Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

Qian Yutong looked at the hung up phone with a puzzled expression on his face. Since when did he start caring about the personnel changes in his radio station?

You don't want to poach people, do you?

He shook his head, thinking about it, picked up the phone number screen and swipe down, and dialed Tan Xiao's number.

The number you have dial can not be reached?

in a meeting?

Call later.

When Luo Feng saw Tan Xiao, he started to babble, and after learning that Director Tan's chrysanthemum was safe, Luo Feng blatantly accused Tan Jiping and his dog leg Meng Lin of all kinds of atrocities against him at the door.

"It's too shameless!"

Luo Feng patted the table.

Tan Xiao said lightly: "Yes."

Luo Feng was indignant, "Let me meet again next time, I will definitely not let them go!"

Tan Xiao had the same expression, "Yes."

Luo Feng was relieved to scold, and inspected the office environment by the way, and then said that he would go back to catch up on sleep.

He played games all night until three o'clock in the morning last night, and he had to make up his energy to hand in the manuscript at night.

Tan Xiao: "Well, be careful on the road."

Luo Feng nodded, put on the flat-billed duck backpack, walked to the door and rushed back, hanging it on Tan Xiao's body, "Xiaoxiao, how can I leave without worry if you're like this."

Tan Xiao hugged him and patted his back, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Luo Feng got down from him, rubbed his nose, his slightly curly long hair looked a little messy, it was obvious that he came here non-stop as soon as he got up.

Tan Xiao raised his hand and rubbed the top of his head.

Luo Feng is a lovely person both in appearance and character.

He is very grateful to have Luo Feng as a child, who has accompanied him through difficult or pleasant journeys for 26 years without asking for anything in return.

Luo Feng wondered who he was going to lie to, it's just you with a lost look.

But this is indeed much better than the dying Tan Xiao four years ago, Luo Feng felt half relieved, "That's fine, I'm going back, do you want me to pick you up after get off work?"

Tan Xiao said no need, "Don't you still want to practice code writing? I won't bother you anymore."

Luo Shaoxia clenched his fist and gestured in front of his chest, "Yes! You work hard too! Goodbye!"

Tan Xiao rolled his eyes, "Come on, goodbye."

Zhao Xu bought a new suit for Tan Xiao in the department store next door, and the quality and tailoring were average.

Fortunately, their director is as beautiful as a flower, with a top-notch figure, and he can hold it.

"Director Tan, this is the financial report of each department last month."

Tan Xiao was reading another report, he didn't lift his head, "Put it aside."

Zhao Xu put it away obediently.

Tan Xiao has to put himself at work, otherwise...he will always think of people he shouldn't.

It's not impossible to think about it, it's not once or twice that he let himself sink in his thoughts in the past four years, but now he can't think about him.

Sure enough, knowing that you are a stranger to that person is different from facing that stranger.

Tan Xiao sighed and continued to work, "Notify the managers of each department, and the conference room will have a meeting in 10 minutes."

Zhao Xu led the order to go out.

It was already noon after the meeting, but Tan Xiao didn't go back. He stayed in the office and read various reports endlessly. The lunch was a takeaway ordered by Zhao Xu.

During the meal, Qian Yutong sent him a voice message, asking him if his work was going well, and Tan Xiao replied to him with a moving picture of wiping his neck.

Qian Yutong thought about his original intention of pulling people over, and was speechless, so he sent a moving picture of a hero to spare his life.

In the afternoon, Director Luo came with a "detailed report on this unexpected incident and a plan on how to deal with it and avoid the recurrence of such incidents" in order to get off work.

Tan Xiao flipped through the thick stack of A4 papers full of sincerity, and was somewhat dissatisfied with Director Luo.

"Okay, you get off work, we will discuss this matter at the next meeting." Tan Xiao said.

Director Luo felt relieved and rolled away without stopping.

Tan Xiao put away his laptop and told Zhao Xu that you should get off work.

Zhao Xu was just about to say I'll see you off, Director Tan, when the phone rang suddenly.

It was Qian Yutong who called, "Hello, Director Qian?"

Qian Yutong asked Tan Xiao to answer the phone.

Tan Xiao stood up with his briefcase in his hands, and went to wait for the elevator with Zhao Xu.

