Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

Ruan Cunyun's recent work status has improved visible to the naked eye.

In the first week after joining the company, although Ruan Cunyun showed perfect liveliness, he was more or less reserved.

But in the past two days, Ruan Cunyun seems to have relaxed and devoted himself to work.

Even Sister Rain praised that Ruan Cunyun's recent tasks were completed quickly and well, which far exceeded her expectations for newcomers.

Ruan Cunyun was a little embarrassed, because it was in exchange for his avoidance of social interaction.

Zhu Han watched Ruan Cunyun take out a lunch box as usual, feeling a little disappointed: "Xiao Ruan brought her own food again, won't you go out to eat with us? We are going to eat pizza today, it's very lively!"

Ruan Cunyun smiled: "Well, I'm still used to eating my own food."

Xiao Berry pushed Zhu Han to go out: "It's so healthy to bring my own food! I plan to bring my own food next week, learn from Xiao Ruan, and live a healthy life together..."

Watching his colleagues walk away, Ruan Cunyun let out a long breath.

Sure enough, he was still not used to such lively scenes.

It's cool to be alone for a while, and it's cool to be alone all the time.

Ruan Cunyun not only cooked meals today, but also peeled a box of mango cubes for himself.

He got up with two small boxes, and suddenly saw Qin Fanglu sitting at his desk.

Grass, Mr. Qin is usually not in the office at noon, why is he still here today!

Ruan Cunyun suddenly became nervous.

To get to that secluded lounge, there were two paths to choose.

The first road is the shortest, but it must pass through Qin Fanglu's table.

The second way is to bypass the desks on half of the floor and make a big circle. The advantage is that it will not appear under Mr. Qin's nose.

The experience of being stopped by Qin Fanglu's table last time is still vivid in my memory, and Ruan Cunyun's scalp tingles just thinking about it.

Ruan Cunyun resolutely chose a detour.

But Ruan Cunyun didn't want to make the detour so blatantly, otherwise it would be obvious that he wanted to avoid the big boss.

So Ruan Cunyun held the two small boxes and walked in the opposite direction without squinting. He walked in circles with nonchalant steps, pacing and meditating, looking outside the door and at the paintings on the wall. A newcomer wandering aimlessly at a new company.

Ruan Cunyun peeked at Qin Fanglu from the corner of his eye, but fortunately, President Qin was concentrating on the computer and seemed to have completely ignored him.

After suffering for 1 minute, Ruan Cunyun finally finished the planned itinerary, jumped into the cover of the wall, unloaded a big stone from his heart, and lay down on the sofa in the lounge.

Smoothly bypass the big boss!Ruan Cunyun cheered a little.

In the office area, Qin Fanglu watched Ruan Cunyun stand up, glanced at himself, and then walked out the door with many small movements.

He's not going to the lounge today?Why go out?

There was no one in the office, a large area of ​​empty seats, like a bare wheat field after being harvested, Ruan Cunyun moved alone in the bare field, which was particularly conspicuous.

He looked left and right, sniffed left and right like a cat that just arrived at a new home, obviously very curious, but pretended not to care.

After dawdling around the entire floor, Qin Fanglu watched Ruan Cunyun quicken his pace in the last few steps, as agile as Jerry in Tom and Jerry, and disappeared into the corner of the corridor with a small body.

Of course Qin Fanglu knew where this corridor led to - his exclusive lounge.

This shows that Ruan Cunyun has a clear goal... Are you hiding from yourself by cooperating with Ruan Cunyun in such a large circle?

Is he a hot potato?

Qin Fanglu was puzzled, he was indeed a bit high in the hearts of the employees, but he was not so afraid, right?

He tapped on the pen, recalling Cheng Kai's ridicule and showing off to himself, and once again urgently felt that he needed to improve his management methods.

There is a BALLS album in Ruan Cunyun's mobile phone, which is full of all the paintings of Mr. Dan. He takes them out from time to time to look through them, and some of the pictures will be covered by him.

While eating, Ruan Cunyun relished reading Mr. Dan's comics from a year ago. No matter how many times he reads them, he still likes them, and he can always find new little details.

Such a lunch break is so wonderful, I hope he can have countless of them!

Suddenly, there were two "knock knocks" at the door of the lounge. Ruan Cunyun was taken aback, and subconsciously quickly turned off the screen of his phone.

Qin Fanglu stood by the door, casually lifted the packing box in his hand, and asked calmly, "Can I come in?"

Qin Fanglu never thought that one day he would have to get other people's permission to enter his lounge.

Ruan Cunyun put down his chopsticks, and the elementary school students stood up as if they were standing at attention, as if they were looking up at the three good students on the flag-raising platform.

"Boss Qin...Of course, you can."

Qin Fanglu strode in and sat down next to Ruan Cunyun. The sofa was soft and sunken, with a distance of two or three people in between.

He lifted the takeaway cover, and the aroma and steam came out together, and it was white mist.

"It tastes too good to eat in the office area." Qin Fanglu said, as if explaining why he appeared here.

Ruan Cunyun was still standing stupidly, his legs were a little stiff.

Qin Fanglu looked at him, and cast downcast eyes on the sofa: "Sit down?"

"Sit."

Ruan Cunyun heard his hollow voice, bent his knees, and leaned on the sofa cautiously.

It's over, sit down, it's too late to run now.

God probably saw that he was living too comfortably these days, so he specially sent his boss to torture him.Ruan Cunyun thought.

Qin Fanglu's voice rang in his ears: "What do you think of this lounge?"

Ruan Cunyun was startled, he didn't expect his boss to care about the rest room when he opened his mouth.

