Chen Wengang was a little stunned: "What is this?" ”

Look at the bag of candy and a card lying next to the rose.

At this moment, Pan Zhengyang came, with the staff of the Foundation leading the way in front of him, followed by the secretary and the driver, which looked like a big pomp at first glance.

Pan Zhengyang said with a smile: "I thought the last employment project for people with intellectual disabilities was very meaningful. ”

Chen Wengang said "oh": "Mr. Pan broke the fee." Actually, you don't need a gift—"

Pan Zhengyang said: "It's not enough to break the cost, this is our own brand of candies and pastries under Dayang, bring new products for everyone to taste, just to promote." He joked to the others, "If you taste it and think it's okay, welcome to support and spend more." ”

Everyone laughed cooperatively. Chen Wengang glanced at him.

Pan Zhengyang continued to explain the meaning: "I personally think that the cooperation project between our two sides in the field of promoting the employment of people with intellectual disabilities is very meaningful, not that I am boasting, we Dayang Group has always been a more socially responsible enterprise, and I also appreciate your foundation's down-to-earth and steady style, if there is a suitable project, it is better to give us a chance to provide additional funding." ”

The partners plus potential funders, the foundation received according to the prescribed meal standards, and the secretariat booked a private room in Wanghai Restaurant.

Wanghai Restaurant is the Lu family's store, and it is also a time-honored brand for more than 100 years, the face is not shabby, the consumption is not high, and the cost performance is appropriate. In order to avoid suspicion, Chen Wengang sold all the shares of the store back to Lu Chenlong when the foundation was established.

Two black cars drove out downstairs, one from Pan Zhengyang and one from the Foundation, and Chen Wengang made an excuse not to follow.

Harley came with him to work, crouching at his feet, staring at the wall.

The colleagues in the building were already familiar with it, and two people passed by, laughing, and squatting down to play with it.

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, Pan Zhengyang and the others came to talk about the project again, and he also found an opportunity to chat alone in the office of the deputy secretary-general.

Chen Wengang pushed the flower: "It's just right, I'm thinking about how to call an errand, and now it's saved." Mr. Pan, take it back yourself. ”

Pan Zhengyang picked up the card inside and said with a smile: "Yellow roses represent friendship, don't be so grassy and soldiers." ”

He walked around the table and tried to get over, but a dog got in the way, and Harley sneezed loudly at his trouser leg.

Chen Wengang looked at him and said, "Yes, I don't understand, and I don't usually pay much attention to these." ”

Pan Zhengyang wanted to say something more, but Chen Wengang had already pulled out the pen and lowered his head to write, indicating that he was busy.

He lowered his eyes, and when viewed from the side, his temperament was quiet and elegant. Pan Zhengyang paused for a while, suddenly smiled, and took back his card and the card.

But Pan Zhengyang was not discouraged, and began to send yellow roses and desserts every now and then.

As soon as he sent it, he sent it to everyone in the whole building, and the fans of the foundation also knew that the president of the cooperative company was interested in Deputy Secretary-General Chen. Forget it, there is also a young boy who came to the door and named Chen Wengang.

The security guard felt that he looked suspicious and did not let him in, so he went to the parking lot to squat again, and finally guarded himself, holding his chin high and admonishing Chen Wengang and Pan Zhengyang to keep their distance.

Chen Wengang looked at him, and the other party was wearing an ordinary sweatshirt and jeans, a bit like a male college student

Child. ()

The day after this little farce happened, Pan Zhengyang came to apologize.

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Chen Wengang was curious: "What is your relationship?" ”

Pan Zhengyang said: "To be honest, it's really divided, it's just that the little boy is immature, a little difficult, and not very willing to accept reality." ”

Chen Wengang raised his eyebrows, squinted at Pan Zhengyang, and played with a pen in his hand.

The sun shone on his desk from the side and also spilled on his cheeks, and the feeling of his handsome Sven that day seemed to disappear all of a sudden, showing a more aggressive temperament, which made people suddenly realize that he was gentle and easy to provoke, and it was a bit of a taken for granted.

Pan Zhengyang changed his snacks instead, smiled, pulled a swivel chair over, and sat down across from his desk.

Pan Zhengyang said: "This boy is a student who my family has sponsored before, haha, to tell the truth, after my father made a fortune, he built bridges and paved roads, and funded students in his hometown, and these good deeds have always been done." Later, I took over the company, and I'm still doing it, that's how I met, this kid is also competitive, he was admitted to the university here, and we got better for a while, but that's it, you know, not all feelings can go to the end, I can't say that because I broke up, I'm sorry for others. ”

Chen Wengang put the pen on the paper: "But it sounds like a pity." So why didn't it go to the end? ”

Pan Zhengyang said: "After all, I am young, possessive, and I have to check my mobile phone at every turn, I go out to socialize, and I will be bombarded with more than a dozen phone calls in one night, and after a long time, everyone will be tired, understandable, right?" ”

Chen Wengang said: "Doesn't this mean that you don't give people a sense of security?" ”

Pan Zhengyang spread his hands: "I think the sense of security of adults is their own, and it is useless to rely on others." He has now graduated from work, but he has not realized this, and even found you in a naïve way, which just shows that the mind is not necessarily proportional to age. ”

He looked deeply

Chen Wengang: "I apologize for Xiaoqing's actions again, but I do appreciate your mature character more." Although unfortunately it was rejected, when you meet the object of your heart, everyone at least has a chance to work hard, right? ”

Chen Wengang smiled: "I don't know if you are happy with me, or if you actually like the Zheng family a little more." ”

Pan Zhengyang explained: "No offense, I am indeed more pragmatic, and I am the kind of person who values both. But first of all, of course, I'm still interested in you, and this time it's not a playful mentality, I'm seriously thinking about a long-term stable relationship-"

Chen Wengang smiled: "Don't offend, I'm actually commonplace, the marriage of a wealthy family, the emphasis is on the right family, and everything else can be in the back row, Mr. Pan, do you mean that you want to emulate the wealthy family and pursue a low-profile version of the marriage?" ”

After he finished saying the three words "low-profile version", Pan Zhengyang squinted and looked at him and stopped talking.