"Old money." Tan Xiao raised his hand and glanced at his watch, remembering the watch that the shy boy in the technical department voluntarily contributed, and planned to ask Zhao Xu to buy one with public funds to compensate him tomorrow, "I'm just looking for you."

Qian Yutong clicked his tongue, "Please call me Mr. Qian at work, thank you, I'm just right for you, the imperial capital, your office banquet, the company's senior management, let's get to know each other, come quickly."

Tan Xiao entered the elevator, "Old Qian, it's time to get off work."

Qian Yutong tut again, "It's still on the radio, please save me some face."

Tan Xiao looked at the elevator numbers and jumped down one level at a time, "Okay, Mr. Qian, what time is it?"

Qian Yutong: "Come on now, let's have a drink first."

The radio elevator went up and down at a good speed. In two sentences, Tan Xiao and Zhao Xu arrived at the parking lot on the first floor. Tan Xiao said, "Yes."

Tan Xiao was about to hang up, but the screen showed that he was still on the call. He put the phone back to his ear, and joked: "If you have anything else to say, hurry up and talk about overtime pay."

Qian Yutong said directly, "...bye."

Tan Xiao hung up the phone directly.

Qian Yutong was speechless looking at the mobile phone that automatically returned to the screen saver after the call ended, why did the hanging phone with the surname Tan have a picture style?Is it really okay to not even say goodbye?

It was time to get off work, and the car was jammed like sausages. Even if I hung up the phone and set off right away, it took more than an hour to get there after a 10-minute drive.

L City is a city that never sleeps. Seven o'clock is the prelude to the beginning of nightlife. Most people wash off the tiredness of the day, hold high the banner of letting themselves go, invite friends to change their shirts, and prepare to shuttle in various entertainment venues. If you don't have fun, you won't return. Home.

Imperial Capital Guose is a high-end entertainment club, located in the second ring road of the city, with a height of thirteen floors, very grand.

The consumption at the lower level is relatively normal, and the higher the level, the more expensive it is. After the tenth level, it is not possible to enter with money. Scan your face and ID, and the confidentiality is very high, and you can play tricks.

In short, from the tenth floor upwards, there are prominent figures.

On the surface, Qian Yutong was the head of a radio station, and he was very attached to him, so he booked a box on the twelfth floor.

As soon as Tan Xiao entered, the hostess lady came forward and asked him respectfully which floor he was on. Tan Xiao said the [-]th floor, and the hostess personally led him to the [-]th floor after confirming with the front desk through earphones.

"Have a good time, Mr. Tan."

The hostess took him to the door of the box, bowed and left.

Tan Xiao nodded slightly, and pushed open the door. Qian Yutong was singing ten years at the top of his voice. When he saw Tan Xiao, he held the microphone and shouted, "Come on, sit first." Then he sang again immediately, "Ten years Years ago I didn't know you, you didn't know me..."

Tan Xiao sat down in front of the sofa, poured a cup of tea, it was still warm, just brewed.

Longjing before the rain?

Tan Xiao flicked the wall of the cup, took a few sips to moisten his throat.

Qian Yutong yelled for ten minutes, and played a ten-year song on a loop. With a slight smile on Tan Xiao's face, he took off his suit jacket and leaned on the sofa, listening to his singing voice that was about to roar like hell.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Qian Yutong couldn't hold it anymore, he threw the microphone and ran to the toilet.

Tan Xiao shook his head and smiled, then poured another cup of tea and savored it carefully.

The MV of ten years is still playing on the huge high-definition screen, without the original singing, the accompaniment is soft and soft, sometimes high and sometimes low, and the dim and soft irregular spotlights give the room an ambiguous atmosphere.

The lights pass over Tan Xiao's body from time to time, covering him with an inexplicable sex appeal.

However, Tan Xiao's movements are well-regulated and elegant, holding a teacup and drinking tea in such an environment, the intellectual calm exuding from the inside out is even more prominent.

Very tempting.

Tan Xiao sat for 5 minutes, but Qian Yutong hadn't come back, and no one else came in during this period.

He looked at the time, at seven thirty, he raised his legs and tapped his fingers on his knees.

Tan Xiao was a little hungry, he planned to order something to eat first.

After ringing the service bell, Tan Xiao ordered a steak. When he turned around, he found that there was a bathroom in the box.

