Conformity

Shao Bowen prepared a full banquet for Manchu and Han, but Fatty Sun did not attend the appointment that night.

Because there were too many things to do, Xie Cheng and Zhou Yi had their own tasks. Shao Bowen waited alone from 06:30 to 08:30. After the tenth call was not answered, he got up and left the hotel.

Those people called him the president, but they didn't take him seriously at all.

Before leaving, Shao Bowen packed all the meals that no one cared about, and he felt uncomfortable when he paid the bill at the front desk. He felt sorry for the money, but he also cared about things other than money.

Lao Cao and the others followed him all over the world, but he rarely brought them here, but for people like Fatty Sun who had never done anything for him, he poured a lot of resources into them. The most heartbreaking thing is These people are not rare.

The driving chain of society is to treat one's own people badly, and then use the hot face to stick to the cold ass of outsiders.

Shao Bowen screwed the food back to the construction site. On the way, he called Liu Huan and asked him to send an email to Chang Yuan's mailbox, asking the supervisor to send the glass material list to Ling Yun as Party A.

When he went back, he ran into Xie Cheng eating a box lunch. When he saw him... the food in his hand was like seeing his own father. He grabbed it and put it on the ground to eat. When he learned that Fatty Sun didn't go at all, he couldn't stop eating right away. Shut up his mouth.

"President Wen calm down, when we finish the next vote, we will also open a real estate company and invite Fatty Sun to bid, and see if Dad can't torture him to death!"

Shao Bowen felt that he was daydreaming, no matter what brand of trousers he sat on the ground, he was not too angry. Compared with Ling Yun's early days of entrepreneurship, this ignorance is not worth mentioning. He was just more worried. If this shortcut doesn't work, he has to take a roundabout way and buy according to the brand himself.

"Okay, the real estate company depends on you." Shao Bowen picked up celery sticks with chopsticks to eat, and the topic suddenly jumped: "Do you have the contact information of Lin Fan forestry worker, give it to me."

Xie Cheng puffed his cheeks and chewed: "You want to poach Fatty Sun's corner? Lin Gong is his pillar, he's going crazy!"

"Don't dig now." Shao Bo heard that some workers were embarrassed to come to pick up vegetables, so he built a few boxes and handed them over there, saying, "He is familiar with the business, I asked him to get some data to buy."

Xie Cheng had an expression of disdain for his tortuous thinking: "Their bills of materials are all in the archives room. If you ask Chang Gong, will it be over?"

"He will send it to you when he goes to work tomorrow. Please check your email." Shao Bowen had no appetite, and put down his chopsticks: "Lin Fan is the most familiar with the details. I will find a way to deal with the unconventional large sections on the first floor."

The biggest problem seemed to be taken care of by someone, Xie Cheng instantly relaxed a lot, flatteringly said: "Mr. Wen is wise."

Shao Bowen explained some more things. After they finished eating, he called Lin Fan, then went to Lao Cao's house, put Huzi to sleep, and drove away from City S overnight.

Before getting on the high-speed rail, he wanted to call Chang Yuan, but when he saw that it was almost 12 o'clock, he thought he should be asleep, so he left.

At about this time, a new link came into the view of netizens under the republished demolition post by the blogger "Tian Xing Dao": The demolished residents were beaten up at the P19 Phase I construction site, and the robbers couldn't afford it.

The night is the time when the Internet is active. After seeing the photos of the injured, many netizens expressed their desire to boycott the newly built shopping mall in Rongjing.

On the fifth last day of July 7th, Chang Yuan didn't see Shao Bowen all day. He was probably too busy to fly. Zhou Yi went in and out of his office, took many forms for him to sign, and came and went. All with wind.

On July 7rd, many strange faces appeared on the construction site out of thin air overnight. They were all workers recruited by Ling Yun temporarily, walking across the construction site like ants carrying cakes.Shao Bowen was not on the construction site, he didn't know why he went there, and he didn't call to ask him to take care of the children.

The penultimate 3rd day was still the same, Shao Bowen still did not show up, and there was no phone call. Guo Zijun abandoned the dignity of the supervisor from the day before yesterday, and went to work as a migrant worker for Xie Cheng. These days, there is only Chang Yuan in the office. Not high, there is a kind of irritability that cannot be described.

He put on airs and refused to ask Xie Cheng and Zhou Yi, but he wondered from time to time: Is Lao Cao not going on a business trip?

Shao Bowen won't run away with money, right?It shouldn't be so. It's too worthless to run away with hundreds of thousands of project funds.

He is so busy, saying that he wants to pursue him is probably just talking.

The so-called never forgetting, there must be echoes. This time after work, Lao Cao finally sent the child over. Chang Yuan was startled by the barrage in his head. He was thinking all the way, why "finally"?

Huzi hasn't seen his father for three days, and he thinks a lot, so he chatters a little, and chats with everyone he meets. He holds his favorite toy excavator with one arm, and sits on the sofa at Chang Yuan's house. He pouted and said, "Uncle Yuan, what is my father doing now? When will he pick me up?"

