After the divorce from the scumbag his father, he had a puppy

Xiao Teng sent an email to inform that considering health issues, he will replace all the staff with new office chairs, which are high-end office chairs that are expensive and well received by the outside world.

When the notification was received, everyone in the company was shocked.

"Is that the office chair I thought of?"

"Yes, you're not dreaming, it's that one!"

"Ah! I love Xiao Teng, I just wanted to buy that model, but there are so many people, how many millions will it cost?"

"I heard that it was a benefit given by Director Xiao. Dad is dad, and millions of people don't blink."

"But I haven't heard of this benefit before, it's too sudden."

"What the hell, as long as there are benefits, I just told my classmates about it, and they were all sour hahaha"

"..."

Fine Arts Department.

Zhang Mu stared at the notice, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, his face was faintly hot, and he fell into deep thought for an instant.

The sudden change of office chairs in the company should have nothing to do with him, right?

He just sent the wrong photo, and no one cared about the chair.

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that was the case.

Um!Absolutely a coincidence!It has absolutely nothing to do with him!

After comforting himself, Zhang Mu relaxed a little.

As a result, as soon as he raised his head, he met Meng He's sour eyes.

Zhang Mu was a little guilty, and quickly covered up his emotions, pretending to be nonchalant and asking: "What's wrong?"

"The matter of changing the office chair has nothing to do with you?" Meng He's face was full of suspicion.

Zhang Mu spoke confidently: "Of course not."

Meng He envied and hated, and sighed: "Then I believe you are really a koi. If you want an office chair, the office chair will come. Why don't I have such good luck?"

Zhang Mu said a few words of comfort, but felt uneasy and didn't dare to say more.

But what I didn't expect was that Xiao Teng's notice was even on the hot search, Weibo is full of envious voices of Xiao Teng's staff, and I feel that Xiao Teng is so embarrassing and humane.

Later, someone from Xiaoteng also left a comment: Am I the only one who thinks it's tricky?As soon as a handsome guy in our company said he wanted to change his office chair, the company sent a notice.

This comment was quickly praised to the front row, and the netizens below were so cute that their faces were full of excitement.

"Really? I also think it's tricky! How can it be such a coincidence?"

"I'm in the group. It's true. I can only reveal that the handsome guy's surname is Zhang. Our chairman is also super handsome!"

"Smells the smell, is Chairman Xiao Teng so domineering?"

"The daughter only smiles for Mr. Bo, I'm so cute!"

"Instantly brain fills in the sweet love story of the [-]-character boss VS subordinates"

"Come, come, I'll give you the pen, write it quickly, I want to read it!"

"I want, too……"

On the top floor of the building, Xiao Jian, who seldom checked Weibo once, saw the topic of #东张# as soon as he entered.

He was a little curious, and when he clicked in, he realized that it was built by him and Zhang Mu's CP fans.

He was simply unbelievable, where did he and Zhang Mu get CP fans?

However, Xiao Jian liked those comments that yelled that he and Zhang Mu were so sweet and well-matched, and couldn't resist silently giving them a thumbs up.

After liking it, Xiao Jian searched the topic and wanted to look at other topics, but was surprised to find that the Weibo topic disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed.

He frowned, connected to the insider and said, "Let Liang Qiao in."

As Xiao Jian's apprentice and special assistant, Liang Qiao is always on the front line.

Hearing that Director Xiao was looking for him again, a group of people looked at him sympathetically.

Liang Qiao's face was full of bitterness, as if he was following the gate of hell, he pulled himself together when he got outside the door, pushed the door in and asked respectfully, "Master, what's the matter?"

Xiao Jian didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "I saw some topics related to me on Weibo."

Liangqiao's secret passage was alright, but he had a premonition that it was going to be bad, so he took the lead in solving the trouble.

"Master, don't worry, I have already contacted Weibo to deal with this matter, and there will never be similar topics in the future." He was smiling, feeling very good about himself, as if asking for praise.

Xiao Jian is very sensitive and doesn't like other people's random comments and assumptions. Therefore, the outside world knows little about him.

Xiao Jian stared at Liangqiao, thinking that you were the culprit.

"Well, I see, you go out." He said lightly.

Liang Qiao walked out in a good mood, satisfied with his efficiency.

However, as soon as he got to the door, before he stepped out, he suddenly heard Xiao Jian connected to the internal line, and then said directly with a cold face: "Liang Qiao's salary adjustment will be postponed in advance, I still need to think about it."

Hearing the bad news suddenly, the smile on Liang Qiao's face suddenly collapsed and stretched into a straight line of despair.

Master is really angry, it seems that next time he has to solve it faster, and try not to let Master find out!

The fact that Liang Qiao cut off the topic in an emergency did not cause much disturbance, after all, Dong Zhang's CP fans are still very small.

But within Xiao Teng, two rumors spread silently.

One is that Xiao Jian is homophobic, and the other is that Zhang Mu offended the chairman because of the CP matter, and his future is bleak.

