Louis' 13

"Mr. Duan, this is the list of new graduating students in each branch this year." Manager Wang, who is in charge of personnel, handed over the folder respectfully: "A total of 37 people have signed labor contracts. Eight postgraduate diplomas, three of whom graduated from the XX Business School in Canada, five graduated from M University. Twenty undergraduate graduates, [-] of them are from M University..."

Duan Xiaohui glanced at the list, closed the folder and handed it back: "Arrange these students to go to military training. The person in charge of the expansion center is at Assistant Xiao's phone number."

Manager Wang didn't ask a word, just nodded.

"In our company, there are many graduates from University of M?" Duan Xiaohui lit a cigarette and asked, as if chatting.

The boss chatted, but Manager Wang didn’t dare to treat it as a chat: “University M is one of the best schools in our city A. It is a [-] college. Some of the majors are among the best in the country, and graduates are very popular. If you can enter our Da Yao's is the best of them all..."

"Really? International finance is considered a good major?"

Poor Manager Wang couldn't figure out the boss's thoughts and tendencies, so he said ambiguously, "It's not bad... I don't know everything..."

Duan Xiaohui raised his eyebrows, and pointed at Manager Wang with his hand holding a cigarette: "If it's not good, just say it's not good, why don't you play sloppy with me."

Manager Wang nodded embarrassingly and said, "I need to learn more from Mr. Duan."

Duan Xiaohui signaled that he could leave.

When Manager Wang was about to open the door, Duan Xiaohui added: "A few days ago, someone missed an interview. Please send me his information. Louis. The road on the road is easy."

Manager Wang was very efficient, and within 10 minutes, he handed over the original version of Louis' materials.

Duan Xiaohui looked at the well-proportioned two-inch ID photo on the information form, stretched out his fingers, flicked it, and put his hand on the table casually: "Let me put it here first."

Manager Wang went out with the front foot, and Alex, the financial director, came in with the back foot.

Group financial statements for the first half and budget for the second half.The total score of each branch is thick.

Discussed with Alex for nearly an hour, until the stunned Instructor Luo called to thank him.

After finishing the matter at hand, the secretary came in with a cup of coffee.

Duan Xiaohui reached out to pick up Louis' resume, and flipped through it with great interest.

Junior college, Chinese, 21 years old...

The content of the three pages is quickly read.Duan Xiaohui closed the folder and threw it on the desktop in front of him.

Louis' handwriting is very neat, like a primary school student, stroke by stroke, with a little roundness without edges and corners.Like him.

Duan Xiaohui stared at the photo, but recalled in his mind that day when the sliding door opened at the elevator entrance, the boy panicked——

The boy is about [-] or so tall, and his figure is thin and long, which is common for this age group.Because he was thin, he showed his stature. He wore a well-proportioned white short-sleeved shirt. The collar button was unbuttoned, and the collarbone was not exposed. Only the beautiful indentation under the Adam's apple could be vaguely seen, which fluctuated slightly due to the rapid swallowing.And his right hand, tightly scratching his palm.Heh, who would believe that he was not nervous?

interesting.

The index finger of his right hand was bent, and he knocked on the table with inertia.Then he took off the two-inch ID photo and put it in his wallet.

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On Friday, Louis asked Shen Huan to watch a movie.

In fact, Louis didn't want this node to come out to join in the fun at all.

Firstly, he is short of money, secondly, he will spend more after watching a movie on weekend nights, and thirdly, it is hard to get a ticket for the premiere, and there is no concept of special ticket at all...

It all boils down to money.

It's just that Shen Huan is a diehard fan of Levi's, and he has been clamoring to watch the Matrix 2 for the first time a few months ago. Today's premiere, even if Louis borrows money, the movie will not be able to escape.

Louis thought about it carefully in the morning, and booked a session at 10 o'clock in the evening.It's two hours and [-] minutes long, and it's not too early to end. At most, I can buy a cup of milk tea or something, and both of us can catch the last train...

Feeling guilty, I worked overtime at work for a while, turned off the computer at seven o'clock and went downstairs.

While waiting for the elevator, he sent a text message to Shen Huan: Get off work right away, see you at the entrance of the theater later.

His mobile phone is still a Nokia candy bar he just bought in his junior year, and he has been using it until now.At that time, he worked part-time plus the living expenses given by his parents, and he was richer than now.

I bought a big meat bun for two yuan downstairs in the unit, and hurriedly walked to the platform while gnawing on it.

I didn't pay attention when crossing the road and almost hit a turning Mercedes.

Louis bent down to apologize, and when he looked up, he saw the bus he was going to take slowed down and pulled into the stop, so he ran away without even seeing the other party's reaction.