"Well...it's good. I've been here for a few days and feel very comfortable."

Qin Fanglu continued to ask: "Do you think there is anything that can be improved?"

Ruan Cunyun thought about it seriously: "Maybe it's because the location is too remote, and generally people don't come here...it's a bit of a waste."

"It's fine if no one is there." Qin Fanglu lowered his eyes, and pulled the shrimp out of the celery with the tip of his chopsticks, "Quiet."

Ruan Cunyun's fingertips trembled, the small fork pierced into the soft mango flesh, and the sweet and sour juice dripped down.

"Well, be quiet if no one is around."

Qin Fanglu asked: "What do you think if two sleeping cabins are added to the lounge?"

Ruan Cunyun's heart trembled, and he almost thought that he was being seen sleeping here, and nodded: "I think it's pretty good, there should be some colleagues who want to take a lunch break."

Qin Fanglu's expression was as usual, and he didn't hide: "I plan to add a few rest areas to the company, so I'm asking everyone for their opinions."

It turned out to be like this, Ruan Cunyun felt relieved.

"Speaking of colleagues, what do you think of them?" Qin Fanglu answered every question straight to the point without embellishment.

Ruan Cunyun said sincerely: "Everyone is very nice, take me to work and play with me."

"But the eating habits are different?"

Qin Fanglu's question is tactful, but the meaning is clear. In fact, he is asking why you don't always eat with your colleagues.

In fact, Ruan Cunyun can find countless reasons, such as healthy work and rest, allergies to outside food, or a little bit of damage, saying that his girlfriend must make him eat a caring lunch every day.

But he felt that Qin Fanglu's gaze on him was a little heavy and hard to ignore.

Ruan Cunyun suddenly didn't want to make up excuses.

"I'm not too familiar with everyone." Ruan Cunyun promised, "I will have dinner with everyone next week."

"How you eat is your freedom." Qin Fanglu said quickly, "Our company does not have a rule that you must eat with your colleagues."

Ruan Cunyun opened his eyes slightly: "...Okay."

Qin Fanglu changed the subject: "But I think it is necessary for colleagues to understand and work together."

"Well, yes." Ruan Cunyun nodded vigorously, and began to reflect on himself, "It is true that I have just joined the company, and many colleagues don't recognize it..."

"Many old colleagues don't necessarily understand each other." Qin Fanglu interrupted him lightly, "Our department has always lacked opportunities for internal communication-what group activities do you think young people like now? You can try it in the department."

Ruan Cunyun called for help, Mr. Qin, aren't you a young man yourself?Why ask me!

Ruan Cunyun bit the bullet and copied and pasted from Xiaoberry: "Singing karaoke, board games, bars, shopping..."

He doesn't like any of them!

Qin Fanglu shook his head slightly, and vetoed: "It's too casual."

Ruan Cunyun was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the boss ask: "What do you think of group travel? I remember you said you like traveling."

Ruan Cunyun smiled and followed the boss's words: "Are you referring to team building? The effect should be good."

Qin Fanglu finally showed a somewhat satisfied smile: "Okay."

Good, good what good!Ruan Cunyun was about to faint, he seemed to be pushing himself into a fire pit.

Qin Fanglu didn't continue to ask, Ruan Cunyun racked his brains but couldn't think of any topic.

The two ate separately in the eerie silence, sitting at the far ends of the sofa, like two migrant workers who were strangers to each other.

Boss Qin was sitting beside him, even if Ruan Cunyun had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to show Teacher Dan's painting.

Qin Fanglu is the kind of person who has a sense of presence. He only wore casual short-sleeved shirts today, and the smell of aftershave is very light, but Ruan Cunyun can still clearly feel his coercion, which comes from the disparity in status between them and experience.

Ruan Cunyun was sitting on pins and needles, using his fastest speed to cook the rice.

Qin Fanglu suddenly said: "Eat slowly, eating too fast may cause gastritis, gastric ulcer and even gastric cancer."

Chewing stopped, Ruan Cunyun's cheeks bulged slightly, and he turned to look at Qin Fanglu in some surprise.

This tone is like his strict and loving father.

Qin Fanglu added gently: "There's still an hour until work time, so there's no rush."

Ruan Cunyun nodded mechanically, and began to chew slowly again.

For some reason, he suddenly became less nervous, and even wanted to laugh a little.

The two finished their meal at a speed that would not cause stomach problems, and each cleaned up the tableware.

Ruan Cunyun stood up as if his butt was on fire, hugged the empty box, and respectfully said to Qin Fanglu: "Boss Qin, I'm done eating, I'll go back first."

Qin Fanglu showed some doubts: "You don't take a nap?"

Ruan Cunyun didn't understand the deep logic behind these words, so he just ran away and said, "I'm quite energetic now haha."

"See you in the afternoon, Mr. Qin."

When Ruan Cunyun left the lounge, he only had four big words in his mind: As if granted amnesty.

After Ruan Cunyun left, Qin Fanglu turned on his phone and called up the memo, which was full of plans.

【Affinity LeadershipのBattle Plan】

1. Chat with grassroots employees!

2. Show your listening skills by using the sentence pattern "What do you think...?" at least three times!

3. Be sure to care about the health of employees, the body is the capital of work~

4. Do you want to go on a trip with the employees?Sounds great ^-^

……

Qin Fanglu ticked off the first three sentences, and wrote "in progress" after the fourth sentence.

He finally typed three words for himself: godfather.

Well, sure enough, writing it down like this can make people full of motivation!

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Ruan Cunyun, male, 21 years old, 175cm tall (168cm four years ago).

Qin Fanglu, male, 27 years old, 187cm tall.