drove back to Luyuan, and immediately went into the study to search for documents, trying to find some clues, but in vain.

Knowing that this is a waste of work, but just not reconciled.

In the past, things were always easy to do, but now this one is so tricky.

But think about it, if it was easy to do, it would have been smooth sailing.

When he was bored sitting in a chair and looking up at the ceiling, he checked the time and went to cook something by himself.

Guan Zeyu was eating dinner with Zhuo Xiao, and he started to move his chopsticks. Zhuo Xiao said, "Don't worry, the meal has been paid for."

Guan Zeyu narrowed his eyes, and he looked at the person opposite, "Who paid for it?"

Zhuo Xiao remained calm, "I'll pay for it."

"Zhuo Xiao, when did you become so generous?"

"In your opinion, I am not only a stingy villain, but also a sinister villain, right?"

Guan Zeyu silently agreed, and he asked, "You came from Lingnan City just to talk nonsense to me?"

Zhuo Xiao lit a cigarette, he chuckled.

"Guan Zeyu, I told you, believe it or not, it's up to you. In short, Lan Zhengting put on eyeliner and touched Guanying."

"Shut up, who is he to you, and when will you monitor him?"

"Hehe, let me remind you, don't know what remorse is until he hurts you until you are covered in blood holes."

"Zhuo Xiao, you better shut up."

Guan Zeyu put the wine glass on the table, and he got up to leave.

Zhuo Xiao looked at the remaining half glass of wine on the opposite side, and he stretched out his hand to take it, sticking to the place where the man touched, and drank the last half glass of wine into his stomach.

When a drop of bright red wine condensed on the corner of his mouth, it was like blood. He smiled slightly. It was a beautiful smile, but under the background of that drop of red wine, it became so terrifying and gloomy.

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