He frowned.

That's right, there is a toilet in the imperial box.

Did Qian Yutong drink too much and forget?

Tan Xiao was a little worried, and was about to go to the bathroom outside to find someone.

As soon as the door was opened, a man reeking of alcohol suddenly threw himself into Tan Xiao's arms. The man was so heavy that Tan Xiao backed away one after another, "Sir?!"

Tan Xiao's knees hit the armrest of the sofa, and he lay on his back uncontrollably. When his body sank, the man also fell down, pressing on Tan Xiao's body, and the disgusting alcohol smell was all on Tan Xiao's neck.

"Wake up sir, sir? Come on! Is there anyone—"

The man was too heavy, Tan Xiao held his head with both hands, trying to wake him up.

On the twelfth floor of the imperial city, to provide guests with a good private atmosphere, each waiter has a fixed station, more than a corner location, away from the door, if you need service or help, just ring the bell, and someone will come right away.

But Tan Xiao obviously can't ring the service bell now.

"Drink... I can still drink more, hey, there is a newcomer to the imperial city...? The young master looks so good, come, let the master kiss... Don't hide!"

The man was half-drunk and half-awake, his fat mouth impatiently moved towards Tan Xiao's face.

Tan Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, bent his knees and punched him upwards, and swung his fist towards his face.

"Ah...you fucking..."

The man broke out in a cold sweat. He was half awake from the wine, and rolled off the sofa clutching his lower body.

Tan Xiao stood up quickly, and while arranging his clothes, he walked past the man indifferently.

He found the waiter hidden in the corner and said, "I don't know the guests inside, please deal with it."

Tan Xiao's expression was quite cold, the waiter looked startled, hurried in to help him out, and kept apologizing.

Just as Tan Xiao was about to turn his head, he patted his shoulder with another hand. Tan Xiao broke off the man's fingers and twisted them backwards. Turning around, the man's arm was almost twisted into twists.

Qian Yutong mourned, "Let go, let go, Tan Xiao!"

Tan Xiao let go, "I thought you fell into the toilet."

Qian Yutong said: "My stomach hurts, so I squatted for a while."

Tan Xiao passed him and walked in front.

Qian Yutong sensed that something was wrong, "What's wrong with you, so angry? But you reacted so fast, fortunately I called in time, or would you break my hand?"

Tan Xiao poured a cup of tea and held it, sat down on the sofa and didn't want to say more, "It's nothing. When will the others arrive?"

Qian Yutong also drank, spread out on the sofa and admired Tan Xiao who was like a work of art, and answered irrelevant questions, "You are really getting more and more beautiful."

Tan Xiao lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea.

Qian Yutong slammed down the armrest of the sofa a little annoyed, "I wish I had a face like yours, I've already dealt with my male god."

Tan Xiao raised his eyelids and glanced at him, sincerely said: "You are not bad."

Qian Yutong was depressed, "It's still far behind you."

Tan Xiao filled his empty cup with tea, and handed it to him, "Why, the office banquet is fake, and the drinking with broken love is real?"

Qian Yu's face wrinkled into a bun, "Just know what to do."

Tan Xiao knew that he had a crush on a professor in their school, and also knew that he had been chasing him for five years, but he didn't answer him.

Qian Yutong looked at the cup that was full again in his hand, "The one who asked you to drink, why did you pour me all the tea?"

Tan Xiao said: "Drinking hurts your health. Your assistant didn't come. I'll help you find a substitute driver."

The corners of Qian Yutong's mouth twitched, "Oh, you're already drunk before you've had much to drink, wouldn't it be over if you bent me back?"

Tan laughed and said, "I don't have a driver's license."

"Driving without a license is better than driving drunk." Qian Yutong put down his teacup, took two beer glasses, filled it with absolute vodka boldly, and pushed a glass in front of Tan Xiao, "You can find a substitute driver, we If you don’t get drunk, you won’t return.”

Tan Xiao sighed, stopping Qian Yutong's stupid behavior of preparing to take a breath.

"Why are you looking for a substitute driver for drinking so much? Go directly to the funeral parlor."

Qian Yutong tut tut, "It's really bad."

Tan Xiao poured the wine into the shaker, added ice, mixed in a lot of milk and a little orange juice, stirred, and then poured two glasses again.

