Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

The candied haws vendor left, and Tan Xiao continued to stand with the candied haws tree on his shoulders.

Meng Lin glanced at it from a distance, and was speechless at the combination of Tan Xiao and Calabash Tree. The elevator didn't even get off, and went directly to the 22nd floor.

"Mr. Tan." Meng Lin walked into the office. The temperature in the office is 24 degrees Celsius, which is very warm. The outdoor temperature has dropped to thirteen or fourteen degrees Celsius. With Tan Xiao's clothes today, it is not enough to resist the cold, "Tan Xiao is still there downstairs."

Meng Lin went to close the curtains, and when he finished speaking, the sound of typing on the keyboard paused for a moment, and then sounded as if nothing had happened.

Meng Lin rubbed his nose, thinking that he is not my sweetheart anyway, I am not in a hurry, it depends on how long you pretend.

He sat down in front of the computer, and instead of doing document processing, he just ran around with a pen.

Sure enough, not long after, the internal phone rang again.

Tan Jiping told him to go down and have a look, and let him go.

Menglin agreed and took the elevator downstairs.Only the two of them and the security guard on duty were left in the entire Xinghui Entertainment. Seeing that Tan Jiping was about to fight his work until dawn, Tan Xiao refused to leave, and he would not even think about leaving get off work today.

Meng Lin went out and patted Tan Xiao on the shoulder from behind. Tan Xiao turned around to look at him quietly.

Monlin was taken aback.

Tan Xiao looks terrible.

When had Menglin seen Tan Xiao's haggard appearance, he was a little taken aback, and blurted out, "Are you okay?"

Tan Xiao looked at him, it seemed that what he saw was not the person he wanted to see, he was a little disappointed, he didn't speak, and licked his chapped lips.

Monlin: "..."

Meng Lin said directly: "...how do you want to leave?"

Tan Xiao erected the candied haws tree that was leaning on his shoulders, and the rounded stick hit the ground with a dull sound, and Meng Lin took a step back.

"Sold out."

Tan Xiaomu had a frozen face, only the pair of peach blossom eyes still had a lively and intelligent expression.

Meng Lin felt that Tan Xiao might be fooled by the wind, or shocked by Tan Jiping's indifference, so he nervously sold candied haws here.

"How much?" Meng Lin took out his wallet, wanting him to leave quickly, "I bought it."

Tan laughed and said, "1000 million."

Menglin couldn't believe it, "What the hell?!"

Tan Xiao ignored him, turned his back to him, and the candied haws tree leaned back on his body again, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, trembling.

If Mr. Tan doesn't come down, Tan Xiao is afraid that he will stand here all night.

Meng Lin shook his head, put away his wallet, and had no choice but to go back and tell Tan Jiping the truth.

Shir, Menglin came down with a check for 1000 million.

Tan Xiao didn't accept it.

Meng Lin was immersed in Tan Xiao's imagination that he was blown stupid by the wind and didn't want to extricate himself. He pushed the check in front of him again, "Isn't it for 1000 million? I bought it, so you can go."

With a slight smile in Tan Xiao's eyes, he said, "Did I say I would sell it to you?"

Monlin: "..."

Meng Lin's urge to kill him flashed through his mind.

Sure enough, it is the original Tan Xiao, the familiar taste, and the original recipe.

Angry people don't pay for their lives.

Meng Lin was about to die of anger, and he had a stalemate with him for a while, but couldn't hold back, wondering whether he should pull Ai back and turn around to leave, only to hear Tan Xiao suddenly say again: "You tell him, the candied haws are only sold to him."

Meng Lin turned his head to look at Tan Xiao, Tan Xiao shivered slightly in the cold wind, his purple lips trembled, very firm.

A thought flashed through Meng Lin's mind very quickly——

In fact, Tan Xiao is much braver than their Tan Zong.

He can go to Mrs. Ding's funeral under tremendous pressure, or he can resolutely withdraw and leave when there is no hope, and he dares to go to them desperately to find a Answer.

Very brave, but also easily injured.

He was a little dazed, and suddenly recalled the first time he saw Tan Xiao at W University.

On a spring trip, the apricot blossoms blow all over.

Who on the Mo is young and romantic.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Tan Xiao was indeed the warmest boy he had ever met.

Meng Lin shook his head, cleared his memories, returned to the office, and told Tan Xiao's words truthfully, Tan Jiping still had a cold expression, and Meng Lin went back to his office.

He looked outside the door and waited for 10 minutes. Tan Jiping grabbed a coat and walked past his office.

Meng Lin cheered, packed up his things and prepared to leave work, humming in his heart, he couldn't sit still.

