Chapter 92: The Right Man
"No, we'll only wait two minutes, and if you're hungry, we'll go out to eat." Yang Hongming looked at the time and said.
Mu Xueqi quieted herself, shook her head and said, "No need, let's wait." ”
The number of people in line slowly decreased, and it was finally Yang Hongming and Mu Xueqi's turn.
Mu Xueqi pointed to the sweet and sour pork ribs and said, "I want a copy of this, what do you want Yang Hongming?" “
"Just like you." Yang Hongming glanced at it casually and said.
The two sat in a remote place with the food they bought, and Mu Xueqi said with emotion: "I feel that time flies so fast, we have known each other for half a year." ”
Yang Hongming nodded and said sincerely: "In the past six months, I am very happy, and I feel like I have never felt before. ”
"If you hadn't found me because of the contract, what would it be like now?" Mu Xueqi couldn't help asking.
"I think it should be the same as before, work, travel, and overtime." Yang Hongming thinks about his previous life dynamics, it is simply boring: "Although I am also working now, working overtime, but I have joined you again, I will be curious, what will you do when I am not there, I want to call you, listen to your voice, and I will look forward to what you look like every time you appear in front of me." ”
Mu Xueqi listened to his words and thought silently: I seem to be like you...
Yang Hongming then said: "Okay, eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while." ”
Mu Xueqi looked at him and felt a rare sense of security: maybe the meticulous care, the intimacy of asking for warmth, and the mood of missing all the time are a sense of security, right? Above the material, above the reality, a rare sense of security.
Then she smiled with relief: I am not as good as him in anything, but he will still do things to accommodate me, sometimes domineering, sometimes shrewd, but he has never really done anything to hurt me, so he should be the right person, right?
A series of thoughts flashed in Mu Xueqi's heart, Yang Hongming didn't know, but after the two finished eating, Mu Xueqi handed him a drink: "Drink some." ”
Yang Hongming looked at Mu Xueqi like this, and felt that she seemed to be different, and then took it, took a sip and sighed: "It's so sweet." ”
Mu Xueqi listened to his words, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on her face...
Mu Xueqi sent Yang Hongming out of the school gate, then turned around and went back to the dormitory.
Yang Hongming went back to the apartment first, poured dog food and water for Duoduo, who had not yet eaten, and then went out to the company again, and this time when he went back to the company, there was no one working overtime.
Yang Hongming entered the office, first looked at Mu Xueqi's unfinished works, and now his outline on the painting is much clearer, and he is a little fascinated.
After a while, he sat back at his desk, picked up the phone, pressed it a few times, put it to his ear, and after the phone was connected, he said, "Mr. Nie, can our original agreement still count?" ”
I didn't know what to say on the other end of the phone, and then Yang Hongming continued: "Okay, then thank you Mr. Nie, I will contact Mr. Nie when the time comes!" ”
Then I called several people one after another, and it was basically the same conversation, as if something was quietly changing.
After making these phone calls, Yang Hongming's tightly locked brows relaxed slightly: Now I have contacted some, but it is not enough, the support of business is still lacking, and now we still need force value to ensure safety.
Then he pressed a string of numbers, hesitated for a few seconds and then resolutely dialed it out, and after the other side responded, Yang Hongming said: "Staff Officer Song, I want to talk to you." ”
After waiting for a moment, he continued, "Okay, tomorrow at 3 pm, I'll visit you." ”
After the phone calls were over, Yang Hongming leaned back in his chair tiredly: If it was five years ago, maybe he wouldn't have used so many networks, but now, it is absolutely impossible for him to have the opportunity to hurt himself and the people he cares about again.