CHAPTER XXIX

Seeing that his friend entered the office without saying a word, Qiu Xiang also slipped in.

Geng Nansong watched Qiu Xiang turn his normal walking into a non-business, and he was helpless.

"Have you dealt with your previous system problems, and will you hang out with me after the meeting?"

Qiu Xiang was free and easy, "Anyway, I have to work overtime, and it's not bad for this meeting." ”

After speaking, he rubbed into the chair in Geng Nansong's office and sat down, "Tell me honestly, what is going on with this project!

"What nonsense are you talking about. ”

Geng Nansong didn't have any emotion, raised his eyes and stared firmly at the computer screen, ready to start work.

"If you don't say it, I'll go straight to ask!", Qiu Xiang said and was about to walk out of the office, until he reached the door, but stopped.

"Brother~ Don't be like this!"

Qiu Xiang turned around and returned, and the whole person was lying on Geng Nansong's table.

He stared at Geng Nansong, who was typing on the keyboard seriously, and let out a wail at the top of his voice: "Brother Geng-"

It seemed that such a ghost crying wolf howl had played a role, and he Geng finally glanced at himself with great compassion.

"I'll go back to work if it's okay. ”

"Why is it okay!" Qiu Xiang straightened up and looked serious.

Looking at his good brother Qiu Xiang, who seemed to be indifferent, he was also a little anxious, "You know how rare this project is!"

As if sensing the concern under his words, Geng Nansong stopped his movements and looked at Qiu Xiang. "The person in charge of this project is Feng Ting. ”

The tone was calm and flat, but Qiu Xiang knew the meaning of his words.

It's just..."It was supposed to be you!".

Qiu Xiang turned his head to look at the closed office door, pointed at Geng Nansong and said:

"Why aren't you in charge of a project at this level?"

Seeing what Geng Nansong was about to say with a flat face, Qiu Xiang didn't want to hear it.

"Don't talk to me about any arrangement! Isn't it normal for you to be in charge of a project of this level, and you don't even have your name? They all came to me from the company next door and asked me several times if you were ready to change jobs!"

Who is Geng Nansong, the hottest new young man in the industry in recent years! Not all companies have to be supplied like a baby.

This kind of large-scale project is originally a fragrant bait, and it is already a blessing to be eaten by the company.

At this time, if you don't let out your own signature boss, you also hide people tightly, and you don't even hang a name, it's just a big melon in the industry, okay!

Geng Nansong didn't mention it from beginning to end in the project document, and I thought it was even more strange once! As soon as this public document was released, it was to throw the melon into the fly nest!

Qiu Xiang didn't know how many "headhunters" he had received in the past few days to ask him if Geng Nansong was ready to resign, which made his colleagues think that he was going to change jobs.

"You're thinking too much. Geng Nansong looked at Qiu Xiang, who was rare and serious, and said calmly:

"At that time, the project was really going to be taken on by me, but I pushed it down. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, do you look like you're going to turn down a project?"

Qiu Xiang rolled his eyes, and even his hometown accent popped out.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the work document in front of Geng Nansong and slammed it in front of him.

"Look at the work arrangement on this, it's not much different from you taking over!"

Qiu Xiang looked at the above responsibility arrangement, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Let the family work, and don't even give a name. This is not picking other people's peaches, but directly cutting down other people's peach trees!

What made him even more unbelievable was that Geng Nansong accepted it so calmly?

He didn't know that Geng Nansong was such a diligent and honest person.

Geng Nansong stretched out his hand and pulled back the folder that Qiu Xiang had taken, and raised his eyebrows to look at Qiu Xiang: "Feng Ting is the successor of Song Lao. ”

"No successor can be..."

Qiu Xiang was stunned, Feng Ting is the successor of Song Lao?

He glanced at Geng Nansong, who was typing on the keyboard with an expressionless face, and muttered to himself.

Song Lao's successor...

Song Lao is Brother Geng's mentor. He knew that Song Lao seemed to have helped Brother Geng a lot when he was studying, but he didn't know what was going on.

After all, their research direction at the graduate level was not the same, not the same teacher, and he didn't know many details of many things at that time.

