I become a fan of all people by fortune-telling

One o'clock noon.

Yunzhou Second Hospital.

Tang Yan initially refused Manager Lou's offer of helping his mother's fortune-telling. He never thought of using this skill to help patients check the cause of the disease.

The manager of the building has no hope for this matter.

Look at Tang Yan's face, it's fair and clean, he looks like a high school student, who would believe that he can tell fortunes?

However, after all, Tang Yan has a pleasant personality and is very popular in the department. Manager Lou also admires him as a talented student, so he gave Shan Yang a face and brought him to the hospital.

"Xiao Tang, after you go in for a while, don't tell my mother that you are a fortune teller." Manager Lou whispered to Tang Yan at the door, "If you see something, come out and tell me, her old man can't stand stimulation. "

After Tang Yan walked into the ward with a fruit basket, Manager Lou closed the door and asked Shan Yang beside him, "Can he really do it?" His tone was full of uncertainty.

Shan Yang was originally full of confidence, but when he saw the serious look on the manager's face, he suddenly felt confused, so he could only say, "Anyway, he was very accurate when he counted the rain last time."

"What is that? You can know it by just looking at the weather forecast." Manager Lou pouted, "Forget it, I didn't have any expectations. So many doctors and masters couldn't see it, so let him try it." Try it."

After entering the room with the fruit basket in her arms, Tang Yan sat by the bed and greeted Lou Manager's mother, falsely claiming that she was a volunteer helping the hospital and that she was here to visit an elderly patient today.

Lou's mother has a very good attitude towards Tang Yan. Although she looks old and haggard, her eyes are kind.

Sitting on the chair beside the bed, Tang Yan chatted with her for a while, and seized a certain opportunity to look at her for five seconds. Immediately, a transparent pop-up window appeared beside Lou Mu, and Tang Yan quickly Write down all the text in the pop-up window.

About 10 minutes later, Tang Yan ended the conversation and got up to go out.

Before going out, Tang Yan said to Lou's mother: "Auntie, if you have something on your mind, just tell your children, don't hold it in your heart. After all, blood is thicker than water."

When the mother of the building heard the words, her old face was slightly startled, and when she came back to her senses, the boy had already walked out of the ward.

When Shan Yang saw Tang Yan coming out, he immediately went up to meet him and asked, "How about it, can you see something, master?"

"Don't call me master." Tang Yan said helplessly, "I can see something..."

Manager Lou rushed to Tang Yan's side, "Did you really see it? What did you see?!"

"Lingtang's illness is a mental illness," Tang Yan said what he saw, "and it's related to your brother. I don't know much about the others, and I'm afraid you have to solve them."

Manager Lou was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then nodded without hesitation, and said to Tang Yan: "I see. Xiao Tang, you have worked hard today, go down first, and I will let Shan Yang take you back later."

After Tang Yan left, Shan Yang asked Manager Lou nervously: "What's the matter, isn't it right?"

"My mother is only my son, where is the brother?" Manager Lou sighed, "Forget it, you can go down and send Tang Yan back to the company."

Shan Yang was a little surprised, but since Manager Lou said that, he couldn't say anything, so he went downstairs with doubts, wondering if Tang Yan is really not a master fortune teller?

After getting in the car, Shan Yang half-jokingly said: "Xiao Tang, you are not sure this time, Mr. Lou has no brothers."

Tang Yan was also stunned when he heard the words. The pop-up window he saw had never had any wrong information. Could it be that he read it wrong just now?

Shan Yang comforted: "But it's true, Manager Lou didn't realize that he invited so many masters, so he can't make things difficult for you."

Lou Yang was in the upstairs ward, watched Shan Yang's car go away through the window, sighed softly, and drew the curtains to block the sunlight.

He sat on the chair by the bed, and was about to speak to his mother, but unexpectedly, his mother spoke first:

"Yangyang, a volunteer came here just now and chatted with me for a while. He told me that blood is thicker than water. I thought about it and decided to tell you about it."

Lou Yang was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"Before I gave birth to you, I actually gave birth to a boy, but he got lost when he was two or three years old." What the mother said made the building manager dumbfounded, "This incident was caused by my carelessness, so I have always felt guilty and sad, and your father never mentioned it later, but I always remember..."

Lou Yang opened his mouth wide and forgot to breathe for a moment.

"Someone told me recently that he might be in the next province. I was thinking, if I find him back, will he hate me? Or, will you hate me?" Mother stretched out her hand and held Lou Yang's hand, her eyes closed. Some redness.

Lou Yang said in surprise: "So...you can't sleep well every day because of this incident?"

The mother nodded and said, "Yeah, I think about it day and night, and I'm afraid that you won't agree or hurt another child. The volunteer who came in to see me just now told me that if you have something to say, you must speak up... "

While talking, Lou's mother's tears started to fall, which made Lou Yang's eyes turn red, and he choked up and said, "Mom, why didn't you tell me earlier? How could I hate you? Even if that child doesn't recognize you You, you still have my son..."

The tears of the two of them wet the sheets in the ward. After the mother of the building cried out her thoughts, she was relieved. She, who often suffers from insomnia, fell into a deep sleep at noon, and her complexion looked much rosier.

Lou Yang, on the other hand, was in shock and didn't recover for a long time. After a while, he called Tang Yan immediately.

