It turns out that I love you

The meeting was held on time, and the heads of various departments reported the plans and progress of various matters to Gong Xinuo concisely as usual.

There is no problem in the engineering design plan, and the use of office has certain limitations on the design. Presumably, the design concepts of other competitors are similar, and no one will have much advantage in this regard.

However, Zhang Fu's plan still has its advantages. According to his design concept, the building will automatically turn on the whole-body lighting function after sunset. At that time, the whole building will shine brightly, like a star shining at night.

Using the latest environmental protection and energy-saving design, energy is stored during the day for lighting at night.

The Engineering Budget Department re-calculated the cost estimate, which was almost the same as Gong Xinuo's estimate.

The only thorny issue is how to gain the trust of the chairman of ATS Co., Ltd. and other directors. Chairman Hong Minqi will come to China next week to inspect several companies participating in the bidding, and decide to deliver the project according to the strength of each company. which company.

At the end of the meeting, Gong Xinuo and Chi Ying talked alone for a long time to determine how to receive Chairman Hong Minqi. Chi Ying will send the written contact process to Gong Xinuo as soon as possible for his reference.

After finishing the business, Gong Xinuo turned off the computer, turned his stiff neck, and was reminded by Wang Yuzhong, only to realize that it was noon before he knew it. He had eaten and slept until eight o'clock in the evening.

Gong Xinuo picked up his phone after waking up, and there was no text message or missed call record. It is impossible for Yuan Jingkun to be so obedient and not harass him, there must be something wrong.

After having lunch at Zhou Yingjun's house, Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xi didn't stay for long. After returning home, Gong Xi danced and drew in the room alone, entertaining himself without Yuan Jingkun's company.

Yuan Jingkun fiddled with the phone all the time, struggling whether to call Gong Xinuo.

Why is he the one who takes the initiative to call every time? No, Gong Xinuo has to call him first if he says anything this time, and he has to put on a high profile.

Yuan Jingkun pressed the phone after a while, and the screen of the phone flickered to show the time.

The whole afternoon passed silently, and the phone did not respond.

He knew Gong Xinuo's phone number by heart, entered the number back and forth several times, hesitated to press the call button, and quit directly every time, he must not be soft-hearted.

After dark, after dinner, Yuan Jingkun couldn't hold back anymore. He tossed and turned on the bed with his mobile phone in his hands, calling the phone from his home phone, and making calls from his phone at home, proving that the phone answered all the questions.Why haven't you called yet?

Yuan Jingkun was a little impatient.

When Yuan Jingkun was about to surrender and admit defeat, he pressed the number unwillingly. Halfway through the loss, the phone prompted an incoming call. Now, Yuan Jingkun was happy.

Just as he was about to answer the call, he rolled his eyes, moved his finger away from the green key, and purposely rang a few more times.

Hurry up, who told you to call me now? !

The monotonous ringtone rang several times in succession, and Yuan Jingkun pressed the answer button when he felt that Gong Xinuo would hang up if he didn't answer again. As he expected, Gong Xinuo's voice showed a trace of anxiety: "Baby, why don't you answer the phone? ?”

Yuan Jingkun covered his mouth and laughed wildly, holding his collarbone protruding, trying to hold back his laughter, pretending to be indifferent: "What are you doing?"

Gong Xinuo was taken aback for a moment, Yuan Jingkun's voice was cold and his attitude was bad, which is rare.Are you still angry that he is not allowed to come over?So, the tone became softer: "Have you eaten yet?"

Yuan Jingkun likes Gong Xinuo coaxing him, likes Gong Xinuo's attitude towards him, likes Gong Xinuo being nervous and taking care of him, the opportunity is rare, how can he not make full use of it.Suppressing an unscrupulous smile, her tone was still lukewarm: "Eat."

Gong Xinuo quickly realized that he knew Yuan Jingkun so well, how could he not guess what he was thinking?Every move he made, Gong Xinuo knew his purpose and intention.

Gong Xinuo didn't need to think of a way to deal with him at all, he could poke Zhongyuan Jingkun's weakness with a single sentence: "Oh, it's okay, I'm dead."

"Ah...don't..." Yuan Jing sat up impatiently, afraid that Gong Xinuo would really hang up the phone. If that was the case, wouldn't he change from active to passive if he called again?

