I think you mean it

Yuechen discussed with the project team leader for a long time, and felt that there was no need to continue the project.

The person in charge of the project is a woman under 30 years old, very smart and intelligent.She was considered the leader in their small team, and she had the right to speak even in the interview with Yuechen.

At that time, Yuechen felt that this project was a bit interesting. In addition, they had not dabbled in the game field before. If it can be completed, it can be regarded as filling in a blank field. It will give Yushan more cards. If it is not successful, it will be a test. .

Thinking of this, Yue Chen didn't have too many worries, and asked someone to send money to the other party that afternoon.

For Yuechen personally, he does not interfere too much with the entrepreneurs' management. After all, they are just investors. Usually, the project party will take the initiative to communicate with them in order to get more investment or negotiate conditions on the proportion of shares.

But the person in charge of this small game is very different. In the first period of time, he would occasionally communicate with Yushan about the progress, and then gradually lost the news.

When Yuechen got the news about the person in charge again, she was hospitalized in the hospital - she was due to give birth.

Yuechen felt deeply helpless.

It's not that you can't have children if you have a career, but Yuechen clearly remembers whether it was the financial manager or the project team leader who saw the other party's wedding ring and asked cryptically if he had any plans to have children.

After all, the person in charge is very important at the initial stage of the project. The promotion and coordination of the entire project and the arrangement of funds are inseparable from the person in charge.

It turned out that Yue Chen was waiting for the other party who was about to have a baby.

And according to the time calculation, when the two sides discussed the project, the person in charge of the other party was already pregnant.

Yue Chen sighed, feeling cheated spontaneously.

Things have come to this point, there is no other way, that project has fallen apart and can no longer be picked up.

Yue Chen dismissed the project team leader, and looked at his watch that it was already past the off-duty time, and it was already dark outside the window, so he got up and took his coat and was about to go out.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Cheng Xing cautiously pushing the door open.

Yuechen looked at him with a smile.

Cheng Xing was not embarrassed at all, and walked to Yue Chen's side to help him get dressed.

"Have you been hungry after waiting so long?" Yue Chen touched Cheng Xing's face distressedly, and helped him gather his clothes again.

"It's okay, not too hungry." Cheng Xing smiled and took Yue Chen's hand, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Yuechen held Cheng Xing's hand behind his back and walked out the door, "Listen to you."

"Then...how about I cook for you?" Cheng Xing stopped and looked up at him, the overhead light in the office reflected in his eyes, making the already bright eyes even brighter .

At this time, there was a little expectation in those bright eyes.

Yuechen stared at those eyes for a moment, lowered his head slightly and kissed Cheng Xing's lips, and then whispered in his ear: "Okay."

Cheng Xing was stunned for a moment, and before he realized it, Yue Chen had already led him out of the office.Cheng Xing belatedly touched his numb ears, feeling warm in his heart.

It wasn't until the two of them got on the elevator holding hands that Cheng Xing realized that Yue Chen was actually holding his hand openly in the company!

call!Fortunately, everyone is off work.

It wasn't until the footsteps outside the tea room disappeared that Sun Xiaofei came out of the tea room with her mobile phone in her hand. She stared at the photo on the phone in disbelief. In the photo, the two people holding hands together was extremely eye-catching.

Cheng Xing wanted to make food by himself, so the two of them went directly to the supermarket after leaving the company.

It was the evening rush hour, and although the company was not far from the supermarket, it still took some time on the road.

The end of November was almost like winter. Even the air in the lungs was cold, and the air conditioner was turned on in the car, forming a layer of fog on the windows.

Cheng Xing, who is in love, is as naive as a teenager. He drew two stick figures holding hands on the passenger window of the car, and excitedly asked Yue Chen to look at it when the traffic light was red.

Yue Chen stretched out a hand to grab Cheng Xing's fingertips, "Isn't it cold?"

Cheng Xing pulled Yue Chen's hand to his lips and kissed it, then smiled sweetly, "It's not cold at all."

With a three-second countdown at the red light, Yuechen pulled back his hand and rubbed Cheng Xing's head, and began to concentrate on driving.

Logically speaking, people who live alone will more or less master some life skills. Even if they can't make difficult dishes like squirrel mandarin fish, they should at least master things like scrambled eggs with tomatoes, green peppers and potato shreds, such as Cheng Xing.

