The employees of Wangcheng Company who went and returned were very surprised, because except for the day, Wangcheng almost never got off work with them, but Wangcheng was the boss, and they would not ask much except for being strange in their hearts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that Wang Cheng, who has nothing to do, can only sit in his office and play with his mobile phone, and it was not until about nine o'clock that Wang Ziman and Lucy knocked on the door and told him that he was off work.

"It's time to get off work. Wang Cheng was already a little sleepy, sitting in the boss's chair, he was chatting with Liu Demon King, the heating in the office was very powerful, and he felt that his eyelids were starting to become heavy when he was blowing Wang Cheng.

"Well, it's a little cold outside when you put your coat on, be careful of catching a cold. Wang Ziman nodded, looking at Wang Cheng without a coat and reminded.

"Yes. Wang Cheng's heart warmed and nodded.

"I'll send you back. Wang Cheng put on his coat and walked outside and said.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to be courteous. Wang Ziman didn't speak, but Lucy spoke first.

That tsundere look seemed to hint at what a good errand it was to send them home!

Wang Cheng moved his lips and complained silently, after saying goodbye to a group of employees, Wang Cheng followed Wang Ziman and the two to the distance; Zhao Fei originally wanted to send Wang Cheng a while, but saw Wang Ziman and Lucy, one of her interesting people drove away from the company.

Maybe it's because of the geographical location or the problem of time, the three people walking on the side of the road didn't wait for a taxi for half a day, at this moment Wang Cheng is a little nostalgic for the Didi taxi in the previous life, although some drivers are becoming more and more greedy, but I have to say that this software does facilitate the lives of the people.

"Are you hungry? Why don't we have some supper and go back?" Wang Cheng saw a food stall on the side of the road and began to ask the two girls for their opinions, he was very hungry after not having dinner.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to eat kebabs. Lucy didn't seem to know what politeness was, and began to applaud when she heard Wang Cheng's proposal.

"Okay. Wang Ziman nodded, in fact, she was not very hungry now.

Dozens of lamb skewers, two fried noodles, and two grilled eggplants filled the small table, and although there was plastic film to keep them out, the occasional cold wind still made them shiver.

"Have you figured out how Christmas will end?" Wang Guangcheng said after swallowing a bite of fried noodles.

This is what Wang Cheng said to Wang Ziman, although there is still more than a month to go, but as an American citizen, Christmas means very much to them, so in Wang Ziman's upbringing, Christmas is the Spring Festival.

"I didn't know that I might go home if no one invited me to dinner. Wang Ziman seems to have something to say, but she does miss it a little after not going home for a long time.

Wang Cheng heard the meaning of Wang Ziman's words, at least he didn't know how to answer: "It's good to go back!"

The answer that had been held back for a long time suddenly made the two people sitting in front of him a little depressed, Wang Ziman looked at Wang Cheng with some discouragement, thinking in his heart that the hint was so obvious, don't you understand?

Lucy was a little angry, a girl said it so bluntly, where did Wang Cheng pretend to be stupid, she didn't think that Wang Cheng was an innocent young man with an elm head.

So the scene suddenly cooled down, and he was thinking about what topic to find to liven up the atmosphere, and a taxi stopped in the distance, and three or two people got out of the car, Wang Cheng saw this, and quickly ran out and stopped the taxi that was about to leave.

"Do you still want to eat, if you eat it, let's pack it and take it home." Wang Cheng trotted all the way back, looked at the lamb skewers left on the table and said with some pain.

After packing briefly, the three of them got into a taxi, and Wang Cheng sent Wang Ziman and the two to the gate of the community before leaving, "Let's go, master, go to xx road." ”

Perhaps because it was too quiet in the car, the driver turned on the radio, and the radio DJ was playing a song that Wang Cheng was familiar with.

"Wait for the next day

Why don't you go for a walk where you held hands last time and enjoyed the flowers?

Some of the blood melts on its own

Your shoulders are my open-minded paradise

......”

The familiar melody always gives Wang Cheng an illusion, and when the illusion disappears, he is a little sentimental, although he knows the future, he is full of curiosity about the present, this curiosity is like when he was a child, lying in bed thinking about what others are doing at this moment.

After arriving home, Wang Cheng, who was full of food and drink, fell asleep on the bed, and when he got up the next morning, he wanted to take a bath only to find that there was no hot water.

Wang Cheng, who had lived in such a humble rental house for many years, knew that it was common for the water pipes to freeze in winter, and it would be a problem to wash up at that time.

When the neatly dressed Wang Cheng appeared in the studio, Zhao Tiezhu and others expressed warm congratulations on Wang Cheng's return, perhaps because of the salary, Zhao Tiezhu and Fan Jin put on new clothes.

"Well, nothing happened in the studio during the two days I was out. Wang Cheng walked to his seat and began to inquire about the situation of the past two days.

The four of them shook their heads tacitly, Wang Cheng pursed his lips and motioned for them to continue working, he took out the power bank in his pocket and thought about what kind of transformation should be done on it, is it too monotonous to just add a logo?

After thinking about it for a long time, there was still no sneak attack on Wang Cheng, and when he raised his head and saw Zhao Tiezhu, he remembered that there were two artists here, why don't you use them? Although he is not a designer, he can still provide some ideas more or less.

"Zhao Tiezhu, Yu Meiren, come over here. Wang Cheng called the two to his side.

"What's the matter with Wang Tou?" I have to say that Yu Meiren's voice is still quite good, and it should be more than enough to be a behind-the-scenes voice actor.

"You see how this thing is added on the outside, and the design can be in line with the current trend of young people. Wang Cheng This is also a helpless move, in his previous life, at such an age, he only knew how to go to work, and he didn't dare to think about fashion gods, so he could only ask the current young people in this regard.

"What is this, it doesn't look like a mobile phone!" Zhao Tiezhu looked at the things in Wang Cheng's hand curiously, whether it was thickness or size, it didn't look like a mobile phone.

"This is a power bank, have you heard of it?" Wang Cheng shook in front of the two of them as if showing off, after all, this thing was also designed by him, and Wang Cheng felt sorry for the painstaking negotiation between himself and Li Fangming.

"Power bank, what is that, I know the charger!" Zhao Tiezhu scratched his head in confusion, this new term appeared in his mind for the first time.

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