Tan Xiao couldn't hold on any longer.

His toes were numb from the cold, and he had never felt that an autumn night could be so cold before.

The sweet and sour aroma of candied haws kept piercing his nose, accompanied by the cold wind, which gave him the illusion that even candied haws had such a bitter taste.

come quickly.

I'm dying.

Tan Xiao licked his chapped lips again, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

I'm dying, I can't hold on anymore.

Come and give me a hug, okay?

Tan Xiao tightened the candied haws tree stick tightly, and suddenly a coat was put on behind him.

Tan Jiping stuffed the check into his jacket pocket, grabbed the candied haws tree, picked it up, and dragged him into the company building.

Behind Tan Jiping's invisible back, Tan Xiao looked at their hands holding each other, and the corner of his mouth curled into a successful, weak smile.

The two stood still, and Tan Jiping let go of Tan Xiao's hand and put down the candied haws tree. His eyes were dark, and there was only a weak emergency light in the hall on the first floor, which was unclear.

"I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"I'm waiting for you to eat."

The two said at the same time, but kept silent at the same time.

Tan Jiping was taller than Tan Xiao, and he lowered his eyelids slightly, looking at Tan Xiao, with deep wrinkles between his brows.

"You didn't eat?"

Tan smiled and shook his head.

Tan Jiping's face instantly collapsed.

Tan Xiao hasn't eaten or rested since he got off work.

Tan Xiao tugged at the one-size-up suit jacket on his body, rubbed his arms together, and said nasally: "It's so cold."

Tan Jiping let out a heavy breath.

He called the driver and told him to come right away.

After he made the call, Tan Xiao bought two cans of beer from the self-service vending machine and handed him one, and he took it with a frown.

"I won't eat anymore," Tan Xiao said with his nose blocked, and his voice was full of breath, "sit with me."

He sat down on the small sofa in the waiting area on the first floor, holding beer in both hands, and the strong glass and walls kept the cold out.

Tan Jiping stood and watched him with a beer for a while, then leaned the candied haws tree against a pillar and sat opposite him.

Tan Xiao sneezed loudly, curled up a finger, and clasped his stiff knuckles twice before opening it.

Tan Jiping: "..."

"Don't you drink?"

Tan Jiping broke off the tab in silence, raised his head and drank vigorously, making a swallowing sound, and drank the can of beer in one gulp.

He squeezed the empty can and said, "The driver is here, let's go."

Tan Xiao folded his jacket and leaned back, the smile on his mouth gradually dissipated.

Tan Jiping sat upright, with a straight back, a thin one-piece shirt outlining the outline of his muscles, strong and slender fingers, holding a deformed soda can.

There was no one on the first floor, and it was so quiet that one could almost hear each other's breathing.

Dim light leaked in from all directions, and the faces on both sides were hazy.

The wind was blowing outside, and the newly planted saplings were bent over by the blow.

Tan Xiao glanced outside, and saw an extended Lincoln commercial vehicle parked outside, silently urging him to leave.

Tan Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Faced with Tan Jiping's sarcastic remarks, he suddenly didn't understand why he came and why he had to wait.

It all settled four years ago.

Useless work, very boring.

"You." Tan Xiao thought about it, and felt that it was a surprise to see Tan Jiping tonight. He flicked the soda can unconsciously with his fingers, and asked the normal conversation that all breakup couples should have, "...Are you okay?"

Tan Jiping remained silent, the masseter muscles on both sides of his face tensed.

Tan Xiao looked down at the beer in his hand, but didn't notice Tan Jiping's small movements. He knocked the bottom of the bottle on the table twice, and his breath was unsteady. He said again: "On the day of the dinner party, is that you, boyfriend?"

After Tan Xiao asked, he unconsciously held his breath.

When he thought Tan Jiping was going to keep silent, Tan Jiping said in a deep voice, "No."

Tan Xiao had a sore throat and a sore nose. He looked up at the ceiling.

The two began a new round of long silence.

Time passed by, and no one took the initiative to bring up the topic of leaving.

Being in the same space as Tan Jiping peacefully, the air here seems to be sweet.

Too sweet and addictive.

Tan Xiao squeezed the remaining half of the can of beer, and suddenly swallowed it down, and the can was thrown into the trash can with a bang.

He got the answer he wanted.

But Tan Jiping's ambiguous attitude made him very confused.

The words he was about to say stopped on his lips, and he swallowed them again.

Tan Xiao heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, his mind was in a mess.

Let's go, don't be addicted, it's hard to quit.

He stood up and looked at Tan Jiping, "I'm leaving."

Tan Jiping murmured almost inaudibly, but didn't move.