But just like Mr. Yue, there is a young master who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui and doesn't know how much pork is.

Cheng Xing dragged Yue Chen to wander around the raw meat section, while watching and complaining that pork was so expensive that he couldn't afford it.

Yuechen glanced at the price tag, it was about 40 yuan a catty.

Um?The president doesn't understand, even if he usually eats pork chops for 40 yuan, he can't buy half a penny, but now 40 yuan can buy a catty, isn't it worthwhile?

As for how much a catty is, the CEO doesn't know, and he doesn't intend to study it carefully.

"It doesn't matter, you can buy whatever you want." Yue Chen put on the attitude of a ten-star boyfriend, pushing a shopping cart and followed Cheng Xing, but the subtext was: It doesn't matter, my husband is rich.

Cheng Xing smiled and glanced at Yue Chen, knowing that he had no idea what he was talking about.

Cheng Xing didn't bother with him either, after all, Cheng Xing was already very embarrassed that the CEO condescended to come to the supermarket to carry his bags.

In the end, Cheng Xing estimated the amount of food for the two of them, bought a piece of pork belly and two ribs, and went to the vegetable section to buy some side dishes.

Every time Cheng Xing puts something in the shopping cart, Yue Chen always picks it up to take a look, like a child who is curious about everything.

Before leaving, Cheng Xing even went to buy a pot.

Yue Chen was carrying a large supermarket bag in one hand and a pot in the other, and for the first time felt that the word "life" was close to him.

It has been more than an hour since the two of them returned home after shopping in the supermarket.

Yuechen hugged Cheng Xing's waist like a big dog and lay on his shoulders, shouting hungry. Cheng Xing was confused by him, so he rolled up his sleeves and went to work in the kitchen while comforting him.

At the beginning, Yuechen was still like last time, lying on the dining table and staring at the person. After lying down for a while, Yuechen suddenly realized that this person was already his own, so what are you still looking at?

So Yuechen followed and squeezed into the kitchen, sticking to Cheng Xing and saying that he wanted to help.

"Are you good at cutting meat or frying vegetables?" Cheng Xing took the blanched ribs out of the pot, and questioned the clingy Yue Zong in the dense water vapor.

"Not at all," Yue Chen answered with peace of mind, "I want you to make it for me."

"Then you are still making trouble here, go out and wait." Cheng Xing's hands were covered with meat foam, unable to free his hands, he had to push Yue Chen out of the kitchen with his feet.

Taking advantage of Cheng Xing's lack of resistance, Yue Chen clamped the man's waist for a long time before letting go and retreating into the restaurant, and then became a "trash" who opened his mouth for a meal.

Cheng Xing was busy for a long time, making braised pork, stir-fried vegetables and stewed corn ribs soup.

Bowls and plates, large and small, filled one end of the dining table, but Yue Chen had disappeared.

Cheng Xing thought that Yuechen might have gone to the bathroom, so he just greeted "It's time to eat" and went back to the kitchen to pack up the leftover ingredients.

Until Cheng Xing cleaned up the kitchen, Yue Chen was still nowhere to be seen.

Cheng Xing washed his hands, took off his apron and went to look for Yuechen.

Not in the living room, not in the study, not in the toilet.

"President Yue?" Cheng Xing pushed open the door of Yuechen's bedroom, and saw Yuechen sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze.

Hearing Cheng Xing's voice, Yuechen turned around and waved to him.

Cheng Xing didn't know why, but he still walked to Yue Chen's side and leaned against the bed with him.

Yuechen put his arms around Cheng Xing's shoulders and buried his head in his neck.

"What's the matter, Mr. Yue?" Cheng Xing held his hand and kissed his forehead.

"No, I just feel that I am very happy now." Yuechen straightened up and hugged Cheng Xing in his arms, rubbing his chin against the top of his head, "We will always be together."

Cheng Xing raised his head to look at him, Yue Chen looked out the window, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but there was a flash of uncertainty in his eyes.

Cheng Xing put his arms around his waist, not knowing what happened to Yue Chen, but the very old phrase "If you don't leave or give up, I will depend on you forever" suddenly appeared in his heart, so he said, "Yes, as long as you don't let go If so, we will always be together.”

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