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Early the next morning, Mr. Jin personally drove Cen Sen and Xiao Zhao to the high-speed rail station. Zheng Chen and the accountant Xiao Wang went to the factory again. They stayed in the factory for another two days before returning to City A.

After Cen Sen came back, he was so busy that he didn't even touch the ground. After sending the evaluation report to Zheng Chen by email, he never had time to meet with him. He worked overtime for two days on the first weekend. After finishing the work of the stage, I will have time to have a meal with Zheng Chen.

It was just the two of them for dinner, Zheng Chen said that he planned to make the first payment to Xinxin Manufacturing early next month.

Cen Sen chewed the king crab tastelessly, "Didn't you read my evaluation report?"

Zheng Chen took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Look, but I only have this little money, so I can only do things with money at the moment. A factory with good profits is good in terms of personnel reserve, management, scale, and equipment, but People can make profits by doing it themselves, why cooperate with you and give you a piece of the pie? I have compared several other companies in the same industry. If there is a problem, I may not be able to climb high."

Cen Sen nodded, "Then since you've thought it through clearly, just do it. Anyway, I'm afraid it will be hard to get back the money in a year or two."

Zheng Chen: "I'm mentally prepared." He saw that the wine poured for Cen Sen hadn't touched much, and said, "Why are you listless? You don't drink any wine. Drink it quickly. I've already opened it. It's more than 1000." .”

Cen Sen picked up a wet towel and wiped his hands, "Recently, my stomach is not feeling well. I told you not to drink wine. I'm not an outsider. If you insist on drinking, drink it yourself."

The two came out after dinner, Zheng Chen said that his wife's birthday was coming soon, and he was going to the shopping mall opposite to buy gifts, Cen Sen thought about it, and went there with him.

After entering the door, Cen Sen said: "I'm going to buy clothes, let's go our separate ways, you don't have to wait for me when you finish shopping."

Zheng Chen lowered his head and looked at his watch: "Okay, my mother let me go there, see you later."

The two waved goodbye, and Cen Sen walked to the men's clothing store.

Early on Tuesday morning, Liu Xingxing went to the front office to find something to do with the administration. He saw a large SF express package with Li Yuebai's name written on it. Since their office was in the innermost part, the deliverers usually didn't go in, so the courier had to go to the office of the administration department to pick it up. After finishing the work, he carried it back.

Li Yuebai was holding a scalpel to repair the height of a plastic part, "Is the mating wiring harness I proofed?"

Liu Xingxing said: "I don't know, now SF Express can only see the recipient, not who sent it." Someone called him outside, and he put the package on the ground and went out.

Li Yuebai didn't take it seriously either, anyway, the paired sample won't be available until two days later, so he just concentrates on the work at hand, when he turned around to get something, he thought the box was in the way, so he kicked it to the table with his toe down.

When Cen Sen went to the tea room, he saw Xiao Zhao unpacking folders, remembered something, and asked, "Did the package I asked you to send yesterday arrive?"

Xiao Zhao took out his mobile phone and turned it on for a look, "It's here, it shows that it has been signed for."

Cen Sen nodded slightly, and floated away with an empty coffee cup.

Xiao Zhao has always known the orientation of her family, Mr. Cen. On Monday morning, Cen Sen gave her a big, tightly packed box and asked her to send it to Li Yuebai, which was made by Xinxin. It is said that the appearance of their factory is responsible, and they are indeed outstanding.But if it is said that Cen is always thinking about Li Gong, Xiao Zhao thinks it is impossible. She has been helping Cen Sen all these years, and Cen Sen has never been to City B, let alone he knew Li Gong. What's more, her boss is such a cautious person, and he talks lightly to everyone, so it is impossible for him to be tempted by someone he meets for the first time.

Probably Mr. Zheng has something to send over there. It just so happens that I have Li Gong's contact information here.Xiao Zhao thought about it, and felt that this idea made sense logically, so he didn't take it seriously.

But Cen Sen waited for a whole day and didn't get any response from Li Yuebai. Even if he was only treated as an ordinary friend, he would probably say something when he received something. Even if he didn't want to say thank you, he should at least send a message to say that he received it. .

It was the first time for Cen Sen to do this kind of thing, and he felt very unreasonable.

Could it be that he was on a business trip and didn't sign for it himself?After thinking about it, Cen Sen realized that this was probably the only possibility.

But after waiting for three days in a row, the other party still didn't reply, and Cen Sen began to tangle again, did the business trip take so long?

Would you like to send a message to ask?But it was just a matter of buying and giving away on a whim, but now it seems too deliberate to ask people.

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend, and Cen Sen didn't have time to rest, so he took Xiao Zhao on a business trip. When he got busy, he completely forgot about it.

Xinxin manufacturing is a single day off. Every Saturday afternoon, the whole factory is cleaned. When Liu Xingxing was cleaning, he dug out a package from under the table. There was a layer of dust on the outside of the box. He grabbed a used glove on the table and wiped it. After cleaning it, I saw the recipient's name on it, "Boss, why are you throwing the courier around?" I completely forgot that he brought the box back more than ten days ago.

Li Yuebai was sorting out the information on the desktop, "I didn't buy anything."

"Write your name."

"Take it apart and see."

Liu Xingxing found a paper cutter, scratched the carton open, and then he was dumbfounded, "Boss, why do you buy so many shirts? The rainy season is over."

Li Yuebai: "I didn't buy a shirt." He stretched out his hand and pulled the box from the table.

