"President?" The deputy manager seemed to be scared silly, and Lu Shaojun's voice fell for a long time before he panicked and made excuses for himself, "It's not my fault that the president, it's that the company's accounts are in a mess during this time, and I've done my best!" ”

This is indeed a reason, but this is not an excuse for him to open up, if he sincerely admits his mistakes at this time, Lu Shaojun will probably give him another errand for the sake of knowing that he can change his mistakes, but this person's character is extremely poor, Lu Shaojun just wants to have this idea and doesn't want to use him.

"Okay, if you can't do your job, let's fire." Lu Shaojun didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, waved his hand to let him leave quickly, and then knocked on the table to signal the rest of the people to continue.

Xue Yao saw that Deputy Manager Zheng was still not leaving, so he quickly pushed the door and called the security guard to take him out, otherwise when Lu Shaojun was furious, it was estimated that this surnamed Zheng would not be able to move an inch in S City.

Lu Shaojun has always been a serious and rigorous person, and at the same time, he is also a willful and ruthless person.

Half an hour later, the meeting ended without danger, Xue Yao glanced at the new faces, and was a little strange at Lu Shaojun's indifference.

"Boss?" He didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Shaojun was selling in the gourd, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, and then humbly asked for advice, "There are so many faces, what are you going to do?" ”

"Fresh faces?" Lu Shaojun asked rhetorically, but after a moment, it suddenly dawned on him, "What should I do?" Is it possible to beat them hard now, I have been missing for a month, this handle is still in the hands of the old fox, let's exchange gifts, give them some sweetness first, and naturally they won't pull me to find trouble. ”

Xue Yao also understood, although he was a little aggrieved, but this was the status quo they were in, and they didn't have the ability to completely tear their faces apart from those people.

"Xue Yao, why don't you understand after following me for so many years?" Taking two steps forward, Lu Shaojun suddenly turned around and looked at him with sympathy and contempt, "You can't do what you want when you're in the game, but that's exactly what we can do, there are a lot of things we can use, do you understand?" ”

"yes, I see." Of course Xue Yao understands, and he is not stupid.

"Really?" Lu Shaojun looked at him suspiciously, and reminded him compassionately, "You can't die of exhaustion every day if you live like you?" ”

To live like him? Which? Exhausted? Why do you die of exhaustion? Is it because you treat the world too sincerely?

How can he still have the leisure to talk about others? Obviously, no one is tired of living by himself.

Xue Yao complained silently in his heart, but he couldn't speak anymore, if he was really more tired than anyone else, wasn't that person him?

Lu Shaojun is worthy of being a workaholic, after the meeting, he returned to the office, and worked until eight o'clock in the evening, when the lights were on, he finally finished the work that had been piled up for a month.

Leaving Xue Yao in the company to deal with the aftermath, Lu Shaojun got off work alone, but after driving the car on the road for an hour, he depressedly reflected on his behavior - what was he doing?

Why do you suddenly feel bored? of a month

What did he do after work? Drinking with fox friends? Go home to sleep?

It doesn't seem to be interesting to do anything, so let's hang out for a while, and there is nothing urgent for him to do anyway.

On the first day of Shao Ting's departure, Wen Lulu felt as if her body had regained some strength, but her mood was still not very good, Xiao Liu and Wen Zhenzhen had already come out of the loss, and she was the only one who was still depressed.

Wen Lulu wanted to ask herself why, why she was the only one who cared so much, and after thinking about it all day, she finally gave a very satisfactory answer.

Because she was the only one who knew that Shao Ting would say goodbye without saying goodbye, she had already borne more losses than the two of them.

Twilight, the temperature in late autumn is much lower than in the past, Wen Zhenzhen did not go home on time today, and she was also dressed thin when she left at noon.

It's not a way to be sad in the store all the time, Wen Lulu wanted to get out of this strange feeling as soon as possible, so she asked Xiao Liu to look at the store, and walked in the direction of the school with Wen Zhenzhen's clothes.

When she walked out of the store, her eyes swept and she saw a tall and mighty Humvee parked diagonally across the road, which at first glance did not seem to be in line with the temperament of their community.

Wen Lulu didn't think much about it, and her brain didn't have the extra strength to make her think too much, so she just glanced at it and turned her head and walked slowly in the opposite direction.

It was originally the point where Wen Zhenzhen should go home after the end of the cram school, and Wen Lulu didn't long walk away before she saw Wen Zhenzhen who was also walking back slowly.

"Sister!" Wen Zhenzhen saw Wen Lulu with clothes hanging on her arms from a distance, and immediately ran towards her with her arms open with a smile.

"Be careful." Pulled the child out of his arms, put her clothes on, and looked at her cold red face and pretended to be angry, "Didn't you remind you to bring clothes at noon?" ”

"I forgot." The child bowed her head weakly, in fact, she just felt that the weather was still hot, and there was no need to bring clothes at all, who knew that it would suddenly become so cold at night.