Chang Yuan didn't know either, he unpacked a box of children's milk and put it on the tea table in front of Huzi. After a moment of silence, he said, "He's working, and he'll pick you up soon, at most three days."

The big money came out of the kitchen, and caught a glimpse of the little prince with ham sausage in the square downstairs. Immediately, he couldn't get better, so he rushed over and threw himself on the sofa.

Huzi was thrown into his arms by his long-lost friend, and the child immediately became happier. He hugged the dog's head and sighed: "Hey, three days is so long, I miss him so much."

For a moment, Chang Yuan was extremely envious of this kind of innocence, the same heart and no taboos.Putting aside all his scruples, he did miss Shao Bowen a little bit, he was used to this person spinning around, and suddenly evaporated, so he couldn't help but think about it.

However, for Chang Yuan, if there is no big money, a night will be very long, because he has to ask Baidu: How should a father take care of the child?

Huzi is much more worry-free than he imagined. With a frisbee, he can play with the big money and you can throw it and pick it up. He can fly for an hour. .

Taking a bath is a new experience for him. The child's skin is smooth and delicate, and the feel is completely different from that of a rich man covered in hair. Chang Yuan felt like he was touching a loach when he took the baby shower gel in the package that Lao Cao carefully gave him. .

When he finished rushing out to hug him, he always felt that the child was slipping down, and he got it on the bed in fear. He was exhausted, and when he came back from washing, a colorful story book was lying on his pillow. .

Shao Bowen's son looked at him with the innocent eyes that are unique to children, black as spots of paint, and said, "Uncle Yuan, can you tell me a story? My dad tells it at home, and I can't fall asleep if I don't listen."

Chang Yuan was suddenly taken aback by the childish words of "Father Dazzler". If he didn't take care of the child himself, he would not be able to understand the hard work behind this behavior. It seemed that he didn't need to do anything, and only after he took over did he understand the complexity of it. It's nothing less than a job.

But Shao Bowen was alone, he was a boss during the day, and a father and a mother at night, and he only realized a little bit of the hard work during the night.

Everyone wants to live a more relaxed life. If Shao Bowen thinks about it, it is actually very easy to be liberated with his comprehensive conditions. Then the reason why he would rather be a bachelor...

Chang Yuan thought: Really, is it because of me?But why?He didn't seem to have done anything for Shao Bowen.

The next day Chang Yuan got up early, because he didn't fall asleep, his mind was messed up all night, Hu Zi had a stuffy nose and snored all night, so Chang Yuan simply got up and cooked a pot of porridge.

The sound insulation of the old house is not good, and fried eggs are afraid of loud noise, so he made two boiled eggs, went downstairs to buy some steamed buns and fritters, and then dug them up. After breakfast, he sent them to the hobby class.

The intensive efforts have paid off. Lingyun's work efficiency is amazing. On the penultimate day, the west side looks almost the same except for the huge holes on the first floor.

Chang Yuan came a little early, before the sun came over, and the people who had been working all night were sleeping on the ground with a simple snakeskin bag under them, in different postures and snoring like thunder.In this summer and outdoors, the mosquitoes are so ferocious that they can eat people, but everyone sleeps deeply.

This picture is full of a heavy sense of poverty and tenacity, and one can't help telling themselves in their hearts just by looking at it: be content.

Then Chang Yuan turned around and saw Shao Bowen. The man had just turned out from the south side of the building, so he probably didn't expect him to come so early, and he couldn't see his expression clearly from a distance away. Chang Yuan just saw him and paused.

Immediately, he strode towards this side, and the colorful and layered morning glow spread behind him, giving people a sense of beauty full of hope. On a sunny day, they passed through another day of force majeure safely.

They haven't seen each other for three days and three nights, but Chang Yuan feels that they haven't seen each other for a long time, maybe it's an illusion, Shao Bowen seems to have lost some weight.

Shao Bowen's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and the tiredness on his face could not be concealed even if he tried to cheer up, only his smile was gentle. He usually glanced behind him from a distance, and said softly, "Xiao Yuan, why are you here so early? ?”

"Get up early." Chang Yuan didn't say that he was not used to having one more person in the house. He remembered the flashback last night and saw that Shao Bowen was so tired that he couldn't bear it: "Everyone is asleep. If you have something to do, wait until you wake up." Let’s talk, have you had breakfast? If not, let’s go together.”

Shao Bowen was stunned for a moment, his eyes were like a small firework exploding: "Not yet."

In fact, when he first came in, he had stomach cramps because he was so hungry, he bought a pancake at the door and ate it, and he came in planning to take the big guy there early.

In those red eyes, Chang Yuan actually saw the feeling of "Yiliang". He stared at Shao Bowen's unshaven face, and felt that he really liked him.

Chang Yuan resisted the urge to look away, and suddenly remembered that he still owed him a meal, so he said, "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

Shao Bowen was a little flattered. He looked at Chang Yuan and felt that there was something different about him, but he couldn't tell where it was.