Chapter 197: Men and Wine
"Ah Le, you're too fast. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" smiled at the secretary at the door, Zhang Yeye smiled and pushed open the door of the office, and the figure of Gao Le sitting behind the desk and writing wildly appeared in front of Zhang Yeye.
"Wait until I can, I still have a few papers." Gao Le said without raising his head, and the pen in his hand continued to wave on the paper without the slightest pause.
Zhang Yeye sat on the sofa and flipped through his mobile phone boringly, and after waiting for half an hour, he didn't see Gao Le come out from behind the desk, except for the approval document is a phone call, and what he said should be related to the construction of the foundation and the headquarters building.
"I said, can you stop?"
Zhang Yeye got up and stood in front of Gao Le, looked at him condescendingly and said helplessly.
Gao Le waved his arm for a moment, then put down the pen in his hand decadently, walked out from behind the table with a forced smile, and said dryly: "Get used to it." ”
"How long?"
Zhang Yeye's face was solemn, and Gao Le's state was a trace of abnormal eccentricity, could it be that something happened during this time that he didn't know.
Gao Le didn't reply, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down and began to boil water to make tea, his head lowered so that Zhang Yeye couldn't see his face clearly.
"Boss, can betrayal be forgiven?"
It's just a simple question, but Zhang Yeye heard endless sourness, Gao Le, who had always looked cold in front of people, and his eyes raised at this moment were full of pain.
"It's about her." The woman named Zhang Xiaoxiao, the warning of that night seems to be still vivid, Zhang Yeye didn't expect Gao Le to be so affectionate to her.
"Boss, I can't forget, I really can't forget."
Gao Le closed his eyes in pain, his hands slipped from his front weakly, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, slamming heavily on Zhang Yeye's heart.
"Are you stupid, she has already forgotten about you, don't you know how many men are around her?"
Zhang Yeye's heart burst into infinite anger, and he kicked on the coffee table in front of him, and the ten-centimeter-thick sea of peach wood tea was instantly kicked away, and it slammed into the wall with a loud bang, and the whole room shook.
"Get out." The secretary who heard the movement hurriedly ran in, but was scolded loudly by Zhang Yeye, who was full of hideous faces, and ran out loudly, with panic on his weak face, covering his chest that was surprised, and the secretary secretly thought in his heart: It's terrible for the big boss to be angry.
"I know, I know, but what can I do, how can I ......"
Gao Le's expression was as calm as the surface of an ancient well, and the morning and twilight in his tone were like an old man half buried in the loess, and he whispered in a dull voice.
"Ah Le, wake up! She's really not a good match for you. ”
Zhang Yeye didn't know how to comfort him, leaned over and squatted in front of him and said in a sincere tone.
"Good match! What is a good match, the right door, everyone is beautiful, knowledgeable, gentle and tactful, or sharing joys and sorrows, and sharing each other's joys and sorrows. ”
Gao Le's voice grew lower and lower, and his tone was full of doubts about life and the whole world.
"No, it's not right, the person who can enter your heart and live in it forever and never leave is a good match."
Zhang Yeye was stunned, and the figure of his wife appeared in his mind again, the arrogance of losing his temper when he was angry, the weak and lovely appearance when he was sick, the deep sense of dependence on himself, and the sad gaze when he was sad.
With a shake of his body, Zhang Yeye sat on the water-stained floor like this, unable to say a word again.
It turns out that he has never forgotten that the person he loves the most has always been in his heart, and it turns out that he ........ He's really a jerk.
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The figure was heavy, exuding a lifeless aura, his eyes were blank, one was slumped on the sofa looking at the ceiling in a daze, and the other was lying on the ground and staring at the floor in a daze.
This is the scene Yan Wu saw when he arrived, waving his hand to the worried secretary beside him, Yan Wu closed the door and gently walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the two of them motionless without speaking.
"Why are you here?"
In the end, it was Zhang Yeye who spoke to Yan Wu first, but the reddened eyes and the deep self-reproach in his eyes made him not know how to answer.
"What's wrong?"
He really wanted to know what was going on to make these two men who were so strong that they stood up to the sky that they were as weak as children at the moment.
"Don't ask."
Gao Le was still staring at the ceiling in a daze, and after spitting out two words, he stopped speaking, and his whole body sank into the soft sofa as if he had no bones.
Looking at Zhang Yeye with inquiring eyes, but what he got was a bitter smile that shook his head lightly, Yan Wu dared to swear that if this would be Tang Yi here, this office could be redecorated tomorrow.
But he wouldn't do this, got up and came to the wine cabinet in the corner, Yan Wu didn't hesitate to take out three bottles of liquor and put them in front of everyone.
"Since you don't want to say it, then drink."
Opening the cap, Yan Wu lifted the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, and the swallowing sound of "Goo Boom Goo
"Bang."
Zhang Yeye held the wine bottle in one hand, and broke the position of the bottle mouth between his two fingers, and the vertical glass bottleneck broke in response, and put the bottle mouth a few millimeters away from his mouth, Zhang Yeye drank it in a big gulp, and the speed was a few points faster than Yan Wu.
Gao Le did the same, and poured it into his mouth as soon as he broke the mouth of the bottle, which did not look like he was drinking at all, but as if he was drinking water, tears and spilled wine slid down his cheeks, and none of the three of them said a word.
"Again."
Throwing away the wine bottle in his hand, Zhang Yeye got up and went to the wine cabinet to take out three bottles and put them on the table again and shouted loudly.
"Cheers." "Bang."
The heavy clashing sound of wine bottles was heard, and the three of them lifted the bottle and killed the bottle again without changing a sip.
"Have fun, come again."
Gao Le wiped the corner of his Armani shirt on his face vigorously, and shouted loudly with joy. Zhang Yeye got up and took out three bottles again, and Yan Wu followed closely behind and brought three more bottles over and put them on the table.
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The tears in the eyes flashed inexplicably, the smile with bitterness in the heroism, and the alcohol that burned the body like a fire mixed together.
"Do it again."
Drinking and drinking, Yan Wu seemed to suddenly understand something, although the two of them didn't say anything, he seemed to understand the truest thoughts in their hearts.