Lou Yang thanked Tang Yan very excitedly on the phone, and after returning to the company, he called him out alone, took his hand and praised: "Master! You are really a master!"

Tang Yan felt that his image as a fortune-teller in other people's hearts seemed to be more and more deeply ingrained.

In order to show respect to the master, Lou Yang transferred 5000 yuan to Tang Yan's WeChat, but Tang Yan refused very firmly, because he didn't think such a small effort was worth so much money from the other party.

Lou Yang is a sentimental person, and he will repay Tang Yan for everything he says.Seeing that Tang Yan was unwilling to accept money, he thought for a moment and thought of another way.

He decided to hand over the design plan of the art exhibition that Mr. Xu handed over to the members of Group B.

"Since you don't want to take money, forget it." Lou Yang said to Tang Yan, "How about this, Mr. Xu has given our design department a plan, which is related to the art exhibition, and I will give this opportunity to your group B in a while. .As long as you do well, the bonus will not be less.”

Tang Yan was slightly taken aback.He didn't expect Lou Yang to repay him in this way.However, compared to giving money directly, he thinks it is acceptable.

Therefore, the manager Lou handed over the project to group B in person, and said to the people in group B in front of Shan Yang: "The workload is a bit heavy, I hope everyone can help each other, including the small order, you can complete it in groups."

As he said that, he pointed to Qin Mo and Tang Yan, and said, "Qin Mo, you should be in the same group as Tang Yan, and you will lead the newcomers."

Qin Mo frowned, his eyes flashed disgust, while Tang Yan nodded indifferently.

Manager Lou added: "Qin Mo is quite capable, and the logo of the 'Four Little Pigs' snack shop that he made last time was praised by Mr. Xu. Xiao Tang will leave it to you, I am at ease." After speaking, he left .

Hearing this, Tang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Qin Mo indistinctly.

Shan Yang handed over the design of the huge poster in the project to Tang Yan and the others.

After assigning tasks, Tang Yan went to the water dispenser to get water. Qin Mo walked up to him and said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "You are very good, and you will please your boss as soon as you come."

Tang Yan looked up at him, but didn't speak.

"Only those who have no ability need to please the boss." Qin Mo sneered, with contempt in his eyes, "People like you don't deserve to stay in the design department."

"I'm not capable?" Tang Yan took a sip from the cup after receiving the water, and said in a flat tone, "Then why do you still want to steal from me?"

"Steal your things?" Qin Mo showed contemptuous eyes, "You figure out your identity, do I need to steal your things?"

"Then why do you say that the 'Four Little Pigs' logo was designed by you." Tang Yan taunted, "Don't you feel ashamed?"

Qin Mo's expression changed, but he still maintained his arrogance, "The lines of that logo have obvious flaws. I didn't say you drew it because I was afraid that you would be scolded by the leader!"

"I'm afraid Shan Yang entrusted you with this task from the very beginning?" Tang Yan saw through Qin Mo's thoughts at a glance, "I felt that drawing such things did not conform to your aesthetics, so I pushed it to me. That’s right, let’s go along with the flow and take the credit. If you want to say you’re great, you’re the better one.”

A flash of panic flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, but he calmed down immediately, and said with a sneer, "Drawing so badly, do you really think of yourself as a genius designer?"

The result of Tang Yan's right hand drawing was indeed not as good as that of his left hand, so he glanced at Qin Mo calmly and said, "Well, it's really bad. I hope you won't steal such a bad thing next time."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

But Qin Mo obviously didn't want to let him go easily.

In the afternoon, Shan Yang led five people to hold a group meeting, emphasizing the style of the design content this time, and said to Tang Yan and Qin Mo: "Your huge poster has a very large area, so the details must be handled well. I always hope that the style is more exquisite, and the two of you pay attention to the division of labor."

"Let's make a share with Tang Yan." Qin Mo suddenly said, "Huge posters are not easy to cooperate with."

Shan Yang frowned slightly: "You don't need to do this, you can only pick one poster in the end, it's a waste of time to make two..."

"I know Tang Yan has no experience." Qin Mo looked at Tang Yan with slightly curled lips, "If he can't do it, I can do it by myself, and the efficiency will be higher."

Qin Mo is not happy with Tang Yan, and everyone has more or less noticed it during this period of time.Shan Yang couldn't say anything at the moment, so he could only ask Tang Yan: "Can you finish a copy by yourself?"

Tang Yan glanced at Qin Mo, nodded slowly, "OK."

After the meeting, You Xiao immediately ran to Tang Yan and said to him, "Little Tang, why are you talking about that Qin Mo? If I were you, I would wish he could do it alone."

Cheng Nuoyan whispered beside her: "I think Qin Mo is really too much, that poster is several meters long and wide..."

Another boy, Luo Feifan, also said: "That's right, and...Xiao Tang may not be selected if he does it."

This is what everyone is most worried about.In everyone's mind, Qin Mo is an old employee who is very proficient in designing posters, while Tang Yan is a newcomer. Isn't this approach hurting him?

Tang Yan was not annoyed, he accepted everyone's comfort, and said with a smile: "It's okay, if it's a big deal, I don't need mine."

Everyone looked at him with sympathy.

Because they all felt that the poster made by Tang Yan must not be as good as Qin Mo's, and the one designed by Qin Mo must be the one that was handed over to Mr. Xu in the end, and Tang Yan's efforts were just wasted.