I think you mean it
Chapter 8
Cheng Xing didn't know where he got the courage to resist.
After leaving the hospital, Yuechen wanted to go back to the company directly, but Cheng Xing was very stubborn and disobedient and sent Yuechen home.
"There are a lot of things going on in the company, can you handle it Cheng Zhu?" Yue Chen leaned on the seat, not showing any displeasure when Cheng Xing wanted to send him home, but joked with a very weak face.
Cheng Xing looked at Yue Chen's pale appearance, and thought that Yue Zong was too pitiful, he had no one to take care of him when he was sick, and had to go to work when he was sick... Tsk tsk tsk, poor boy.
"Don't worry, even though I've just arrived, with you as a big tree, no one will deliberately embarrass me." Cheng Xing subconsciously regarded Yuechen as the only backer in the company. At this moment, his weak appearance deceived him, and he spoke boldly.
But that's true, Yuechen, as a figure on the top of the company's pyramid, is also Cheng Xing's direct boss, so he doesn't depend on anyone.
So Cheng Xing also strengthened his belief in Yuechen's dog legs.
"People from Qingcheng Company will come to a meeting at the beginning of next month. Go back and read their relevant materials first, as well as the two reports submitted by the project team..."
Cheng Xing looked at him looking weak, and couldn't bear to let him talk, "Don't worry, Mr. Yue, I read it all night last night. You should rest at home for a day."
Yue Chen glanced at him, closed his eyes and said hello, but in his heart he was secretly thinking about how far he has come in this game of chess, and how long it will take before he gets someone into his pocket.Even though Yuechen always reminded himself not to act too hastily, he still couldn't help but approach Cheng Xing.
Cheng Xing sent Yuechen upstairs, and took away the spare key from Yuechen's house on his own initiative, planning to bring him some food at noon.
Looking at the neatly tidied up living room, Yue Chen suddenly had expectations for the future.
When Cheng Xing returned to the company, several leaders of the project team came to inquire about Yuechen's situation, but Cheng Xing prevaricated them all.Cheng Xing did a lot of homework when preparing for Yushan's interview, but he didn't get in touch with the real core things until he officially joined the company.
The due diligence report and value evaluation report on the Qingcheng online flower shop project had been discussed and passed before Cheng Xing joined the job, and Cheng Xing had to read it carefully to prevent mistakes.
Looking up again, it was half past eleven.
Cheng Xing put the things on hand aside, ready to deliver some lunch to Yuechen.
Before going out, Cheng Xing went to the tea room, originally to see if there was any fruit that could be brought directly to Yue Chen, but...
"Did you say that Cheng Xing was dived by Mr. Yue?" A voice came to Cheng Xing's ears through the frosted glass door of the tea room.
At first Cheng Xing thought they were just chatting, and didn't intend to eavesdrop, but since they talked about themselves... then it wasn't considered eavesdropping.
"Impossible, is Yue always gay?" Another voice asked in surprise.
"I've heard that too," the person said in a softer voice, "I think it's very possible, otherwise, why don't you even have an internship period, and you can become a full-time employee after coming here for a day. This is not an unspoken rule!"
Another voice hesitated for a long time, "But I heard that Cheng Xing is a Mediterranean... Yue Zong has such a heavy taste?"
"Really? Mediterranean? No wonder he keeps wearing a hat..."
Cheng Xing was very angry at first, talking about his boss during working hours, he had no professionalism at all, but he was laughed angrily when he heard this.
Lao Tzu Mediterranean?You are the Mediterranean!Your whole family is Mediterranean!
"It's getting late, why don't you go to lunch?" Cheng Xing pushed open the glass door and walked into the tea room. His voice was not too loud, but it still surprised the two of them.
It was two young girls, one of them was dumbfounded when he saw Cheng Xing coming in, "Cheng...Cheng Zhu."
Listening to the voice is like saying that you are the one from the Mediterranean.
The other one was very calm, and could still make a smile that was uglier than crying at Cheng Xing, "Thank you Cheng Zhu for your concern, I'll go now." He said and pulled another girl to squeeze out from Cheng Xing's side .
It was the first time for Cheng Xing to be chewed by someone. Of course, he might not have heard the chewing before. In short, it was the first time for Cheng Xing to meet someone talking about him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Cheng Xing took off his hat and looked at himself in the mirror, well, he did have a face that could rely on unspoken rules.
But say he is Mediterranean, who can bear it!
...Forget it, if you can't bear it, you have to bear it. The hair hasn't grown out yet, so I can't shave my head bald just to match that small piece.
