lonely city, lonely love

In a not-so-big office, Mo Chen stared at the bad check in his hand, his expression was too late to adjust, his mouth was wide open, and his hands were trembling: "Write it casually?"

Raising his eyes, the dark eyes were calm and unwavering: "Is there something wrong?"

Mo Chen hurriedly took back the check with a standard smile: "No problem."

Came to the meeting room in a hurry, the casual expression on his face suddenly became extraordinarily solemn, and seemed to be flattering. He poured a glass of water and put it on the glass table: "The president said, just write whatever you want."

A check and a cup are pushed over.On the green check were the Chinese characters flying and dancing, which seemed vaguely familiar but I couldn't tell what the characters were for a while.Picking up the cup, the water temperature is just right, the standard three-quarters of the water capacity, no more, no less.

"Write casually?" Gu Anfeng raised his head, his vocal cords trembling a little.

"Yes." Mo Chen almost bowed his head. It seems that the author in front of him must have a background, and he must be careful when negotiating contracts in the future.

Gu Anfeng looked hesitantly at the pile of blanks in the check amount column, put it down gently, raised his head, his eyes were cold, and his voice was calm: "Thank you, I just hope to receive my salary in advance."

This was the first time he encountered such a situation. Mo Chen was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at the tightly closed office door, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and couldn't hold back his smile.

"Otherwise, you can tell it yourself?"

Gu Anfeng frowned, finally nodded, got up and came to the door of the president's office, just as his hand touched the doorknob, he heard Mo Chen's voice behind him: "The president said, you can go to the finance office to get the money."

Turning around and leaving, followed Mo Chen to the financial office downstairs. It was a little girl with big eyes. When she saw Gu Anfeng, she covered her mouth and laughed: "Oh, where is this handsome guy from?"

"It's our newly signed author." Mo Chen replied with a smile.

"So it's the author!" The little girl's round eyes were about to stick to Gu Anfeng's body, and she deliberately tapped on the keyboard to pretend that she was busy now, "Wait a minute, I have something to do now, wait a minute and you can take it." Money, wait a minute."

Gu Anfeng glanced at the little girl calmly: "Your job is to chat on QQ?"

The busy fingers stopped suddenly, then got up with a clatter, turned around and went to get things.His face was extremely ugly.

Mo Chen laughed, and patted Gu Anfeng's shoulder: "You, you really don't know what the little girl is thinking?"

He smiled, lowered his eyes, and didn't speak.How can you not know people's thoughts.Probably because I know this kind of thoughts too well, so I can easily pretend that I don't know.

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In the CEO's office, the air humidifier is continuously spraying out white mist, and the green plants on one side are swaying gently, lush.

His slender fingers pressed the phone on the table, and after a "beep", it was connected immediately.

"What's wrong?" The other party's voice was lazy.

"Does one of your staff sign a contract today?" The straight-to-the-point questioning method is his usual style.

"Wait a minute." There was a rattling sound of flipping things over the phone, and then the sound of a pen hitting the table, the voice was still lazy, "There is one, the author of "Lost."

"How do you communicate?"

"QQ."

"Give you a month's leave."

"What are you going to do?" The other party laughed, with a hearty voice with an ending, "Let me tell you, office romances are not allowed."

"Tell me your QQ password." After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to speak, he hung up the phone quickly.

After a while, a series of numbers appeared on the phone, as well as a smiling face: "I'm off work, happy work." You can imagine how arrogant the other party's smiling face is.

Looking at the password on the text message on the mobile phone, he logged in by accident.The editor's QQ is really not as busy as usual. As soon as it goes online, there are a lot of messages. After clicking to ignore all, I quickly found Gu Anfeng's QQ. Anxi is a god.

I knew it was him at a glance. After double-clicking to open it, there was a chat record. There were some simple words and phrases on it. The last chat was about asking for leave.Even in the QQ chat, Gu Anfeng's words are still very few, just like this person, only a few words, concise and to the point.Very deserted.

Opening the chat window, after hesitating for a long time, he sent a smiling expression, followed by a sentence: "Congratulations, the signing is successful."

After waiting for a long time, the other party still did not reply, so he quit QQ angrily.

The sky outside is not very good, the rolling dark clouds seem to rain at any moment, and there are faint thunder sounds in the depths of the clouds, from far to near.

Gu Anfeng stood at the door frowning, watching the heavy rain, and felt strongly for the first time what torrential rain was.The bean-sized raindrops were like small bombs, impacting and exploding in the ears.

Suddenly there was a huge force pushing me, and before I struggled, I came out.The rain did not hit him as expected.

Looking up, she met a pair of eyes with heavy smoky makeup. Danfeng eyes were narrow and long, and the smile on her lips was ruffian. The iconic earring on the right ear was shining even on a cloudy and rainy day.

"Master Mo!" Gu Anfeng felt that he might have gotten lucky, how could he still meet his idol when he went out?And he is an idol who holds an umbrella for himself.

With one hand in his pocket, Young Master Mo was not afraid of being recognized by passers-by. He smiled evilly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to sign a contract." The idol's inquiry is naturally responsive. "And you?"

"I'm here for an interview." Young Master Mo glanced behind Gu Anfeng, his smile gradually deepened, and he approached gently, his voice stretched out, revealing a soul-stirring charm, "Are you with me?"

Faced with the constantly enlarged idol's face, the exquisite makeup on it is also continuously enlarged, and it is still flawless.Gu Anfeng could even clearly see the glittering pearl on it.Involuntarily swallowing his saliva, Gu Anfeng stiffened all over, and then took a step back indistinctly.But he was quickly pulled back, almost crashing into his arms.

The strange man's breath came to his nostrils, and the sound of metal pendants colliding was heard, which was clear and terrifying.

"You're going to get wet." Young Master Mo said softly, with an incredible gentleness.

Gu Anfeng hurriedly lowered his head to cover up his panic, but his ears turned slightly red.