Duan Xiaohui in the Mercedes couldn't laugh or cry.Seeing the boy stuff the buns into his mouth, he obviously wanted to drive a car and ran away.

The hem of his white shirt fluttered like a little pigeon flapping its wings.The oblique black backpack slapped on his waist and hips as he ran. The boy's legs were long and straight.Duan Xiaohui suddenly became a little absent-minded.

"Hey, why are you so dazed?" The woman in the co-pilot didn't see the car driving for a long time, and stopped to paint lipstick to look at him: "The back is blocked. It's not easy to park at Wanji, so don't be late and enter the venue .”

"In time." Duan Xiaohui smiled and restarted the car.

It is said that the sesame seeds fall into the tip of the needle, which could not be more coincidental.

If he hadn't known that Assistant Xiao didn't have that kind heart, Duan Xiaohui would have almost thought that the reserved seat was a scheming product.

The last row is centered on 8/9/10/11.

Shen Huan sat on the 8th, holding the popcorn and concentrating on waiting for the start.

When Louis saw the neighbor who came in 5 minutes behind, he instantly felt that it was a wise choice to take number 8.

Duan Xiaohui greeted Louis and sat down next to each other.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw almost at the same time that the boy beside him moved away from him.

This somewhat pretentious and casual action inexplicably pleased Duan Xiaohui. He didn't know what to think, and his originally calm mood suddenly became happy.Very happy.

The beam of light above the head is changing, and the betting is on the big screen, which is wonderful.

Louis sat upright, with an extremely focused expression, as if he had devoted himself to the movie.

Mu Yaran deliberately made trouble for Duan Xiaohui, holding popcorn and forcing him to eat it.

"Don't make trouble." Duan Xiaohui stopped in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to push Mu Yaran's hand away.While dodging, he turned his head sideways to Louis, and happened to see Louis' right hand resting on his lap.

His palms were facing upwards, and his thumbs were touching the place near his little fingers. Even in the dim light, it could still be seen that this was not a relaxing movement.

Duan Xiaohui was slightly taken aback, and quickly glanced at the screen.Not a very tense plot.So--

"Just make a fuss." Mu Yaran pushed forward, and stretched out her finger holding the popcorn again.

Because of avoiding, Duan Xiaohui "accidentally" bumped into Louis' arm.Sure enough, the body is tense.

"I'm sorry." Duan Xiaohui patted him on the shoulder and approached him softly to apologize.

Louis twitched the corner of his mouth to express that it was okay, and didn't even look at him.

On the other hand, Shen Huan, listening to the movement, looked over curiously.

Duan Xiaohui grabbed Mu Yaran's hand and resumed his sitting position: "Yaran, you are disturbing others."

Mu Yaran stuck out her tongue, obediently surrendered and watched the movie.

When the movie ended, the crowd that was almost full left the venue very slowly.The four of them were stuck at the end, unable to leave even if they wanted to.

Mu Yaran rubbed her stomach, and shook Duan Xiaohui's hand: "Old Duan, I want to eat supper."

"Okay." Duan Xiaohui nodded in agreement, then turned to Louis and Shen Huan naturally: "Xiao Lu, let's go together."

"You're welcome, Mr. Duan." Louis shook his head: "We should go back."

Duan Xiaohui smiled: "Tomorrow is the weekend off, it's better to be late than to be late, let's eat something before going back."

Shen Huan has been looking at Duan Xiaohui up and down, and immediately took over the words enthusiastically: "Where is Mr. Duan's high school? Actually, Louis and I both like to make friends, but it's too late today, the last bus at eleven o'clock..."

"Let the old Duan take you off." Mu Yaran's shrewd eyes rolled, and he took Mr. Duan as the driver for granted: "Let's go together, just treat it as the old Duan's apology, I bumped into this little brother just now. Right, old Duan ?”

Old Duan nodded seriously: "Yes."

Louis: "..."

The four discussed it, and of course the main forces were Mu Yaran and Shen Huan.Immediately, I decided not to go out to look for it, so I ate supper at the Hong Kong People's Tea Restaurant on the fourth floor of Wanji.

Hong Kong People is one of the best Cantonese restaurants in City A, with authentic taste and high prices. It is said that the chef was hired from Hong Kong with a lot of money by the boss.

Mu Yaran ordered food familiarly, and when he asked Louis and Shen Huan, Louis couldn't help but said, "Why don't you have a butter pig?" Seeing the eyes of the two people looking over at the same time, he stuttered to add One sentence: "I heard it's a sign..."

Mu Yaran smiled happily: "Xiao Lu, how do you know that butter pig is my favorite?"