Tan Xiao touched two glasses of wine and handed them to Qian Yutong, "Cheers, don't go home until you're drunk."

Qian Yutong couldn't laugh or cry.

……

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return, Mr. Tan."

Yi Lian put on eye makeup, and the eyeliner at the end of her eyes was slightly raised. A face that was not bad at all, matched with the dark light, was charming and coquettish.

He knelt beside Tan Jiping's legs, holding a glass of wine in his bony and boneless hand, and handing it over to him.

Tan Jiping was expressionless and did not answer.

Yi Lian was not discouraged when she was shaken. She put down the cup and wrapped it up again. The black tights seemed to be naked and stuck to Tan Jiping, "Mr. Tan, are you unhappy today? Yi Lian learned a new job recently, let's— —" Yi Lian's hand moved down slowly, and drew a few circles on the man's firm abdomen, and then went down to cover the man's dejected high spirits, "Go and try? Huh?"

Boss Qin beside Tan Jiping also held one in his arms, and agreed with a smile, "I've heard that Yi Lian, who is beautiful in the imperial capital, has very wet hands and a sweet mouth. Boss Tan likes him every time he comes. This is my experience." gone."

Yi Lian is the number one young master in the imperial capital, and most people don't pay attention to him. He immediately hums softly, sits on Tan Jiping's body, holds Tan Jiping's face reverently, winks like silk, gently parting his red lips, and says coquettishly, "Tan Jiping Anyway, people want..."

Boss Qin was on fire when he saw it, and rubbed the person in his arms desperately. The person in his arms hit Boss Qin's chest lightly with a powder fist, "I hate it." Because Tan Jiping was here, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Tan Jiping looked at the beauty in front of him, and couldn't bear the slightest desire.

He tugged at his tie irritably.

Yi Lian didn't believe that any man could escape from him, so he climbed onto Tan Jiping's shoulder, "Let's go—"

Tan Jiping half-closed his eyes, pushed Yi Lian away, and Yi Lian fell to the side in surprise, "Mr. Tan?"

Tan Jiping stood up, looked at him condescendingly, "Get lost."

……

"Welcome Director Tan, young and promising!"

"Have a drink and a drink. From now on, we will all be colleagues. If you look up and look down, let me know if you have something to do. You are welcome!"

"I heard that Director Tan used to work in the United States..."

"..."

Six high-level executives from the radio station came. After drinking for three rounds, Tan Xiao couldn't hold back and found an excuse to slip out.

He went to the public restroom, washed his face, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt. In the mirror, the young man's cheeks were slightly red, and even his neck was faintly covered with a layer of pink. Intoxicating colors.

He took off his tie and stuffed it into his pocket. He was barely conscious, and his steps were already a little staggering.

Drink a little too much.

Tan Xiao shook his head, but before he could refocus his eyes, he was suddenly thrown down by a huge mountain.

"Ah—" Tan Xiao fell heavily on the floor.

"Little beauty, I caught you again, look at you, hiccup, let's see where you are going this time!"

Tan Xiao raised his arm against the thing that was like a pig's head trying to get on his face——

Why is it him again!

"Hey—! Wake me up!"

Tan Xiao's motor nerves were paralyzed by alcohol, his hands and feet were weak, and the fat pig man was also drunk, but he took advantage of his weight, successfully controlled the beauty's obstructive hand, and impatiently kissed and bit Tan Xiao's neck.

"what!"

Tan Xiao's voice was weak, and this cry of pain was sore and feeble, but it seemed to be a slap with unknown meaning. The fat pig man was very excited when he heard it, and he was so daring that he took Tan Xiao's pants off without hesitation.

Just when the fat pig man was about to succeed, he was kicked into the air, hit the wall and rolled to the ground.

"Who the hell—ah! Ah! Don't hit—poof—"

Tan Xiao turned his head and saw Tan Jiping who was furious.

—Why is he here?

The pain on Tan Xiao's tailbone and the back of his head made him have no time to think about this problem. He tried to get up with difficulty. Tan Jiping's face was livid, and he grabbed Tan Xiao's collar and pulled him up. The fat pig man stumbled away.

Tan Xiao smiled drunkenly, "Mr. Tan, good, what a coincidence."

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