Chen Qingrui was very proud of this.

Zhang Mu only thought it was funny when he heard the rumors, Xiao Jian was homophobic?This may be the funniest joke he has ever heard, and I don't know how Xiao Jian himself feels.

The "Reincarnation" project started, and Zhang Mu also entered a busy stage. He had to assign tasks to his subordinates, review, and determine the character's image design. Working overtime until late became a common occurrence.

After drawing the draft of the anime hero this evening, Zhang Mu checked the time and realized that it was almost ten o'clock. He was so busy that he didn't notice the time at all.

The draft has been revised several times, and now it is finally finalized, and Zhang Mu also feels relieved.

He stood up and stretched, ready to save and shut down to get off work, but just as he was about to save, the hand-painted screen automatically crashed and restarted.

He used the previous hand-painted screen today, and he didn't expect such a problem at all.

Zhang Mu panicked immediately, and hurriedly checked the draft after restarting.

He had saved it before, but he didn't know what went wrong. There was no backup at all on the hand-painted screen, and it was empty.

Zhang Mu stared at the page, thinking that all the busy work for so long had come to nothing, and almost collapsed.

He tried many methods and asked many friends, but to no avail.

Holding the hand-painted screen, Zhang Mu collapsed and despaired, not knowing what to do.

"You haven't got off work yet?" When he was desperate, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Zhang Mu raised his head and saw Xiao Jian standing next to him with a calm expression.

He was also calmed down by the infection, shook his head, and said with a frustrated face: "The hand-painted screen just crashed, I tried many methods, but I couldn't find the draft, it took me several days to draw and correct it .”

Xiao Jian paused, looked at the hand-painted screen, still not flustered, and said calmly, "Show me."

Zhang Mu seemed to be grabbing at straws, and hastily handed the hand-painted screen to Xiao Jian, and then made room for him, while he stood aside and watched nervously.

Xiao Jian was not too polite, and sat in Zhang Mu's seat, carefully checking the hand-painted screen, paying special attention to every detail.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhang Mu said embarrassedly.

He knew that Xiao Jian was very busy, and with his ability, not everyone could be hired. Similarly, if even Xiao Jian couldn't find the manuscript, he didn't need to waste any more time.

Xiao Jian looked up at Zhang Mu, but said nothing.

Zhang Mu was in an anxious mood, and he was standing very close. In addition, he was slightly short-sighted, and his body was leaning forward slightly.

He didn't notice it himself, but Xiao Jian's heartbeat accelerated because of his approach. He could feel Zhang Mu's breath, warm and beautiful, which made him restless and difficult to concentrate.

"Can you still get it back?" Zhang Mu asked with his head turned sideways, his weak breath stirred the skin on the side of Xiao Jian's neck.

He felt that there seemed to be a heat surge in his body, his blood was tumbling, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

"Yes." Xiao Jian said in a low voice.

Zhang Mu laughed: "That's good, it scared me to death."

Xiao Jian did what he said, and it didn't take long for Zhang Mu to find the manuscript.

Looking at the lost and recovered manuscript, Zhang Mu got carried away with excitement, and instinctively rushed over to hug Xiao Jian, smiling brightly.

"Great! Finally found it! Thanks to you, Brother Xiao, thank you!"

After he finished speaking excitedly, he suddenly remembered the fact of breaking up with Xiao Jian, the smile on his face froze for a moment, then let go of his hand angrily and embarrassingly, and stood a little further away from Xiao Jian.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited just now." Zhang Mu's face was hot, and he was also very nervous.

Xiao Jian silently withdrew the hand that was going to hug Zhang Mu back, her eyes were deep, her thin lips parted slightly and said, "It's okay."

"Yeah." Zhang Mu said sincerely again: "Brother Xiao, thank you for helping me, I didn't know what to do just now, I... I have nothing to give you."

Xiao Jianben wanted to say that of course you have something to give me, but he didn't say it after thinking about it.

"You really want to thank me?"

"Of course." Zhang Mu said firmly.

Xiao Jian said with a smile, "Then treat me to a meal as a thank you gift."

……

Because I have to go to work, the meal time is arranged on Saturday night.

Zhang Mu was thinking about eating, so he asked people early on which restaurant was delicious. After all, he was eating with Xiao Jian, so he couldn't be as casual as he was with Xu Qinghui and the others. At least the environment should be good, and the dishes should taste good.

In the end, Zhang Mu chose a high-end western restaurant. It is said that the environment, service and ingredients are the best, absolutely fresh and high-quality.

The biggest shortcoming, I am afraid, is that it is too expensive. It is so expensive that Zhang Mu took out his salary card and counted it again, before he has the confidence to invite Xiao Jian.

On the day of the meal, Xiao Jian said that he would come to pick up Zhang Mu, and there was no need to drive there.