"Don't you have nothing to say to me?" Gong Xinuo smiled now.

I was fooled again!Yuan Jingkun tugged at the corner of the quilt angrily, why should he be afraid of him!Really, just hang up the phone when you hang up, who wouldn't!It's a big deal to call again, it's really annoying, and I was laughed at by him again.

"Humph!" Yuan Jingkun groaned for a long time, feeling ashamed and angry, and he couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he vented his grievances from his nose.

"Baby, I miss you." When Gong Xinuo said this kind of thing, his tone was the same as usual, but Yuan Jingkun could hear the difference in it. Probably only he could see, hear, observe, and recognize Gong so carefully. Xi Nuo showed tiny emotions.

Yuan Jingkun smiled again. Every time he got angry with Gong Xinuo, the duration was very short. After 3 minutes, his heart softened, and he couldn't hold on to the heat for 5 minutes. He would take the initiative to make up in the shortest possible time. Acknowledge your mistake.

In this regard, Gong Xinuo seemed to be small-minded. He was fine if he was not angry, and once he was angry, he would ignore Yuan Jingkun. A day or two was short. When they didn't know each other at first, a week was not long.

But every time after reconciliation, Gong Xinuo's attitude towards Yuan Jingkun is more gentle, considerate and caring than before.

On Monday, Ni Peng stopped at the entrance of the hospital on time.

Ten minutes later, Gong Xinuo, who was wearing a black windbreaker, walked towards the car. His expression was as usual, and he walked at a leisurely pace. Apart from the obvious emaciation, there was no sign of a weakling recovering from a serious illness.

After arriving at the company and getting out of the elevator, Gong Xinuo went straight to the innermost office, and Wang Yuzhong turned left to the Administration Department.

"Mr. Gong, morning!" The secretary outside stood up straight, with a soft voice, a sweet smile, and a polite greeting.

"Morning." Gong Xinuo swiped his card and entered the office, his eyes swept past her.

Wang Yuzhong was arranging work for the new recruits, when Gong Xinuo appeared behind them at some point: "Excuse me."

Wang Yuzhong sat without moving, turned the chair to watch him, the new employee stood up nervously without knowing it, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Gong..." I didn't know what to say after that.

Gong Xinuo held a broken hanger in his hand and faced Wang Yuzhong: "What's going on?"

Wang Yuzhong laughed: "It's broken. The weather is too cold, and you have used it for too long, and the plastic is easy to crack."

"It's the third one." Gong Xinuo said, folding the remaining parts into small pieces.

"Then is it still useful for you? How about I give you one first." Wang Yuzhong thought, what does this have to do with the number.

"Yes, there are two more." Gong Xinuo threw the plastic in his hand into the trash can at his feet. "When did you buy this?"

"You bought this." Wang Yuzhong reminded him.

"Oh, that's right." Gong Xinuo obviously didn't remember when and where he bought it, turned and left without saying anything else.

Wang Yuzhong didn't send him off, and then sorted out the materials at hand. The new employee patted his chest, sat down relaxedly, stared at the remains of the hanger in the trash can, and wondered: "It's already cracked, why does Mr. Gong have to break it into pieces? Just throw it away?"

"I'm angry." Wang Yuzhong knew Gong Xinuo's temper best.

"Ah, is that so? Then what should we do?" The new employee couldn't help but wonder, seeing no signs of anger from Gong Xinuo's calm face and tone.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Wang Yuzhong patted the new employee's shoulder to comfort him, and continued to explain the work he should complete today.

Gong Xinuo changed into a set of tailor-made and expensive suits that were only worn when receiving important guests, which made him even more noble and handsome.

Chi Ying and Zhang Fu stood beside him, one on the left and the other on the right. Chi Ying served as the interpreter. In fact, Gong Xinuo was not ignorant of Korean. He had general listening, speaking, reading and writing skills, but not at the proficient level.

Gong Xinuo used to have a boss who was Korean. He insisted on communicating with people only in his mother tongue and refused to use English or other languages.

However, the translators inevitably made omissions during the translation process. In order to avoid the problems caused by this, Gong Xinuo worked hard to learn Korean by himself. In just three months, he basically mastered the commonly used vocabulary between them. , Anyway, I can have a normal communication with him, so I won't talk to a duck.

