Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 31

Seeing that Aimee closed the door when going out, Shen Zhuo sat behind the desk and thought about it, and was going to go downstairs to bring some breakfast to the aunt selling porridge downstairs.

Just handed over all the obligations to the PR department, and forgot to leave a meal for him.

Shen Zhuo took off his coat from the hanger and put it on, walked back to his desk and took out his mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone was still on, showing that an unread text message had just entered.

It still belongs to Su Jingcheng.

Shen Zhuo unlocked the lock screen, casually clicked on the text message and glanced at it. There were four simple words on it: Reply received.

Is it because he is afraid that he will not go at night?

Shen Zhuo stared at the text message with great interest for a long time, but he really couldn't imagine Su Jingcheng sitting in the office typing every word of the text message.

In his memory, Su Jingcheng is very tired of sending messages, he likes to call directly when he has something to do, and he always thinks that sending text messages is a ridiculous way.

Shen Zhuo asked him the reason why he was reluctant to send messages before. He remembered that Su Jingcheng told him that it was easier to hear the tone of another person clearly on the phone, but the attitude of that person could not be seen in words.

According to Su Jingcheng's original words, only those who have the courage to call directly will send text messages to solve the problem.

I don't understand why Boss Su didn't call this time, but insisted on sending text messages.

I don't know if the slap in the face hurts or not.

Shen Zhuo tapped left and right on the phone screen with his fingers, and turned back: It's rare for Chairman Su to appreciate his face, I'll treat you, see you at 07:30.

After sending, Shen Zhuo put the phone back into his pocket, opened the door and prepared to go downstairs.

This is the busiest time when I just started working, and the elevator should be very idle. "Ding Cheng" does not have a special elevator for the time being, so Shen Zhuo is going to go downstairs to buy breakfast while there are few people.

The elevator happened to stop at the top floor, Shen Zhuo pressed the door to go in, went all the way down, and stopped when he reached the sixth floor.

The door opened, and Xu Yi revealed a hairy head behind the elevator door.

Seeing Shen Zhuo, Xu Yi seemed to be taken aback for the first second, and then showed a very sunny smile.

"Mr. Shen, good morning!" Xu Yi stretched out a hand and waved it like a beckoning cat.

"Morning, come in." Shen Zhuo nodded with a smile, put his hands on the number keys, and asked softly, "Which floor do you want to go to?"

"It's on the first floor, I'll go downstairs to buy breakfast from Aunt Yang~"

Xu Yi stretched out his hand to press the floor while talking, the downward force of the elevator just made his fingers brush Shen Zhuo's right hand on the number.

"Hey..." Xu Yi immediately withdrew his hand and put his back behind his back like a thief, "Boss Shen, you go to the first floor too, everything is pressed."

Shen Zhuo withdrew his right hand, rubbed Xu Yiza's shaggy head by the way, and helped him to press down a few dull hairs on his head, and smiled slightly: "I'll also go to the breakfast shop downstairs to buy some Food, auntie's surname is Yang?"

Xu Yixiang shrunk his neck back, put his hands on his head to keep Shen Zhuo from moving, and muttered, "Yes, her house is in a nearby alley, and she comes here every morning to set up a stall at [-]:[-]."

Shen Zhuo seldom pays attention to these things, and he was a little surprised when he heard this, "How do you know so clearly?"

Xu Yi's smiling face drooped immediately, looking like he was about to collapse, and he said in frustration: "Hey! Mr. Shen, you don't know the vocal teacher that Director Yu found for me! It's the one who composed the music, how perverted! Every day Ten hours of practice! Ten!!! I haven't been home for days!"

Yu Linjiang was abruptly dragged by Wen Pei to support Shen Zhuo, and he also found an old friend in his circle who was engaged in music to bring Xu Yi, from sound practice to composition.

Shen Zhuo was too busy to take care of himself before, so he didn't have time to inquire. He only heard Yu Linjiang's feedback that the teacher thought Xu Yi was good and promising, so he didn't care about it anymore.

Now hearing Xu Yi's complaint, Shen Zhuo couldn't help but take a careful look at the child in front of him. There were big dark circles under Xu Yi's eyes, and he looked like he didn't have enough sleep.

"Could it be that you just finished practicing at five o'clock today?" Shen Zhuo coughed twice, and said with a guilty conscience.

Xu Yi cried out with a "bark", feeling so wronged that he couldn't be more wronged. He rubbed his eyes: "Mr. Shen! I didn't rest until three o'clock. After playing for a while, you found out!"

"...I'm sorry," Shen Zhuo was deeply condemned in his heart, he reached out and patted Xu Yi's head, "I was not in a good mood this morning, it has nothing to do with you playing games."

Xu Yi blinked his eyes twice, and two tears came out from his eye sockets.

One left and one right hang on both sides, only two, not one more.

"Don't cry," Shen Zhuo fumbled left and right, finally took out a few napkins from a pocket, reached out to help Xu Yi wipe his eyes, and comforted himself, "There is nothing wrong with playing games, Xiao Xiao Le is about puzzles, it’s good, just relax.”

Xu Yi hiccupped and said aggrievedly, "Then can I still share customs clearance records in Moments?"

Fuck, why do you still share customs clearance records to hurt each other? !

Shen Zhuo rejected thousands of times in his heart, and seeing Xu Yi start to blink again, he sighed: "Yes, share it, it's very good."

"Hey, Boss Shen is the best!" Xu Yi's face turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and even the two golden peas that were just squeezed out quickly retracted. He showed eight teeth and smiled at Shen Zhuo: " Is Mr. Shen also going downstairs to buy breakfast?"

Shen Zhuo felt that he had promised something terrible just now, and he couldn't immediately renege on it, so he nodded: "Go and buy some porridge."