Cheng Xing put on his hat again, temporarily forgot about the two girls, and went to buy food for Yue Chen.
I went around the nearby restaurants, but I didn’t find anything light and suitable for Yuechen, so I went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, because I didn’t know if Yuechen had rice at home, in order to prevent myself from making another trip to Cheng Xing He also bought a small bag of rice and took it to Yue Chen's house.
Cheng Xing was still sighing while driving, it is really hard to find a caring assistant like himself even with a lantern.
Yue Chen was already hungry, but because Cheng Xing said that food would be delivered at noon, he didn't order takeaway, so he sat at the dining table and waited for Cheng Xing to come with a glass of cold water.
But it was almost twelve o'clock, Cheng Xing hadn't come yet, Yuechen was a little disappointed, because the company got off work at eleven o'clock, if he didn't come for so long, he probably forgot.
Alas, who would have thought that the vigorous and resolute President Yue would be wronged because of a meal at this moment.
With one third of Liangbai's opening left, Yuechen heard the door opening.
I have to admit that Yuechen was very happy at that moment.
Cheng Xing walked in with difficulty carrying a large bag of fruits and vegetables and a bag of rice.
"You..." Yuechen didn't realize it for a while, and stared blankly at Cheng Xing at the door.
"I didn't see anything suitable for you in the nearby restaurants, so I went to the supermarket to buy something." Cheng Xing didn't forget to change his shoes this time, seeing a pair of men's slippers at the entrance, he put them on on his own.
Yue Chen watched him put things into the kitchen, and asked uncertainly, "Are you...do you want to do it yourself?"
Cheng Xing raised his eyebrows, "Can't you see it?"
Yue Chen held the cold glass with both hands, and nodded dully, "I can see it, but I just can't believe it."
"Can't believe what?" Cheng Xing put the things into the kitchen, and hung the coat and baseball cap on the coat rack.
After taking off the hat, his hair was a little limp, and Cheng Xing randomly scratched it twice to make himself look more pleasing to the eye.
"Are you injured?" Yuechen asked in surprise when he saw a small wound on Cheng Xing's head.
"You don't know?" Cheng Xing asked a little strangely, passing Yuechen into the kitchen.
"You didn't say it, how would I know." Yuechen followed Cheng Xing, leaning against the kitchen door to watch him work inside.
"Then last time you told me to wear it, I thought Manager Zhang told you." Cheng Xing opened the rice bag with small scissors, filled a small bowl of rice, and found nothing after walking around the kitchen. In addition to the container other than the bowl, I had to put the rice back.
"He didn't say." Yue Chen pointed to a corner of the kitchen, "There is a pot in the cabinet on the left, but I never use it."
Cheng Xing turned it over. It was very good. It was a rice cooker that could cook porridge. "When I was moving, the mirror was smashed."
"move place?"
"Well," Cheng Xing washed the pot again, poured rice into the pot to soak, "The previous house expired, and the landlord brutally kicked it out."
Yue Chen looked at him, and suddenly felt that the daily necessities were pretty good, "Then where do you live now?"
Of course, when he mentioned that he wanted Cheng Xing to be a house-husband a long time later, Cheng Xing still ruthlessly rejected him.
"A neighborhood near Shiqiao, the environment is so-so, but it's very convenient to go to work." Cheng Xing cut the mushrooms into small pieces and put them in a small bowl, and cut some lean meat, preparing to make some lean meat porridge with mushrooms for Yuechen. "It's also very convenient to come and pick you up."
Yuechen didn't speak any more, looked at Cheng Xing's back, and understood what it means to be beautiful and delicious.
In fact, the wound on the top of Cheng Xing's head is not very obvious when the hair covers it, but Cheng Xing is a person who is not an idol but has the burden of being an idol. He would rather change his hat every day than show his scars.
Is this bad for wound healing?
Yuechen turned around and lay down on the dining table without energy, looking at Cheng Xing through the glass water glass, "He can cook, it's pretty good, suitable for marrying home."
The range hood was very loud, Cheng Xing could only hear Yuechen talking, but he didn't hear what he was saying.
"What did you say?" Cheng Xing asked loudly.
"Nothing." Yue Chen replied loudly.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Cheng Xing brought a bowl of fragrant porridge and put it in front of Yuechen, and handed him a spoon, "Taste it, be careful not to burn it."
The unique aroma of shiitake mushrooms mixed with the aroma of meat, accompanied by the fragrance of celery, smelled very tempting. Yuechen took a spoon and tasted a sip, and his sense of happiness surged upwards.
"How is it?" Cheng Xing stood by the table and looked at him, with anticipation unconsciously showing on his face.