When Gong Xinuo was working in Hong Kong, he seemed innately incapable of learning Cantonese. He could understand it, but he couldn’t learn it. Fortunately, his superior could understand Mandarin. In the end, he spoke his Mandarin, and his superior spoke his superior’s Cantonese. affect each other's communication.

Several vice presidents and heads of various departments lined up to welcome the arrival of Chairman Hong Minqi and other directors of the ATS Zhushi Association.

Chairman Hong Minqi has a well-proportioned figure, with a yellow and white shirt and a gray suit, he looks young and full of energy, not at all like a man who is nearly fifty years old.

Silver-haired, square face and broad forehead, fair skin, with a gentle smile on his face, holding Gong Xinuo's hand affectionately, they have known each other for many years, they can be called old friends.

The two greeted each other in the language of the other country, and introduced the identities of the staff behind them to each other.

After the greetings were over, Gong Xinuo led the way, and Hong Minqi and his group walked inside. The purpose of their visit was to inspect the strength of the M&B branch and visit their working conditions and environment.

Respecting the habits of Koreans, all staff change into disposable slippers before entering each department.The details often play a crucial role, and we must not make mistakes that result in small losses.

Gong Xinuo personally introduced the M&B Group's corporate development history and corporate culture to him, and the person in charge of that department would explain their work content to him in whichever department he transferred to. Most of them stayed in the engineering design department and the quality department.

In the meeting room of the Engineering Design Department, Zhang Fu explained the entire design plan and construction process for them, and used [-]D technology to show the physical effect of the completed office building, simulated the entire construction process, and used animation technology to show the usage conditions; in the Engineering Budget Department, Cui han fully explained the accuracy and rationality of the budget through the table comparison chart; in the engineering quality department, the person in charge showed all the building materials needed one by one, including quality inspection reports with legal effect issued by various authoritative departments Book……

Hong Minqi communicated with Gong Xinuo in a low voice from time to time, several directors raised various questions from time to time, and the heads of the departments involved all gave perfect answers. set of countermeasures.

To them, a few innocuous questions are not taken seriously at all, and they cannot be troubled.

Hong Minqi and several directors took a short break in the VIP reception room. Gong Xinuo's body has not yet fully recovered, and he kept moving his mind, walking, and talking all morning. It was really exhausting and he couldn't hold on , Taking advantage of the gap, tidy up the instruments in the bathroom.

"Chairman Hong is quite satisfied with us, and the directors don't seem to have any objections. If there is no accident, this project must belong to us." Gong Xinuo took out a tissue and wiped off the sweat on his forehead, his voice weak. "Council Cui, who is in charge of the affairs here, speaks Chinese, and General Affairs can also speak Chinese. Your communication shouldn't be a problem."

Zhang Fu stared at the mirror, he knew what Gong Xinuo meant, this might be Gong Xinuo's last project in office.

Regarding Gong Xinuo's explanation, he did not say yes like before, but said he understood.

If Gong Xinuo is no longer his boss, he feels that he might lose his passion for design.He took out a tissue and handed it to Gong Xinuo, nodding to express his understanding.

Gong Xinuo wiped his hands, threw the paper towel into the trash can, propped his hands on the marble countertop, lowered his head, panting slightly quickly: "Give me 5 minutes." He needs to rest and adjust.

According to the original plan, lunch was settled in the company restaurant.

Authentic Korean food was served to them. After tasting it, Hong Minqi raised his thumb and praised: "This is the most authentic Korean food I ate in China."

Chi Ying explained with a smile: "This is the work of an authentic Korean chef."

"Oh, that's how it is." Hong Minqi laughed and poured Gong Xinuo a small glass of soju.

Zhang Fu calmly planned to drink for him, Gong Xinuo winked unnecessary, and drank the soju in the glass with Hong Min.

Hong Minqi put down his wine glass: "Well, how do you say this in Chinese?"

Gong Xinuo thought for a while, hesitated to speak, and couldn't think of suitable words for a while, Chi Ying rounded up the situation from the side: "Zongguang Gong spoke Korean with you, but he can't remember how to say it in Chinese."

Hong Minqi laughed loudly: "It's okay, I often do the same. Sometimes I speak too much English, and I can't remember Korean."

While joking, there was a small episode.

After the visit, Gong Xinuo politely declined Hong Minqi's invitation to have dinner in his own name, and promised him another day at the golf course to compare his skills.