"I don't know." Louis said dryly, "I just heard from my colleagues that Hong Kong people's butter pigs are delicious..."

"Oh, why are you so cute." Mu Yaran made a grimace: "I'm kidding you." After a pause, he said solemnly: "I've been losing weight recently, so I reluctantly gave up. Otherwise, the old duan won't love me if I'm too fat. Yes No?"

"Okay, just shut up." Duan Xiaohui glanced at Louis, who was looking at the table.

Shen Huan interrupted: "Sister Yaran, you are not fat."

"Your Hong Kong-style milk tea," just as the waiter came to deliver drinks, Louis pushed the Hong Kong milk tea to Shen Huan: "It's also a signature, drink it quickly."

Duan Xiaohui looked at it, and for some reason, he heard the same subtext as himself - drink quickly, shut up quickly.Then I couldn't help but laugh a little bit.

If Shen Huan's response was just a general enthusiasm at the beginning, after hearing the news that Duan Xiaohui was the boss of Dayao, the enthusiasm and bright eyes almost reached the point where a blind person could see it.

Louis was very reticent, and his words were like gold.

Duan Xiaohui was polite and flawless.

Mu Yaran watched it with gusto, and really thought it was much better than the movie.

After paying the bill at 11:30 and going out, Louis resolutely pressed Shen Huan's hand of approval, politely declined Duan Xiaohui's suggestion to give away separately, and said that he would take a taxi back.

It was obvious that Shen Huan was unhappy.

Reluctantly, Mu Yaran asked for the numbers of Lu Yi and Shen Huan respectively, saying that they would go out to play together another day.

Shen Huan smiled again: "Okay, okay, Sister Yaran and I hit it off right away, and we will definitely make an appointment to play together next time."

Duan Xiaohui picked up the car from the garage on the third floor, and followed the car in front of him a little bit forward: "Why are you so abnormal today?"

Mu Yaran, the co-driver, pointed his nose exaggeratedly: "Ah? Are you talking about me?" Before Duan Xiaohui's response, Mu Yaran was not annoyed, and smiled: "What did I say to make the great Mr. Duan come down?" Is it? Let me think about it...or the old duan won't love me if he's too fat?"

Duan Xiaohui ignored her and reached out to take the change to the toll collector.

"Oh," Mu Yaran pouted distressedly: "How about I make a phone call and explain to Xiaolu? Just say that I am talking nonsense, Duan is always a golden bachelor, and I, Mu Yaran, am just a little girl who has a one-sided love for a flower." Supporting roles, nothing at all."

Seeing Mu Yaran pretending to take out her mobile phone to dial, Duan Xiaohui didn't dare to take risks even if she knew she was playing tricks, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and holding down her movements with the other hand: "Don't make trouble."

Mu Yaran smiled for a while, then sighed with her shoulders bent: "Old Duan, you are so boring. How many years have we known each other? 20 years. What you told me the most is, don't make trouble. In your eyes, I He’s just a little kid who won’t grow up, right?”

The S600 drove out of the ground, and it didn't know when it started to drizzle outside.

"Hey, Xiaolu and the others." Just as Mu Yaran was about to move, Duan Xiaohui locked all the windows of the car.

The dark car film blocked all external sight, and the S600 slid by without a pause.At the same time, the sullen Shen Huan shook off Louis's hand that was trying to hold her, turned around and walked away angrily.

"The young couple had a conflict." Mu Yaran almost stuck to the car window, clicked his tongue twice: "I guess, could it be the fault of you, old Duan? Well, the plot should be like this. The little girl who just graduated I don't have a lot of experience in the world, but I found out that my poor and white boyfriend actually knew a super rich gold master, so the girl started thinking about what she shouldn't have... Xiaolu is so pitiful, she looks like the male lead in a Korean drama. , looking affectionately at the direction the heroine left in the rain, my heart was broken into dumpling stuffing..."

Duan Xiaohui focused on the road ahead: "Yaran, have you taken your medicine at night?"

"Will you be sad when I die?" Mu Yaran said with a playful smile, "Well, old Duan, just treat it as satisfying my curiosity. Anyway, I have helped you to protect you for so many years."

"meeting."

Mu Yaran stopped smiling, turned her head to look out the window, and spoke after a while, with a different weakness in her voice in the night: "I don't want to treat the old Duan anymore, it's boring. But," pretending to be weak has never been her thing The strengths quickly collapsed: "It's rare to see your performance that is as bad as tonight. I'm looking forward to Xiaolu."

Duan Xiaohui glanced at her, pulled the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

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【Sitting together and watching a movie on 7.18 is uncomfortable.Seeing Yaran again, I felt distressed and missed.Shen Huan seemed to like him. 】

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