Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

"Good morning." Tan Xiao said politely as he glanced at the two people who had come out too much.

"Good morning, Director Tan." Meng Lin held the tablet, turned around, leaned slightly - and gently poked Ouyang Yun with the elbow.

Ouyang Yun followed suit.

Tan Xiao walked down the stairs, frowning when he lowered his head.

I like to be quiet and not to be disturbed, and his amnesia is not a loss of sex. Tan Jiping brought someone here early in the morning, on purpose?

Tan Xiao was slightly dissatisfied.

Tan Jiping took off the apron, folded the edges and said, "The meeting will be postponed for an hour, I will send Xiaoxiao to the radio station, you go to the company first."

Ouyang Yun wanted to say something, but was dragged away by Meng Lin.

"Alright Mr. Tan," Meng Lin dragged Ouyang Yun to face Tan Xiao, and said with a light smile, "I'm sorry to bother you, please leave."

Tan Xiao nodded, "No."

The corner of Meng Lin's mouth twitched, "...goodbye."

Tan Xiao looked at the backs of the two going away, and frowned and gave Tan Jiping a look.

Tan Jiping poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him.

Tan Xiao took it and didn't drink.

Tan Jiping: "I've gotten used to them over the years, and I'm used to them. They come to the door when they have something to do. I didn't teach them well. It's my fault. I will correct it immediately."

Tan Xiao drank the water and sat at the dining table.

"I want to eat Grandma Li's tofu flower."

Tan Jiping put the sandwiches on the table, the fried eggs and ham were sizzling, and the cheese sauce was mellow and tempting.

"Grandma Li only opens in the afternoon." Tan Jiping pushed a glass of milk in front of him, "I'll pick you up after get off work in the afternoon, and there will be tofu flower."

Tan Xiao said yes, don't make trouble anymore, had breakfast with him, went upstairs and changed into pajamas, he couldn't tie his tie well.

Tan Jiping's fingers fluttered, and he tied a tie eight hundred times, if not a thousand. He finished Tan Xiao's tie in a short while.

"I used to wear a tie, did you help me?"

"No." Tan Jiping smoothed his shirt collar and buttoned his suit jacket. "You learned it yourself. The second time I saw you, you were wearing a formal suit at the debate meeting with a good tie. At that time, we hadn't together."

"When was that?"

"You are a junior, and the maple leaves of W are very red."

Tan Xiao thought for a while, and thoughtfully said: "A year later in autumn..."

Tan Jiping stopped his movements and hummed lightly, without reminding him that it was autumn seven years ago.

"I must be very handsome." Tan said with a smile.

Tan Jiping laughed loudly. He flicked the tip of Tan Xiao's nose and hugged him from behind.

Tan Xiao raised his head and looked at Tan Jiping from a side angle. The morning light shone into the room, and in the light and shadow of varying shades, Tan Jiping lowered his head, and he saw his reflection in his smiling black eyes.

"Handsome, dazzling."

Tan Xiao tugged at the hem of his clothes, noncommittal.

In the mirror, two men stood side by side, both wearing black formal attire, regardless of color.

The sun is rising in the east, today is a beautiful day.

Bringing Lanlan with him, Tan Jiping sent Tan Xiao to the radio station, and called two cars of bodyguards to wait at the entrance of the radio station, and act immediately if there is any change.

Fortunately, not many people know that Tan Xiao is sober, and the radio station is in a hurry but peacefully.

"I'll take you up." Tan Jiping walked behind Tan Xiao and hugged him into the elevator.In order to eliminate Tan Xiao's sense of strangeness, Tan Jiping plans to personally introduce those "strangers" who are close to him.

"Don't be nervous." Tan Jiping repeated, "Don't be nervous."

Tan Xiao was carrying his briefcase, smiling at Yan Yan, with a relaxed expression, without any nervousness.

On the contrary, Tan Jiping looked as if he was facing a big enemy. Tan Xiao was amused, held Tan Jiping with his backhand, pressed down the elevator floor that Tan Jiping had forgotten, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't be nervous."

