67. Do you enjoy the rain? It's better than fogging, right? (Happy New Year's Day!) )

I just checked the time a few minutes ago, how could Mr. Zeng be here at this point. I blinked, could it be that I hallucinated from lack of sleep last night. Thinking of this, I patted my head lightly and prepared to go inside. However, in the next second, the hand actually grabbed my arm.

My heart beat slower suddenly, and my eyes fell on Mr. Zeng's face, only to realize that there was a thin layer of mist in his hair.

"Why are you here?"

Mr. Zeng was stunned by my question, then withdrew his hand, glanced at me gently, and said, "Where have you been, why has the phone not been able to get through?" ”

Again, this tone.

Didn't I make it clear on the phone last time?

"It doesn't matter where I go, right?" My eyes stared at Zeng Ziqian's expression and said, "Could it be that Mr. Zeng is waiting for me?" ”

Mr. Zeng frowned slightly, according to my previous understanding, as long as he showed this expression, it was a precursor to anger. In order to stabilize my mood, I opened my mouth and said, "Mr. Zeng is not here to enjoy the fog, right?" ”

When Zeng Ziqian heard me say this, he suddenly gave me a look and said impatiently: "Okay, don't make trouble." ”

Trouble? Is he talking about me?

How confident is he that he is sure that I will be eaten to death by him?

"I'm not making trouble," I shrugged and said, "Since Mr. Zeng is here to enjoy the fog, I won't bother." ”

Zeng Ziqian saw that I was leaving, and suddenly rushed over, and with a "wall knock", I was pressed against the wall.

I heard him say word by word, "Where did you go last night?" ”

"It's none of your business." I reached out and pushed Mr. Tsang's arm, but he had already expected me to do this, and I threw myself into the air.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, trying to laugh but didn't. I glared at him and said, "Mr. Zeng, do you think the last peachy news was not big enough?" ”

"Where did you go last night? Didn't return overnight? With whom? ”

I listened to Zeng Ziqian's tone aggravated, and suddenly there was some fear in my heart, so I could only remain silent.

"You don't say I know." Zeng Ziqian let go of me and said, "However, I know, the consequences will be different." ”

I met Zeng Ziqian's gaze, and when I saw his serious face, I suddenly felt aggrieved and yelled, "What do you want?" Who to be with my basic right, it has nothing to do with Mr. Zeng, since you want to know so much, let me tell you, I am with Doctor Liang, I am with Liang Wenhao, and I haven't returned overnight. ”

Zeng Ziqian didn't expect me to be so popular, and he looked at it in surprise for several seconds, but he didn't say a word.

I'm wronged, why can this man play with my feelings like this?

"Mr. Zeng, let me tell you, every word I said to you that night was serious, don't expect me to follow you, three words, you dream." I quickly distanced myself from Zeng Ziqian and said, "That's it, I don't see you." ”

For fear that Zeng Ziqian would follow, I pressed the close button when I got on the elevator, and it took a while to breathe a sigh of relief and touch my heart, I go, this heartbeat is like just running a marathon.

The mouth is hard, but my heart is not so hard, even if it is unhappy, but I still keenly heard the sentence "the phone can't get through", so to speak, Zeng Ziqian called me.

I despised myself for being unproductive, so I pulled someone's phone number back into the phone book and ran to the bedroom in fear.

Xiaobai heard that Zeng Ziqian was sick again, so he found a bottle of anti-wolf spray from the living room and handed it to me in case of emergency. What is Zeng Ziqian's disease? Panda disease.

Think of yourself as a national treasure.

When Liang Wenhao called, I was still hiding in the bedroom to read the information, he said a few words, and then changed the conversation and asked, "What brand of shampoo do you use?" ”

The scene of us facing each other suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and I simply made an excuse and immediately hung up the phone.

However, I also learned from the phone that Zeng Ziqian did not have a nervous break, and Dr. Liang was safe.

The scene was quiet and terrifying.

Xiaobai said that I was too careful, but I still put on the anti-theft lock before going to bed at night, and spent the night quietly, everything was safe.

In the past, I just regarded Mr. Zeng as a simple neighbor, but now it's different, I know that he is the largest shareholder of Hengyu, hook my fingers, I may be unemployed, I know that the money in his pocket is thick enough, more than 100,000 or 200,000 is a trivial matter, smash it on me, I'm afraid I can't bear it.

I know I've offended someone I shouldn't have offended.

In a legal society, I can naturally keep this life, but I am afraid that people will be unhappy, so I will be worse off than dead.

What's more, Mr. Zeng also has intermittent nervousness.

tremblingly went to the company, and there were no accidents on the way, Yang Xiaoyun briefly looked at everyone's ideas in the morning meeting, and finally was very dissatisfied with all the denials, saying that it was to give us two more days and hand it over on Thursday.

I was in a very complicated mood now, and I returned to the office in a panic, but my ass was not yet hot, and the courier from the same city came.

"Yuan Xiaojie." The other party shouted my name.

