Mu Rongheng was on his way home when he received a call from Cang Haidong.

"Haidong, it's you! It's been a long time since I've heard from you, how are you now? Mu Rongheng said happily. This guy has been missing for so long, and he finally came out.

"I'm fine! What about you? Cang Haidong's voice was also very cheerful.

I? Not really.

"That's it." He replied. I'm now a low-level worker, and I've just bargained with my female boss for that pitiful salary, and this kind of ugly thing is really unspeakable.

"When are we going to get together?" Cang Haidong suggested.

"Okay." When it came to getting together, he remembered that the last time they got together was Lan Lan's charity gala. More than two years have passed in this moment, and time is really fast, waiting for no one at all.

"Then this Saturday, I invite you to my wedding."

"Huh? You kid did a raid. ”

"What a raid, we're all middle-aged. It's time to say goodbye to the bohemian youth. "Canghaidong has always put the starting point of middle age at the age of 30.

"Congratulations." Mu Rongheng showed a smile on his face, a little sad, yes, he is middle-aged, so the best partner who has grown up with him since he was a child is ready to lock himself up in the siege.

"Don't be jealous."

"you." Mu Rongheng smiled again, when did I eat your vinegar? What you like is not what I like, and our well water does not interfere with river water.

"That's a word, I'll send you the time and place later."

"Oh, I forgot to ask you who your bride is."

"You won't like it anyway, don't say it, you can just come." There was a hint of mystery over there, "By the way, you are allowed to bring a girlfriend." We made an appointment at the beginning, and we can't engage in hidden marriages in front of each other. ”

"Then I'll have to get one." Mu Rongheng joked.

"You're fine, as long as you're willing to sprout, you'll definitely kill the beauty in seconds."

"Not as powerful as you think." In this regard, Mu Rongheng knows very well that it is not the heart that decides whether he is willing to fall in love with the girl he loves, but the economic strength.

Soon on Friday, Mu Rongheng packed up his tools and prepared to get off work, and when he turned around, the boss Li Shanshan was standing at the door, looking straight at him.

"Hello." Out of politeness, Mu Rongheng said hello coldly, and then continued to clean up.

He rarely goes to the office area, he comes here directly every time he goes to work, and even if he eats lunch, he likes to go out to eat alone, and he doesn't like to mingle with people in the office.

So it's always Li Shanshan who finds a reason to run here.

She had been watching him clean up at the door just now.

He was very involved and meticulous in his work, dusting everything and putting it in its place. All the tools with wires are rolled along one side of the wire and tied neatly with thin wire. The whole room was cleaned up for him, and it actually had a simple artistic beauty.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, are there any arrangements?" Li Shanshan approached him, he couldn't drag it any longer, and it seemed that if this new employee didn't take the initiative to attack, he would definitely not throw himself into the net.

"Yes." He took off his white gloves and placed them finger to finger on the edge of the cardboard box.

"Dating your girlfriend?" She was tentative.

Mu Rongheng was silent, he never wanted to talk to others about his private affairs.

"Then how about I treat you to dinner tonight?" She doesn't care if he has a girlfriend or not, and everyone has the right to pursue and choose again before he gets married.

"Thanks, I have something to do tonight." He refused. You don't need to get too close to your boss. Work is work, private space is private space, and he never likes to mix things up.

"Don't treat me as your boss when you get off work." She straightened up, and her eyes exuded a soft charm, "We're both single, isn't it good for single dogs to help each other on weekends?" ”

She had made that clear.

It just so happened that Mu Rongheng's mobile phone vibrate, as if someone had come to help.

"I'm sorry." He pulled out his phone and looked at the screen, a smile on his lips.