Shui Yingying smiled with comfort, "Mr. Tan."

_Take it easy, Mr. Tan.

At this time, Tan Xiao suddenly overlapped with the past.

The same smile is like a flower, and the same heart is strong.

Time flies, and time is like a naughty boy, bringing Tan Xiao back to him in this way.

The light and the shadows are vivid, and the young man is still the same as before, without any change.

...almost got lost by him.

"Fortunately," Tan Jiping said, "fortunately, I didn't lose it."

"Huh?" Tan Xiao was puzzled, "It's here, do you want to play?"

Tan Jiping looked at Tan Xiao in a daze.

Tan Xiao clicked his tongue, and patted Tan Jiping's buttocks with his briefcase. The lingering sound lingered, and he said angrily, "Let's go."

Tan Jiping smiled and said, "I obey."

"The office is not bad," Tan Xiao turned around the leather chair, handed the briefcase to Tan Jiping, unbuttoned a coat button, and sat down, "This subordinate is a bit stupid. Well, that handsome young man Danfengyan, once you see him I just look like hell, do I look scary?"

Qian Yueqian: "..."

Zhao Xu: "..."

Qian Yueqian cleared his throat, "I am your secretary, Director Tan, have you lost your memory?"

Zhao Xu: "..."

Zhao Xu took a step back with foresight to avoid being affected, and looked at Qian Yueqian like a pitiful wretch.

Alas, what should I do if I still do this after working with Director Tan for so long?

Zhao Xu shook his head.

Tan Xiao said lightly, "Yes, don't you know, Secretary Qian?"

With a dark face, Tan Jiping took out the contents of Tan Xiao's briefcase, pointed to the documents, and then pointed to Qian Yueqian, and said solemnly: "Secretary Qian, Qian Yutong's younger brother, if you don't like it, open it."

"Oh, old Qian's brother." Tan Xiao seemed annoyed.

Qian Yueqian heaved a sigh of relief, he wouldn't be able to fire him, but the next moment he heard Tan Xiao's melodious male voice, who completely let go of defense, softly said: "Then let's fire."

Qian Yueqian: "..."

narrow victory!

Zhao Xu felt like a big scissors hand in his heart.

The director is mighty!Your Excellency is wise!Director, I love you!

Qian Yueqian gritted his teeth, "... Tan Xiaoyou is enough."

If it was really opened for him, where would he put his face? !The car is still impounded!

Pick him up right after work!

Tan Xiao laughed, "Just kidding you."

Qian Yueqian: "..."

Tan Xiao stood up and hooked his fingers at Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu went over obediently and said sincerely, "Director Tan, welcome back."

"Thank you." Tan Xiao stared at him for several seconds, with a generous expression, and patted him on the shoulder, "Go to work, call me if you need anything."

Zhao Xu: "Okay!"

Tan Xiao nodded, buttoned up his suit, and said, "Ping'er, let's go, let's talk to Lao Qian about life."

Qian Yueqian grinned, Tan Jiping glanced at him, his figure was rigid, sturdy, with a particularly strong sense of presence, and his eyes were rough.

"..." Qian Yueqian was speechless for the third time today.

Qian Yutong was at the branch office, and Zhao Xu followed, "Do you need me to see you off?"

Tan Jiping turned his eyes to him, "No need."

Zhao Xu: "...Okay, okay Mr. Tan."

"Oh right," Tan Xiao turned back and ordered, "At three o'clock in the afternoon, let me know and have a meeting."

Luo Feng slept until noon, as usual, he reached for his phone to check Weibo first.

Because Tan Xiao was secretly photographed on the way to work, he became a hot search again.

Luo Feng stared and looked carefully, Tan Jiping and Tan Xiao were in the sneak shot together, so he threw away the phone safely and continued to sleep with his head covered.

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I'm sorry I didn't oversleep yesterday (sorry let me laugh 23333 first), I will continue to update tomorrow, do you love you~ Happy New Year!