I can't bear to look at her like this, as long as she understands that she has done something wrong, Wen Lulu will turn into a good sister and ask for warmth.

The two of them walked slowly along the side of the road under the street lamp, quietly and beautifully, as if time had stood still, until the door of the convenience store was closed again, and the two figures, one big and one small, were invisible, and Lu Shaojun felt that there might be something wrong with his head.

Why didn't he enjoy the good nightlife and come to the dilapidated community? He stared at Wen Lulu and the strange girl stupidly for a long time.

Probably really not very sober.

As soon as he thought that it was probably Shao Ting's memory that was influencing his actions, the tranquility and beauty that Lu Shaojun had just felt vanished.

With a cold face, Lu Shaojun quickly drove back to his apartment in the city center, and after opening the door, he looked at the cold and deserted "home", and the whole person suddenly became uncomfortable again.

"Come with me for a drink." Lu Shao on the phone

Jun's voice was already drunk, Yu Zhixing frowned helplessly, didn't he say that he wanted to meditate, why was he drinking again?

"Where are you?" Putting down the work at hand, Yu Zhixing, who had been a mother all his life, had no choice but to get up and serve the wayward Uncle Lu Shaojun.

"Home, come and buy some wine, I drank everything at home." Explain clearly in one sentence, but it does not mean that Zhixing will be hung up if he continues to ask.

"Alas......" With a long sigh, Yu Zhixing resigned himself to Lu Shaojun's apartment, thinking that he was just in a bad mood and drank a little, but when he opened the door, he was almost choked to death on the spot by the smell of alcohol in the room.

"It's so slow!" The sound of complaining came from not far away, and Yu Zhixing easily stuffed the purchased wine into the refrigerator one by one, walked to someone who was already delirious with the last two bottles, stretched out his leg and kicked him.

"Drunk?" Yu Zhixing learned him to sit cross-legged on the ground, and opened the beer in his hand in front of him, "Do you still want to drink?" ”

"Drink!" Lu Shaojun is a madman when he is drunk. If he is not rational or irrational, if he doesn't get himself drunk much, his appearance would have been spread out and ridiculed by others.

After Lu Shaojun returned home, he didn't know where the irritability came from, everything in front of him, including the house he designed, was disgusting in his eyes, in order to prevent himself from being angry enough to demolish the house, Lu Shaojun moved out the wine at home and put it in front of him, this one sip and that glass, enough to drink all the wine at home.

But he was still uncomfortable, although it was hypocritical to say, but he was really uncomfortable, even painful.

The unpredictable and uncontrollable illness, the intertwined company forces and the eyeing Chen Wanzhao all made him exhausted.

"Then drink." Yu Zhixing didn't say much, he had said it many times over the years, but Lu Shaojun couldn't get out by himself, and he couldn't do anything.

"Isn't there anything you want to say to me?" Lu Shaojun glanced at him, reached out to the beer in his hand, and then looked at it with disgust, and then bowed, "Have you been so poor lately?" Can you only afford beer? ”

It's not that he doesn't like beer, it's just that it's too low and doesn't taste at all.

"Don't pick and choose." Yu Zhixing laughed and scolded him, but did not answer his first question.

The two were silent for a long time, and then Yu Zhixing sighed heavily, swallowed the last sip of wine in his hand, and then opened his eyes and looked at Lu Shaojun, who was not moving, "Can't you try to accept Shao Ting's existence?" It makes it a lot easier......"

"Don't talk about it." Lu Shaojun interrupted him decisively, "If it's such nonsense every time, then hold it in your stomach and don't say it." ”

"And what exactly do you want to hear?" Yu Zhixing asked rhetorically, and his tone was unusually cold.

“…… I do not know. ”

What exactly does he want to hear? Listen to comfort? That's not his style, if Yu Zhixing really said it, he would give him a slap in the face, but if it's not comforting, yes

What the? Accusations? Or is it angry sarcasm?

"Okay, don't think about it, I'll see your grandfather at home when I have time, and your uncle misses you a lot." It was late at night, and Yu Zhixing had a headache when he imagined that his office still had a lot of things that had not been dealt with, so he smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes after getting up, cleaned up the ground and left.

Lu Shaojun looked at the ceiling with his whole eyes, and the faint light of the night scene penetrated the window, sprinkling the silver brilliance miserly to every room that did not turn on the lights, making the cold room even more lonely.

Lu Shaojun, who was already very drunk, did not have the slightest drunkenness in his eyes at this time, but his deep eyes were not very clear, he felt angry and sad, but such emotions were imprisoned in his body. Every time his emotions are out of control, he has to rush out wildly, but every time, Lu Shaojun doesn't press it down.

Maybe one day, such a general negative emotion will accumulate more and more, and sooner or later it will swallow him.

(End of chapter)