"It's delicious." Yue Chen said with a smile.
After leaving the hospital, Yuechen wanted to go back to the company directly, but Cheng Xing was very stubborn and disobedient and sent Yuechen home.
"There are a lot of things going on in the company, can you handle it Cheng Zhu?" Yue Chen leaned on the seat, not showing any displeasure when Cheng Xing wanted to send him home, but joked with a very weak face.
Cheng Xing looked at Yue Chen's pale appearance, and thought that Yue Zong was too pitiful, he had no one to take care of him when he was sick, and had to go to work when he was sick... Tsk tsk tsk, poor boy.
"Don't worry, even though I've just arrived, with you as a big tree, no one will deliberately embarrass me." Cheng Xing subconsciously regarded Yuechen as the only backer in the company. At this moment, his weak appearance deceived him, and he spoke boldly.
But that's true, Yuechen, as a figure on the top of the company's pyramid, is also Cheng Xing's direct boss, so he doesn't depend on anyone.
So Cheng Xing also strengthened his belief in Yuechen's dog legs.
"People from Qingcheng Company will come to a meeting at the beginning of next month. Go back and read their relevant materials first, as well as the two reports submitted by the project team..."
Cheng Xing looked at him looking weak, and couldn't bear to let him talk, "Don't worry, Mr. Yue, I read it all night last night. You should rest at home for a day."
Yue Chen glanced at him, closed his eyes and said hello, but in his heart he was secretly thinking about how far he has come in this game of chess, and how long it will take before he gets someone into his pocket.Even though Yuechen always reminded himself not to act too hastily, he still couldn't help but approach Cheng Xing.
Cheng Xing sent Yuechen upstairs, and took away the spare key from Yuechen's house on his own initiative, planning to bring him some food at noon.
Looking at the neatly tidied up living room, Yue Chen suddenly had expectations for the future.
When Cheng Xing returned to the company, several leaders of the project team came to inquire about Yuechen's situation, but Cheng Xing prevaricated them all.Cheng Xing did a lot of homework when preparing for Yushan's interview, but he didn't get in touch with the real core things until he officially joined the company.
The due diligence report and value evaluation report on the Qingcheng online flower shop project had been discussed and passed before Cheng Xing joined the job, and Cheng Xing had to read it carefully to prevent mistakes.
Looking up again, it was half past eleven.
Cheng Xing put the things on hand aside, ready to deliver some lunch to Yuechen.
Before going out, Cheng Xing went to the tea room, originally to see if there was any fruit that could be brought directly to Yue Chen, but...
"Did you say that Cheng Xing was dived by Mr. Yue?" A voice came to Cheng Xing's ears through the frosted glass door of the tea room.
At first Cheng Xing thought they were just chatting, and didn't intend to eavesdrop, but since they talked about themselves... then it wasn't considered eavesdropping.
"Impossible, is Yue always gay?" Another voice asked in surprise.
"I've heard that too," the person said in a softer voice, "I think it's very possible, otherwise, why don't you even have an internship period, and you can become a full-time employee after coming here for a day. This is not an unspoken rule!"
Another voice hesitated for a long time, "But I heard that Cheng Xing is a Mediterranean... Yue Zong has such a heavy taste?"
"Really? Mediterranean? No wonder he keeps wearing a hat..."
Cheng Xing was very angry at first, talking about his boss during working hours, he had no professionalism at all, but he was laughed angrily when he heard this.
Lao Tzu Mediterranean?You are the Mediterranean!Your whole family is Mediterranean!
"It's getting late, why don't you go to lunch?" Cheng Xing pushed open the glass door and walked into the tea room. His voice was not too loud, but it still surprised the two of them.
It was two young girls, one of them was dumbfounded when he saw Cheng Xing coming in, "Cheng...Cheng Zhu."
Listening to the voice is like saying that you are the one from the Mediterranean.
The other one was very calm, and could still make a smile that was uglier than crying at Cheng Xing, "Thank you Cheng Zhu for your concern, I'll go now." He said and pulled another girl to squeeze out from Cheng Xing's side .
It was the first time for Cheng Xing to be chewed by someone. Of course, he might not have heard the chewing before. In short, it was the first time for Cheng Xing to meet someone talking about him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Cheng Xing took off his hat and looked at himself in the mirror, well, he did have a face that could rely on unspoken rules.
But say he is Mediterranean, who can bear it!
...Forget it, if you can't bear it, you have to bear it. The hair hasn't grown out yet, so I can't shave my head bald just to match that small piece.
Cheng Xing put on his hat again, temporarily forgot about the two girls, and went to buy food for Yue Chen.