I raised my hand, turned my face to look over, and saw a bouquet of fiery roses coming towards me, and the courier brother looked at me and said, "Sign it." ”

The whole office was staring at me, who didn't know that I had just been kicked away by Zeng Ziqian, so at this time, this bouquet of roses naturally became everyone's handle.

The problem is that there are no cards on the roses either.

The face of Dr. Liang immediately came to my mind, and the gloom in my heart was slightly relieved.

Xiaobai had to go to dinner with colleagues in the same department at night, I could only go back with a large bouquet of roses, and when I got downstairs, my phone suddenly rang, and I glanced at it, and I was startled.

It was Mr. Zeng who called me.

I stared at the screen in frustration and pressed reject directly. However, within seconds, the call was made again. That's when I answered it.

"Mr. Zeng, I hope this is our last call."

"Pay attention to the tone of your speech," Zeng Ziqian's stern voice came, and immediately startled me, "Ahem...... Do you still like flowers? ”

Flower? I looked at the big bouquet of roses in my hand in a panic and said, "You sent it?" ”

"Or else?"

I glanced around in annoyance, walked to the trash can not far away, and said, "Throw it away." ”

With such a big bunch, there should be 99 flowers, so it's a pity to throw it away.

"You threw it away?"

I was still reluctant to give up, but I was irritated by such a sentence, so I let go of my hand and threw it into the trash.

"It's already thrown away."

"You ......"

I held the screen high and pressed it to hang up.

As for the roses, I looked at them distressedly and secretly picked them up.

Of course, it has nothing to do with people, it's just a pity that such a bouquet of flowers is thrown away.

Tuesday's weather was like my mood, gloomy and gloomy, because I hung up Zeng Ziqian's phone, I was a little panicked in my heart, you said that he wanted to retaliate, but he still kept it so quiet, didn't he have time to teach me a lesson?

With such self-comfort, my mind calmed down a lot.

The clouds were released before the end of the day, and the winter rain was falling from the sky, and Dr. Leung called me and asked me what time I was off work, saying that he would come and pick me up. I didn't want to bother him, so I refused on the grounds of working overtime. At half past nine, he sent another message, saying that the shift was over, and asked if I had left.

I made up a lie and went back, and I was busy for half an hour before I hurried downstairs.

The rain was still falling, and I reached for the umbrella in my bag, only to realize that I had forgotten to bring it. The bus stop was across the road, and after about five minutes of walking, I tightened my zipper and made a splash.

For a second, I felt pathetic. I finally ran to the platform, but I watched a bus whizzing by.

I patted the water on my body and looked at the few people standing on the platform, and then exhaled.

At this time, the rain is heavy, crackling and falling, and it sounds quite rhythmic. I pulled my headphones out of my bag and was about to plug them in when they rang.

It was Liang Wenhao who called me.

"Dr. Liang."

"It's raining heavily, are you going back?"

"Huh? Oh, I'm under the covers, are you done on duty? ”

The other end of the phone was silent, and I nervously glanced at the screen and said, "Dr. Liang, can you hear me?" ”

Liang Wenhao responded, and then said: "Next time, bring an umbrella." ”

I replied with "En", and hung up the phone in a panic, but after thinking about it, how did Liang Wenhao know that I didn't bring an umbrella? Could it be that he's nearby?

I rubbed my eyes nervously, and in the blurry rain and fog, I could only see a close-up view.

I sighed, but the next second, I heard a shrill horn in my ears, and I was irritated and wanted to curse the street, but I found that the car was parked next to the platform.

Black Bentley.

The window was rolled down, and the man sitting in the back seat was not Zeng Ziqian?

He glanced at me helplessly and said, "Get in the car." ”

I looked at him hesitantly and turned my face away. What I didn't expect was that Zeng Ziqian actually got out of the car and pulled me into the car.

A few people looked at me with sympathy.

I struggled and roared, but Zeng Ziqian didn't pay attention to it at all, and pushed back and forth for a few rounds, I was defeated, and Zeng Ziqian won.

In the back seat, Zeng Ziqian and I sat honestly on the left and right, and I didn't give him a good face, but I was nervous and my feet were cold.

After a while, Zeng Ziqian sighed, slowly leaned over, and looked down at my soaked shoes.

"Take it off." His voice was low, and he bent down as he spoke.

I leaned towards the window and continued to turn on the hard mode: "No need, Mr. Zeng, don't be too polite to me, this kind of thing is not in line with your identity." ”

Zeng Ziqian shook his head helplessly and ordered the driver to turn up the air conditioner in the car. I didn't speak, but I saw it clearly.

When the car stopped, I opened the door, but when I got out of the car, I realized the problem - Zeng Ziqian took me to the old community. To put it more bluntly, he took me to his quarters.

After all, there was a driver, so I didn't tear my face with him, but someone held an umbrella and naturally stood beside me.

"What are you doing here? Enjoying the rain? ”

I looked up and said, "It's better than fogging, isn't it?" ”

Zeng Ziqian frowned slightly, handed me the umbrella, exhaled, and then suddenly stretched out his arms and picked me up horizontally.

I was so frightened that I didn't hold my umbrella and hit him on the forehead, and he sighed before rushing to the hallway.

Intermittent nervousness flares up again?