Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

Ruan Cunyun picked up a piece of fat beef, put it into the tumbling red soup, took it out after ten seconds, dipped it in the sesame sauce dish, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed.

He ate quietly, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

However, the colleagues did not give Ruan Cunyun this chance. Ms. Rain's lips were rosy, and she called out loudly: "Student Ruan, don't just patronize the food, you can ask us any questions, and you can also talk about yourself."

Dreaming back to his devilish high school life when the head teacher randomly ordered people to come to the stage to do the questions, Ruan Cunyun felt that the eyes of everyone at the table were focused on him, and his hairs exploded.

Ruan Cunyun didn't want to talk about himself, and couldn't think of any interesting topics for a while, so he blurted out the question he had been thinking about for a long time: "Is Mr. Qin busy tonight, so he won't come?"

Colleagues were all taken aback, they didn't expect this baby-faced newcomer to ask about the whereabouts of the big boss, which was a little bit out of bounds.

After Ruan Cunyun asked, he also regretted it. He just struggled with the question of whether Qin Fanglu and Triangle Tou are the same person for too long, so he slipped his mouth involuntarily.

Sister Rain didn't change her face, and explained with a smile: "Boss Qin is very busy, he concentrates on his work, and never attends the party in the lower group, so it's normal for him not to come today—Xiao Ruan, you want to know more about the boss ?"

The topic was brought up to Qin Fanglu in this way, teasing the boss in private is something that the people like to hear, and soon some people began to share Qin Fanglu's usual anecdotes during the meeting.

"After all, he started from scratch. Zhu Fang is like a son to Mr. Qin, so don't worry about it."

"Yes, yes, I once worked overtime until ten o'clock in the evening, and Mr. Qin was still sitting at his desk. He really had to do everything himself."

"But don't look at Boss Qin who is usually very serious. Last time I accompanied him to meet a big client. Boss Qin played six golf balls. He scored a hole-in-one with ease. He also chatted about red wine and sports cars with him. The client was happy. I signed [-] more orders."

"Damn, it's not just delivery orders? There are also many big customers who sent their daughters to Mr. Qin, but Mr. Qin probably has a good name already, and he refused anyway."

After listening for a while, the image of Qin Fanglu gradually became three-dimensional in Ruan Cunyun's heart.

Young entrepreneur, hardworking and wealthy, class-loving, mature and introverted, the kind of successful person who looks golden at first glance, the real male lead type in the domineering president's article, and the otaku who goes to the comic exhibition to play cosplay is simply not comparable.

Ruan Cunyun was relieved, at least he wasn't exposed.

Everyone chatted nonsense for a while, and someone turned around to Ruan Cunyun: "What about you, Ruan? What kind of sports do you usually like?"

Everyone still remember what Ruan Cunyun said in the morning that he likes sports.

"...run and run." Ruan Cunyun picked the safest one.

Sister Rain's cell phone rang suddenly, and she looked at the caller ID with surprise in her beautiful eyes.

"Hey, Mr. Qin... Yes, we're in a hot pot restaurant, yes... yes."

She hung up the phone and said strangely: "Boss Qin said that he is coming to have dinner with us, and he will arrive in five minutes."

Flowers exploded on the table, and everyone said "Oh my God", "What's wrong with Mr. Qin today", "Oh, hurry up and clear a place", "Order some more dishes".

Taking advantage of the chaos, Ruan Cunyun looked at his phone.

A few minutes ago, Xu Feifei sent him a message: [The lottery draw is about to start! ! ! ! 】

Ruan Cunyun's heart was beating like a drum, the noise in his ear disappeared like an ebb tide, and he heard his own heartbeat.

He thought very unkindly, please, Xu Feifei help him draw a lottery teacher's autograph!

Ruan Cunyun refreshed the interface without any trace, suddenly the phone vibrated slightly, and Xu Feifei sent a series of exclamation points.

[Fuck! !My golden hand is full of European energy! ! !I won the lottery, I won the lottery! ! ! 】

His heart jumped into his throat, and Ruan Cunyun didn't even notice that someone pushed open the door of the box.

At the critical moment, Xu Feifei revealed the answer——

【Guess what I won?Dangdang, the secret base half-price coupon, valid for half a year, lucky~]

……

Ruan Cunyun wanted to beat someone up, very much.

He raised his eyes angrily and regretfully, just in time to meet Qin Fanglu's quiet gaze.

... Gan.

Qin Fanglu hurried to the hot pot restaurant, opened the box and saw this scene.

Everyone else was sitting gracefully and reservedly, only the new kid, who was obviously as beautiful as a doll, had a tight little chin, slightly pursed lips, and cold anger in his big round eyes , staring at himself like an angry little seal.

Qin Fanglu was silent.

Has his management really gotten to this point?The rookie is too dissatisfied with himself.

As soon as Qin Fanglu came, the atmosphere on the table became a little more rigid.

"You talk about yours, don't worry about me." Qin Fanglu didn't dislike the hot pot that was halfway through the meal, and put a chopstick of meat into the pot to cook.

What was the previous topic talking about...

A colleague asked with a smile: "Does Ruan like mountain climbing?"

Ruan Cunyun put down his chopsticks silently: "I will go occasionally, the air on the mountain is very fresh."

Colleagues agreed greatly, and asked Ruan Cunyun what mountains he had been to, and Ruan Cunyun answered them one by one.

The topic naturally extended to travel destinations suitable for summer outings. Since Ruan Cunyun said that he likes to travel, he had to participate in the conversation, and he chatted back and forth with a table of colleagues.

Ruan Cunyun doesn't hate traveling, but he prefers to stay at home.

After talking about travel, everyone started talking about new dishes in a western restaurant, NBA games, and newly opened shopping malls, all of which are topics of interest to normal young people.

Ruan Cunyun tried his best to be very devoted, echoing a word from time to time, and occasionally making everyone laugh.

In fact, few people can perceive Ruan Cunyun's social terrorism.

His college classmates said that he was "cool with a childlike face", and he was very cute, but he didn't like to talk to people very much, and he had a sense of distance and aloofness.Ruan Cunyun was very wronged, he just didn't show his shyness and panic on his face, this is a skill he has cultivated since he was a child.

No matter how much he wanted to escape the crowd and go alone, he was able to maintain social etiquette on the surface and carry on the conversation.

"I heard that there is a new bowling alley in Jiangbian, are you interested in trying it?"

The speaker is Zhu Han, who is in the same group as Ruan Cunyun. He is an enthusiastic young man who wears glasses and fits the public's stereotype of programmers. He has a wide range of interests and hobbies, and he is keen to explore various new sports venues in the city. .

Several people raised their hands and said, "I can go next weekend." Zhu Han was very happy, and turned to Ruan Cunyun: "Xiao Ruan, come? It doesn't matter if you don't know how to fight, I can take you flying."

Try not to run away from group activities, Ruan Cunyun understands this simple workplace truth.

He is a newcomer, and the senior also kindly invited him, Ruan Cunyun nodded bravely, showing a look of anticipation.

Qin Fanglu saw Ruan Cunyun's smile, showing two small canine teeth, as if there were stars twinkling in his eyes.

Qin Fanglu was slightly taken aback, it seemed that this was the first time he saw this new boy smile.

It seems that Ruan Cunyun really likes sports, and his anticipation is written all over his face.

Another young man who loves life, Qin Fanglu thought.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a strange, rare feeling of loneliness.

——In such a big company, there is no second Two-dimensional.

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