But, paving the way for the younger generations of the teacher... It's not incomprehensible.

But it's okay to put on a name! At the very least, it's good to rub off on this kind of rare big project!

Besides, you don't need to give such a big gift to your juniors

Although he thought so, Qiu Xiang didn't dare to say it, just looked at Geng Nansong secretly.

Qiu Xiang just shrunk into a ball and sat on the chair, and glanced at Geng Nansong a few times every few seconds, which made Geng Nansong cry and laugh a little.

"What are you doing, just go back to work overtime if you're fine! ”

"I'm feeling wronged for you. Qiu Xiang got up from his chair, moved his body and prepared to go back to his office.

Looking at Geng Nansong, who was not moving in the wind and rain, he paused and said: "Isn't this project the direction you were very interested in before? ”

The code stopped halfway through the type, Geng Nansong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing this, Qiu Xiang struck while the iron was hot: "Why do you do such a thankless thing?

"Qiu Xiang, I don't want it myself. ”

Geng Nansong sighed and looked up at Qiu Xiang, who was parked at the door and refused to give up.

"This project is something I can't tell myself, and I don't want to hang up the name. I just want to take a break and put aside the work at hand, after all, I'm just getting married, haven't I?"

Qiu Xiang seemed to be frightened by Geng Nansong's words, and even his shoulders were uncomfortably raised.

It's no wonder that it's surprising to say such a thing to a workaholic who doesn't even want his life.

"Also, after all, my sister-in-law is so beautiful, you have to accompany her well!"

Such surprising words made Qiu Xiang feel a lot more relieved.

Even the situation that Qiu Xiang had always wanted to see before, Geng Nansong should indeed rest.

People are not winding machines, no matter how hard you push yourself, you will never slack off, there will be problems.

Now it's best if he can figure it out for himself.

Thinking of this, Qiu Xiang also breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a mocking tone:

"I just had a meeting, my sister-in-law sent you a message~ I saw that when you had a meeting just now, you guessed it inexplicably when you were in a daze on your mobile phone. ”

Geng Nansong raised his eyebrows, he was indeed reading Tong Huan's information at that time. But Qiu Xiang sat in the seat opposite him, how could he know?

"What's so surprising that you've been the same person for eight hundred years. That is, now that I am married and have a sister-in-law, I see a different expression..."

Looking at Geng Nansong's expression, Qiu Xiang knew what he was thinking.

"It's just Brother Geng, do you really think so?

"It's true! I just want to take a break, Tong Huan just came to S City, I want to accompany her well. ”

Watching Qiu Xiang walk out of the office satisfied, Geng Nansong stared at the computer but didn't enter a code for a long time.

What I said to Qiu Xiang, of course... It's fake.

When he turned down the project, he hadn't returned to T City. Not to mention marriage, he hadn't seen Tong Huan at that time.

As for rest... Geng Nansong picked up the folder he had put down before and began to check the project arrangement at a glance.

There's always time to rest, but at the very least... Not now.

......

Qiu Xiang walked out of Geng Nansong's office with a calm face, and others just thought that he had come to Geng Nansong to talk to him as usual.

It's just that my heart is going to bloom with joy.

Therefore, it is more effective to say that it is still a wife!

Qiu Xiangzai's face is not obvious, and his mental activities can be so rich that he can't do it. It was not in vain that he made all kinds of side knocks, roundabouts, and side pushes to complain to Tong Huan the day before yesterday.

It's just that I didn't expect my sister-in-law's words to really work so well, tsk, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass!

Returning to his workstation, Qiu Xiang suddenly thought of the last question Geng Nansong asked himself...

...

"Qiu Xiang, how is your work now?"

has no head or tail, so he didn't react at all.

"What else can I do, busy! As soon as this project comes out, no one can stop. Qiu Xiang didn't think too much about it, and replied casually.

If Geng Nansong wasn't his buddy, he wouldn't have come here every day and meddled so much...

...

It's just that he always feels like he has something to say?

"Qiu Gong, this place...."

As soon as the new job came up, Qiu Xiang couldn't think so much.