Tan Xiao took two steps, then stepped back, took off his coat, and put the 1000 million check in Tan Jiping's hand.

"The candied haws are for you, a lot."

Tan Jiping didn't know what Tan Xiao meant, and Tan Xiao didn't explain. After he finished speaking, he pushed open the glass door without hesitation. The wind blew his hair all at once. He got into the back seat of the car, closed the door, and disappeared from Tan Jiping's sight. inside.

Tan Jiping sat alone in the same place. He watched the car take Tan Xiao away, took a bunch of candied haws, tore off the simple plastic wrapping film, and took a bite. to the bitter hawthorn fruit.

"Wait for your sweetheart?" The candied haws seller pushed aside Tan Xiao's large pile of money, took out only three, and said to Tan Xiao with a grin: "Cultural people say that candied haws and missing are the same taste, you can give them as a gift." For the one you're waiting for."

Tan Xiao nodded, and the hawker's vicissitudes of face were wrinkled, showing the most simple kindness of working people. It's not good-looking, but it's warm enough.

Must let you try it.

Tan Xiao stood in the cold wind with a candied haws tree on his shoulders, holding this silly idea, and waited.

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The next day, the cooperation plan between the radio station and Fantasy Real Estate was officially approved, and Tan Xiao also officially assumed the position of director of Wilderness Fairy Tales.

When Qian Yutong learned of Tan Xiao's sacrifice for him, he was very grateful and gave him a large bonus.

Xinghui Entertainment packed up a small office for Tan Xiao next to the wilderness fairy tale working group, and he promised Meng Lin that as long as the radio station is not busy, he will come and sit.

When Yu Nian and Harry came back from a business trip, passing by the Wilderness Fairy Tale Working Group, they found that there was an extra sign in an office that was originally empty——

The general guide of wilderness fairy tales.

Wilderness fairy tales are Tan Jiping's heart and soul. For the company's key radio program, Yu Nian, the vice president, has to personally ask for the addition or deletion of an ordinary DJ. Suddenly, there is an additional general director, a vice president, and a director. They didn't hear anything?

Yu Nian and Harry looked at each other, then looked up, behind the desk, the leather swivel chair was facing the door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Tan Xiao exerted some force on his toes, and propped himself up on the ground. The swivel chair led him around, and he lay lazily on the back of the chair, with a cat paw resting on top of Tan Xiao's head. One person, one cat, all in black, Look at the two together.

Tan Xiao: "Hi~"

Lazy: "Meow!"

Yu Nian & Harry: "!!!"

Compared with Qian Yutong's swearing-in job as director, the position of general director of Wilderness Fairy Tale is the real job.

Wilderness Fairy Tale operates in an orderly manner, newcomers come out in large numbers, and there is nothing to do at all.

Tan Xiao came here basically to play with his mobile phone, computer, laziness, and himself.

Tan Xiao is not only the rumored true body of Tan Xiao, but also the talent that Tan Jiping personally ordered to sit in the town. Whoever dares to command him to do things in the wilderness fairy tales would like to confess him.

Tan Xiao caught a cold that night, and caught a cold without accident.

When the little assistant next to Menglin came over with lunch, the small trash can was full of tissues.

The little assistant was full of question marks, "Director Tan, why are you still holding it because you are allergic to cats?"

Hearing this, Lalan turned her head from Tan Xiao's shoulder and gave him a fierce look.

Assistant: "..."

Tan Xiao rubbed Lanlan, and Lanlan let out a grievance.

Tan smiled and said, "It's not an allergy, I have a cold."

"Oh." The little assistant smiled shyly, and put down five disposable plastic bowls, "This is your lunch today."

"Thank you."

"Hey." The little assistant took out a cup of insulated soy milk from his arms like magic, "I squeezed this myself, you have a taste, I put sugar, it's sweet."

Tan Xiao rolled his eyes and said, "Thank you."

The little assistant went out elated.

Tan Xiao opened the lunch box, two meat and two vegetables, a box of rice, and a good yam rib soup in the thermos bucket. It was obviously a simple meal, but it was delicious in color, fragrance, and it was all made by a chef.

Tan Xiao held up his chopsticks, and as he ate, a bean-sized teardrop fell into the lunch box.

Lazy was startled, she put her paw on her face and forgot to take it off. After a while, it picked up Tan Xiao's clothes and licked his cheek, which was salty.

"Meow?"

The author has something to say:

Thank you 22195020, Shilu is not a landmine on the road, so happy, thank you for liking Mr. Tan, the stupid author is very touched, seeing the messages of the little angels after get off work is the happiest thing, tiger touch tiger touch.