Zhang Mu woke up very early, got up and tidied up the room, went downstairs to have a hairstyle, and then struggled with the wardrobe for a long time about what clothes to wear.

When he packed up and was about to leave the house, he looked in the mirror and remembered that he was going to have dinner with his ex-husband, not a date. Is it necessary to be so cautious?

When he arrived downstairs in the community, Zhang Mu saw Xiao Jian at a glance.

He was wearing a black custom-made overcoat. He was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. His face was sharp and aggressive, and he was very eye-catching whenever he stood.

Zhang Mu was caught off guard for a moment, he couldn't take his eyes off Xiao Jian, and thought that he really deserves to be the person he likes, so handsome.

It's a pity that such a good person is destined not to be his, and it's a pity to think about it.

When Zhang Mu looked at Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian was also looking at him.

Perhaps Zhang Mu didn't realize that he was the more dazzling person.

He is good-looking, with fair complexion and no blemishes. Wearing a loose-fitting down jacket, he doesn't look bloated. On the contrary, he is cute, with beautiful eyes and red lips. He is like a star that everyone is looking at. , his eyes were filled with starlight, as if there was a light that he dared not look directly at.

"What do you see me doing?" Zhang Mu walked to the car and asked with a puzzled smile.

He is a person who likes to laugh, Xiao Jian also smiled and said: "I think you are very good-looking."

Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with disbelief, and he said in surprise: "You still say such romantic words?"

Xiao Jian laughed, and helped Zhang Mu open the door: "Get in the car first. Where are you going? Help me navigate."

Zhang Mu nodded, got into the car and fastened his seat belt, and then adjusted the navigation.

About half an hour later, the two arrived at the reserved western restaurant.

The western restaurant is high-end and luxurious, even the signboards clearly say rich, and most of the cars parked outside are luxury cars.

When you enter, there will be a waiter leading the way. The interior is elegant and quiet. The European-style decoration and layout are also simple and stylish, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Zhang Mu is still satisfied with this place, but all the good mood turned into pain when the recipe was delivered.

"You can order." Zhang Mu didn't dare to look at the price any more, handed the menu to Xiao Jian, and said forcefully, "Just order whatever you want. I have rare opportunities to treat guests, so you're welcome."

Xiao Jian flipped through the menu, and for some reason, suddenly remembered Zhang Mu pulling him to snatch discounted air tickets and bargaining.

"Are you sure you want to be casual?" He asked in confirmation.

Zhang Mu nodded.

Xiao Jian didn't ask any more questions, and really spoke casually.

Zhang Mu didn't listen to what he ordered the whole time, he only cared about the price, and he would be embarrassed if he didn't bring enough money.

After Xiao Jian finished ordering, Zhang Mu felt numb with pain.

"Is it enough?" Xiao Jian handed the recipe to Zhang Mu: "Do you want to add more?"

Zhang Mu looked through the menu, only to find that most of what Xiao Jian ordered was his favorite food.

His heart trembled slightly, and a warm feeling surged up.

For the sake of Xiao Jian's memory of his favorite dishes, the more expensive ones, he is happy!

"That's all for now, order if you don't have enough." Zhang Mu reluctantly called the waiter to come and take away the recipes.

The restaurant serves food very quickly, and the price is a bit expensive, but the ingredients and taste are top-notch.

Zhang Mu's appetite has not been very good recently, and he has no appetite, but he rarely ate a lot today.

Seeing Zhang Mu eating happily, Xiao Jian always had a smile on his face.

When he finished eating and was about to pay the bill, Zhang Mu calculated in his head that it would cost at least 1 yuan.

When he thought of money, his heart ached again. This meal would cost him nearly two months' salary.

Zhang Mu went to pay the bill with tears in his eyes, but before the card was handed over, the front desk told him that the meal fee for that table had already been charged to the account.

"Bookkeeping?" Zhang Mu was stunned, and his first reaction was to look at Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian didn't feel guilty about teasing Zhang Mu, and said solemnly: "I forgot to say that I am actually a shareholder of this restaurant."

"...I agreed to treat you."

"Then next time." Xiao Jian took advantage of the situation and said, "You can invite me next time, okay?"

What he said was so serious and sincere that Zhang Mu couldn't think about anything else, as if he suspected that Xiao Jian had ulterior motives, it was very sinful, so he could only nod his head and said: "Okay."

The restaurant is as warm as spring, but it is covered with snow outside.

Seeing that Zhang Mu's scarf wasn't wrapped properly, Xiao Jian adjusted it for him again, her fingers touching Zhang Mu's skin from time to time.

Zhang Mu's body was a little stiff, and he always felt that this was too intimate, that someone was watching them, but he couldn't say no to it.

"Okay." Xiao Jian withdrew his hand naturally, and said gently, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Zhang Mu nodded, and followed Xiao Jian out of the restaurant with a complicated mood.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out, his stomach felt like a tumbling discomfort, so nauseous that he couldn't suppress it, making Zhang Mu avoid it and retching.