The clothes were all folded and stuffed in a plastic bag. Li Yuebai took out one casually, shook it open and looked at it. This style was not something he would buy. He usually wears T-shirts mostly, and the shirts are all from Uniqlo. Occasionally Heilan House.

"It's not listed, and it's still a cut label." Liu Xingxing said: "Who wholesaled it, and the seller sent the wrong product?"

Li Yuebai counted silently, there were twelve pieces in total, judging by the style of the clothes, he probably had a clue in whoever sent them, and said nonchalantly, "I said earlier that the clothes couldn't be changed, maybe my mother bought them for me. "

Liu Xingxing clicked his tongue twice, and echoed: "This looks like the eyes of middle-aged and elderly people. My dad has several pieces with such stripes."

"How many days has this courier been delivered?"

Liu Xingxing said: "It's been a few days. You can tell just by looking at the ashes. It seems that it was left here after the cleaning last week."

Li Yuebai paused for a moment, feeling a little hard to describe, whether the clothes look good or not is another matter, he has never received such a big benefit from others when he grows up, thinking that it took him such a long time to see that someone gave him his heart, a little bit Unreasonable.

The phone rang, and it was from the production supervisor, "Want to have dinner together tonight?"

Li Yuebai: "Who is it?"

"Just us, Xiaoqian said he wants to eat grilled fish."

Qian Cheng, who is in charge of the production progress, and Tang Qun, the production supervisor, are fellow villagers from this province. Their hometown is not far from City B. They go back together every two or three weeks. They usually live in the dormitory here. Ask Li Yuebai to have dinner together.

Since it's not a business, Li Yuebai doesn't really want to go, "I've suffered from hemorrhoids again these two days, I can make do with the Shaxian Hotel opposite, you go." The dinner party is actually all about drinking, and you can't stop drinking until you vomit Well, Li Yuebai doesn't like getting drunk, and hates the feeling of dizziness, but it's like this here, even if he doesn't want to drink, he has to go out to socialize every now and then.

Tang Qun said: "You're making fucking excuses again."

Li Yuebai: "I'm making an excuse for your mother. It's really hemorrhoids. You guys go, next time. I'll go next time, okay?"

Tang Qun cursed and hung up the phone.

Liu Xingxing whispered beside him, "Boss, last time you said you used poison to fight poison."

Li Yuebai: "Didn't you fail to attack last time, and you were backlashed?"

Liu Xingxing remembered that his boss seemed to have gone to buy anti-inflammatory drugs, so he nodded thoughtfully.

There is a cafeteria in the factory, only for lunch, the factory subsidizes part of it, and pays a small part by itself.There are several fast food restaurants near the industrial park, and they all sell rice and stir-fried vegetables. Li Yuebai doesn't like to eat rice. The rice meal in the factory at noon is his limit, so he often goes to Shaxian County or the robot knife-sliced ​​noodle next to him at night. Noodles, but eating too much is annoying. He just eats hard at one restaurant. After half a month, he will switch to another one. Occasionally, he will eat something else for a change. This cycle can last for a year.

Sha County is run by a young couple. Every time he goes there, the man is cooking, and the woman is setting up a table in the back while making wontons and watching mobile phone videos. Li Yuebai often goes there and knows them very well. He orders One serving of noodles and one serving of soup, while sitting and waiting, he took out his mobile phone and thought about how to reply to Cen Sen's message.

There were not many people in the store at this time, and the food he ordered was brought out quickly. While eating, he tapped on his mobile phone and sent three messages in a row.

"I just saw the express delivery, sorry."

"Next time you come over, I'll show you how to wear it."

Finally, I sent an emoticon package hugging my thigh.

Cen Sen attended an industry reception in the evening, and all the people present were dressed in suits, leather shoes, and long skirts. They were chatting with each other while holding a glass of wine with a smirk on their faces.

Although Cen Sen has never been out of the closet, those who do their business are all good people. He is more than 30 years old and has a house and a car. He is still a handsome man, and he still has nothing around him.Take tonight as an example, there was a hint that Xiao Shou took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.At that time, he was chatting with an alumnus. The alumnus saw an acquaintance approaching sideways, so he held up his glass and went to say hello. Just as he was about to put down the glass to go to the bathroom, the little shou came over with a smile and touched his glass. "Boss Cen, long time no see."

Of course, he didn't have the word Xiaoshou written on his face, it was later told to Cen Sen.

Cen Sen wondered when we met, and smiled politely, "Hello."

"This is my business card." The little girl rubbed Cen Sen's fingers intentionally or unintentionally when receiving the business card.

Cen Sen glanced at the business card calmly, then put it away with a smile.

Xiao Shou moved closer and lowered his voice, "Last time at the dark night bar, I wanted to go over and say hello to Boss Cen, but then I saw that Boss Cen seemed to have something to do, so I didn't bother."

An Ye is the branch of the original gay bar in Dazhou. Cen Sen felt strange just now, but now he has concluded that this person is the same kind. Just as he was about to say something, his phone vibrated, "Wait a minute." He took out his phone.

"Since Boss Cen has something to do, let's talk later." Xiao Shou turned around and walked away tactfully.

"Okay." Cen Sen waited for Xiaoshou to go away, and then clicked on the message. After reading it, he was shocked by the abstract picture of hugging the thigh.Because the painter was abstract and realistic, he drew a lot of leg hair on the thigh. Where are the legs?

Someone came over to say hello again, Cen Sen hurriedly gave Li Yuebai a face-touching expression, and put the phone back.