"Then I'll treat you~" Xu Yi took out his wallet from one of the two pockets on the buttocks of his ripped jeans, and shook it in front of Shen Zhuo, "We can still eat two baskets of barbecued pork from that shop!"

Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then took Xu Yi's wallet, stuffed it back into his pocket, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll pay for it. When you make a lot of money in the future, treat me to dinner." gone."

"Oh..." Xu Yi, who was rejected, lowered his head, thought for a while and raised his head again, "I should be able to treat you to dinner when the new song is released!"

Shen Zhuo smiled gently, and said softly, "Okay, I'll wait for your meal."

He retracted his gaze, staring at the gradually descending floors.

After staying with people of Xu Yi's age for a long time, Shen Zhuo can feel more and more what he lacks.

He has no vigor and vitality, and if he stays with someone as energetic as Xu Yi for a while, he will not be able to keep up with Xu Yi's jumping thinking, and will feel tired.

Sometimes Shen Zhuo felt like someone who had been dug out of the coffin abruptly. Although he was already decayed, he still survived in the world with a hardcover appearance.

This made Shen Zhuo feel very panicked, at some point, he even began to worry that his flesh and blood would be separated suddenly and he would be dead on the spot.

The more times he thought about it, he gradually got used to it, but he began to worry again, in case he frightened other people in full view.

How terrible.

"reached!"

Xu Yi's clear and clean voice rang in Shen Zhuo's ears, and he also caught Shen Zhuo's attention back. He smiled and stopped his own thoughts.

The two bought breakfast and went upstairs again.

Arriving at the floor, when I got off the elevator, I suddenly thought of something. I just walked out of the elevator door, turned around and pressed the keypad to open the door, and looked at Shen Zhuo who was still in the elevator: "Mr. Shen? Are you busy tonight? "

Shen Zhuo paused: "What's wrong?"

Xu Yi still had a barbecued pork bun in his mouth, and he swallowed the last bite of barbecued pork, showing a bright smile: "I must still be practicing at six o'clock, Mr. Shen, you can take a look after get off work, didn't you ask yesterday?" Am I practicing well?"

Shen Zhuo smiled, remembering the planned itinerary for tonight: "I can't do it today, let's do it another day, I'll go and have a look next time."

Xu Yi curled his lips, seemed to want to say something but didn't say it, took out a char siu from the plastic bag: "Okay, then it's done~ I'm going to practice."

"Go." Shen Zhuo beckoned, watching Xu Yi's bouncing back slowly disappear from sight, and then closed the elevator door.

Really too young, Shen Zhuo thought.

***

Su Jingcheng made an appointment at 07:30, but the venue was finally not at "Xiangji", but at Wugu Porridge Square.

Although neither is pleasant.

Shen Zhuo got off work from "Dingcheng" at 05:30 on time, and drove home in a small Ford.I took a shower, took off my suit, and put on a casual outfit again. My hair was a little less, I combed it intentionally during work, and put a few strands on my forehead, which made me look very casual.

Because he was worried that meeting Su Jingcheng would affect his appetite, Shen Zhuo specially ordered a good takeaway before taking a bath, and then slowly prepared to go to the appointment after eating.

When he arrived at Wugu Congee Square at 35:5, [-] minutes late, Shen Zhuo felt quite satisfied.

Although it has a popular name, it still doesn’t change the fact that this store belongs to a small group of consumers. A porridge shop is opened in a lot of land with a lot of money, and there is a flower table outside, separated by a yard. I have raised ecological fish, I can't think of any other explanation except that the boss has something wrong.

Except for a courtyard for viewing, the pavement is not big, the decoration is quite classical, and the door is still round.

Standing on the left, right, and right sides in front of the door was the welcome etiquette. When Shen Zhuo walked in, he felt like he was walking on a red carpet.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" A beautiful woman greeted the guests with a bright smile.

Shen Zhuo replied with a stiff face, "Su Jingcheng."

"Is it Mr. Shen?" The beautiful woman who greeted the guests smiled even more prettily, "Mr. Su is already waiting for you, this way please."

Shen Zhuo followed the beauty to welcome the guests and walked through a corridor that looked like a decoration. After going around and around, the beauty who greeted the guests finally stopped in front of a room and knocked lightly on the door: "Su Dong , Mr. Shen is here."

Shen Zhuo twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the red lanterns hanging on the corridor, and thought that Dong Su's name really didn't match this antique place.

The door of the box is also of ancient style, with wooden carvings on the upper window grilles and lower wood carvings, making it exquisite, and the human voice is slightly distorted when it comes out from inside.

"come in."

Maybe it's because the wooden material has a sense of wear and tear of history, Shen Zhuo felt that he seemed to hear some lingering helplessness from this sentence.

The beauties who welcomed the guests stepped back, Shen Zhuo gently pushed the door, but the pear wood door frame was fixed with modern materials, and there was no sound when it was pushed open.

It seems that in order to conform to the overall tone, even the lights in the room were dim. Su Jingcheng was sitting in the box, when she saw Shen Zhuo coming in, she raised her eyes slightly, and gave him a meaningful look.

Very forbearing, but also with a vague ambiguity.

"Well, are you having fun?"

The author has something to say: Su Zhaza: There is a feeling of wanting to marry the baby Zhuozhuo and come in O(∩_∩)O~~

Shen Zhuo: Get lost.

Xu Yi: I'm going to cry...

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The thought of immediately cowarding Su Zhazha. .I am very happy.

The manuscript box fungus that only exists in the manuscript box said happily.

The author Jun is coming back this afternoon, do you miss her? (*^__^*) She secretly told me last night that you used to call her Xiao Tiantian, but now you call her Duan Xiaojun, so she decided to throw the last A short chapter →_→ and tomorrow will be stretching and abuse activities.

Bo bo bo bo!