Hong Minqi is an expert golfer. There is a golf course in the city where Gong Xinuo lives. Gong Xinuo is a diamond member and visits it occasionally.

After the temporary meeting, it was almost evening.

Wang Yuzhong accompanied Gong Xinuo back to the hospital, while the others packed their things and discussed where to have a big meal to relieve the fatigue caused by the high mental tension.

Zhang Fu was not in the mood, and used the excuse of picking up his son from the remedial class not to attend the party, watched Gong Xinuo's car drive out of sight, and then started the car in the opposite direction.

Through the mirror, Wang Yuzhong noticed that Gong Xinuo's complexion was not good. He frowned and closed his eyes. It took him a long time to catch his breath. He couldn't help being worried and reminded Ni Peng to slow down the car to reduce the discomfort caused by the bumps.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Gong Xinuo had no intention of going down, and kept his sitting posture unchanged.

Ni Peng opened the window glass on his side a little, the air circulation will help Gong Xinuo to breathe smoothly, and it can also reduce the temperature difference inside and outside the car.

The interior of the car was quiet, and Gong Xinuo's strenuous exhalation and inhalation could be heard particularly clearly. Wang Yuzhong stared at the reflector with good eyes, and his brows were knit together, even finding it difficult for him to breathe.

Gong Xinuo's right forearm was on the back of the driver's seat, his forehead was padded by his arm, and his left hand was pressed against his chest, resisting the intense pain. There is such a performance in front of you.

After such a stalemate for half an hour, the temperature inside the car became the same as that of the outside world. Ni Peng closed the window and exchanged glances with Wang Yuzhong.

Both of them felt that going on like this was not an option. What if the delay in time had a negative impact on Gong Xinuo's condition?No one can take responsibility.

Wang Yuzhong twisted his body, anxiously asked bluntly: "Mr. Gong, can you still go?" He estimated that Gong Xinuo was tired enough to walk back to the ward, and probably needed a wheelchair.

"Yes." Gong Xinuo let out a long breath, straightened his body, his pale to blue face startled them both. "Master Ni, please drive back. Thank you for your hard work."

Wang Yuzhong opened the car door for him, and Gong Xinuo found that he didn't even have the strength to lift his feet, so he barely got out of the car by supporting the back of the chair in front of him.

Pausing at the same spot for a moment, Gong Xinuo and Wang Yuzhong walked towards the hospital one after the other. Ni Peng didn't drive away until he saw them entering the hospital.

Gong Xinuo's vision was blurred, his footsteps were fluttering, and his energy was low. When he was about to walk to the ward, he met Jack who was coming towards him, and he stopped subconsciously.

Jack walked quickly and shrugged: "I'll tell you some bad news. Your one came and found you not there. You know, we can't lie, so..."

Things seemed to be within Gong Xinuo's expectations, he didn't show much surprise or panic, he didn't say anything, and he didn't rush in, but turned his head and said to Wang Yuzhong, "Is there any chewing gum?"

"Yes." Wang Yuzhong dug out a bottle of mint-flavored chewing gum in his bag, poured out one and handed it to Gong Xinuo.

Gong Xinuo drank shochu just now, and the taste of wine would definitely remain in his mouth. He didn't want Yuan Jingkun to smell it, and wanted to cover it up with the smell of chewing gum.

He chewed quickly a few times, spat it into the napkin that Wang Yuzhong delivered in front of him at the right time, and threw it into the trash can in a ball. After tidying up his clothes, he pulled himself together before entering the ward.

Wang Yuzhong was naturally left outside the door, lonely and envious.

Jack folded his arms, with a troubled expression on his face: "Tell me, should I give him a..." and jumped into Chinese again. "……Washboard?"

Wang Yuzhong smiled helplessly: "Zhang Junpei will teach you all these messy things!"

"What's wrong? In China, if a husband does something wrong, don't he have to kneel..." Jack insisted on saying those three words in Chinese. "...Washboard? It's definitely Gong's fault this time!"

Wang Yuzhong sneered: "I use the washing machine now, where can I find the washboard! Let's go, Zhang Junpei will pick you up for dinner later, let's go together, anyway, I have nothing to do at night, so I just happen to be with you."

"It's us who will accompany you. Also, you are..." Jack curled his lips, and another newly learned word came out. "……Bulb!"

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