I went around the nearby restaurants, but I didn’t find anything light and suitable for Yuechen, so I went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, because I didn’t know if Yuechen had rice at home, in order to prevent myself from making another trip to Cheng Xing He also bought a small bag of rice and took it to Yue Chen's house.
Cheng Xing was still sighing while driving, it is really hard to find a caring assistant like himself even with a lantern.
Yue Chen was already hungry, but because Cheng Xing said that food would be delivered at noon, he didn't order takeaway, so he sat at the dining table and waited for Cheng Xing to come with a glass of cold water.
But it was almost twelve o'clock, Cheng Xing hadn't come yet, Yuechen was a little disappointed, because the company got off work at eleven o'clock, if he didn't come for so long, he probably forgot.
Alas, who would have thought that the vigorous and resolute President Yue would be wronged because of a meal at this moment.
With one third of Liangbai's opening left, Yuechen heard the door opening.
I have to admit that Yuechen was very happy at that moment.
Cheng Xing walked in with difficulty carrying a large bag of fruits and vegetables and a bag of rice.
"You..." Yuechen didn't realize it for a while, and stared blankly at Cheng Xing at the door.
"I didn't see anything suitable for you in the nearby restaurants, so I went to the supermarket to buy something." Cheng Xing didn't forget to change his shoes this time, seeing a pair of men's slippers at the entrance, he put them on on his own.
Yue Chen watched him put things into the kitchen, and asked uncertainly, "Are you...do you want to do it yourself?"
Cheng Xing raised his eyebrows, "Can't you see it?"
Yue Chen held the cold glass with both hands, and nodded dully, "I can see it, but I just can't believe it."
"Can't believe what?" Cheng Xing put the things into the kitchen, and hung the coat and baseball cap on the coat rack.
After taking off the hat, his hair was a little limp, and Cheng Xing randomly scratched it twice to make himself look more pleasing to the eye.
"Are you injured?" Yuechen asked in surprise when he saw a small wound on Cheng Xing's head.
"You don't know?" Cheng Xing asked a little strangely, passing Yuechen into the kitchen.
"You didn't say it, how would I know." Yuechen followed Cheng Xing, leaning against the kitchen door to watch him work inside.
"Then last time you told me to wear it, I thought Manager Zhang told you." Cheng Xing opened the rice bag with small scissors, filled a small bowl of rice, and found nothing after walking around the kitchen. In addition to the container other than the bowl, I had to put the rice back.
"He didn't say." Yue Chen pointed to a corner of the kitchen, "There is a pot in the cabinet on the left, but I never use it."
Cheng Xing turned it over. It was very good. It was a rice cooker that could cook porridge. "When I was moving, the mirror was smashed."
"move place?"
"Well," Cheng Xing washed the pot again, poured rice into the pot to soak, "The previous house expired, and the landlord brutally kicked it out."
Yue Chen looked at him, and suddenly felt that the daily necessities were pretty good, "Then where do you live now?"
Of course, when he mentioned that he wanted Cheng Xing to be a house-husband a long time later, Cheng Xing still ruthlessly rejected him.
"A neighborhood near Shiqiao, the environment is so-so, but it's very convenient to go to work." Cheng Xing cut the mushrooms into small pieces and put them in a small bowl, and cut some lean meat, preparing to make some lean meat porridge with mushrooms for Yuechen. "It's also very convenient to come and pick you up."
Yuechen didn't speak any more, looked at Cheng Xing's back, and understood what it means to be beautiful and delicious.
In fact, the wound on the top of Cheng Xing's head is not very obvious when the hair covers it, but Cheng Xing is a person who is not an idol but has the burden of being an idol. He would rather change his hat every day than show his scars.
Is this bad for wound healing?
Yuechen turned around and lay down on the dining table without energy, looking at Cheng Xing through the glass water glass, "He can cook, it's pretty good, suitable for marrying home."
The range hood was very loud, Cheng Xing could only hear Yuechen talking, but he didn't hear what he was saying.
"What did you say?" Cheng Xing asked loudly.
"Nothing." Yue Chen replied loudly.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Cheng Xing brought a bowl of fragrant porridge and put it in front of Yuechen, and handed him a spoon, "Taste it, be careful not to burn it."
The unique aroma of shiitake mushrooms mixed with the aroma of meat, accompanied by the fragrance of celery, smelled very tempting. Yuechen took a spoon and tasted a sip, and his sense of happiness surged upwards.
"How is it?" Cheng Xing stood by the table and looked at him, with anticipation unconsciously showing on his face.
"It's delicious." Yue Chen said with a smile.
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