Harley couldn't understand what they were saying, and lay bored, opening his mouth and yawning.

The door of Chen Wengang's office was ajar, and a colleague probed to hand the documents in, but Harley stood up abruptly and gave Chen Wengang a mouth. The colleague was no longer surprised, but just laughed, praised "good behave", and retracted his head again.

Pan Zhengyang also moved, he smiled, didn't say anything, and said two words in his mouth, Harley glanced at him inexplicably, and lay down at Chen Wengang's feet again.

*

Chen Wengang finished dealing with some of the work that had been piled up at hand, and it was almost the same when he returned to Jiangchao Street

() Four o'clock more.

He opened the door, and Harley jumped off with his back on his chest.

Seeing that the time was still early, Chen Wengang took it to the open venue by the river for activities. Harley grows fast, ten days and half a month to change, Chen Wengang is always afraid that he can't meet the amount of exercise, as long as the weather permits, I can't wait to go out for a walk three or five times a day, work is often brought outdoors to do, the dog is happy, but it is more costly.

With the frequency of the Chen family's dog walking, within a radius of several kilometers, there are few people who don't know Harley, a group of old men and old ladies in the shade of the trees, and elementary school students are swinging, and they call it over when they see it, Harley has a gentle temper, and the old people and children are touching and hugging.

A few children took out candy from their pockets for a long time and fed it: "Do you want to eat the dog?" It's sweet. ”

"Are you stupid, dogs don't eat sugar, look at me, I brought ham sausage to it from home."

Harley is extremely disciplined, as long as it is not fed by the owner, he does not sniff it.

Chen Wengang stopped with a smile: "It's not hungry now, it doesn't need to eat." You can run and play with it. ”

One kid contributed his brother's skateboard, which he stole - a new skill Harley had recently learned, standing on top of it on three legs, leaving one leg on the ground for a few strokes, and then stepping on the board and riding the waves. Since it learned this skill, it has become a household name in the area, and many adults and children go out for a walk to see if it is there.

Grandma Zhou was also there, beckoning Chen Wengang to come over, digging out the cloth bag for a long time, and giving him two lotus pods:

"Someone just set up a stall to sell it, it's very fresh, you take it back and peel the lotus seeds and make soup."

Chen Wengang responded with a smile, and listened to Grandma Zhou say, "Haven't you been busy with homework recently?" ”

He said, "It's okay, I can take care of it." ”

Grandma Zhou beat her legs: "We talked about you just now, and the little cubs of Uncle Fang's family don't know how, but you are rich and stingy, and you refuse to borrow money from you or help." I told Uncle Fang, if your grandson thinks so, you will scold him when you go back, other people's money is blown by the wind, and you are worried about it? ”

Chen Wengang laughed and said that it was not in the way.

Grandma Zhou said: "I know that Niansheng is a big boss, I usually don't tell others, you are so low-key, these posteriors, one by one, do not work hard, just want to take advantage, stain the light of others, and become a climate." ”

Chen Wengang smiled, he sat on the stone bench, holding the lotus pod in his hand. Harley was being chased by a crowd of turnip-headed fans, and his skateboard was getting up and running. The farther they ran, he shook his hand with Grandma Zhou, got up and chased after them.

When Huo Niansheng went home, the fragrance wafted in the courtyard, and there were casseroles sitting on the stove, but the kitchen was empty.

The soup is boiled in the clay pot, Chen Wengang has been exercising for two years, he can swing the spatula twice, and the cooking level is reactive, and he can eat it, but it is not as delicious as what Huo Niansheng made. Only making soup is what he is best at, and it doesn't require much skill, just a lot of patience.

Harley squatted at the kitchen door, looking at the pot seriously, Huo Niansheng lifted the lid and looked at it, put it back again, and rubbed its head. When he came to the bedroom, Chen Wengang was lying face down on the bed, upright, as if he was tired.

Huo Niansheng laughed out loud: "What's the matter?" ”

Chen Wengang said: "The child is older, and it is difficult to take it. It's a little more energetic, I really can't outrun it. ”

With a heavy palm, it was Huo Niansheng who put a piece of chocolate in his hand.

Chen Wengang slowly got up, thinking of the ones that Pan Zhengyang sent every day, he subconsciously looked at the brand, of course, it has nothing to do with Dayang, it is an imported black qiao, he peeled the package and put it in his mouth, and when he raised his eyes, Huo Niansheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him with a smile.

Chen Wengang bit the chocolate and sent it over, and Huo Niansheng naturally bit half of it from his mouth.

The lips and tongue came in, extremely gentle, Chen Wengang held his head, his fingers into his hair, they kissed carefully, and their mouths were full of bitter fragrance.!