The design director skipped work

Wu Zheng lay on the table with a red face, and had to admit in his heart that he had lost this wave.

After the opening, he has been free a lot. After all, if the exhibition has started and the design is still rushing, the exhibition will be yellow in eight or nine out of ten.

Now he is helping Ding Ran P to post some pictures on WeChat, and then helping Su Jin and the others to digest the stock of snacks in the organizer's office.

Guessing that the opening ceremony was about to end, Wu Zheng ran to the basement floor. He knew that the media lounge would be arranged here, so Jiang Heng would definitely come down.The meeting in the morning was strictly based on head count, so he couldn't join in the fun, but now he wanted to see Jiang Heng too much.

Wu Zheng was making pictures while waiting, as expected, not long after, Jiang Heng appeared on the basement floor with the media reporters, Wu Zheng had been peeking at Jiang Heng's movement from the corner of his eye, but he didn't dare to move too much.

Wu Zheng saw Jiang Heng glanced at him, and seemed to feel Jiang Heng's eyes lingering on his face for a moment, Wu Zheng felt that this was not his illusion, as if he had exchanged a little secret , secretly happy in my heart.

Then Wu Zheng decided to send Jiang Heng a WeChat message on a whim, with the meaning of being mischievous on purpose.

Because he knows that in front of so many media, Jiang Heng will definitely maintain his perfect image of the flagpole, and it is impossible to reveal any personal feelings.

It is this feeling of coldness, luxury and restraint that makes Wu Zheng want to tease him even more, wanting to see him struggling to maintain his perfect appearance.

Of course, the facts have proved that Wu Zheng's overreaching behavior will only cause him to suffer backlash.

Seeing the phrase "I want to kiss you", Wu Zheng immediately threw his head on the computer keyboard. How could Brother Jiang type such words without changing his face or beating his heart!rogue!Proper rascal/hooligan!

Rubbing his nose and sitting up sullenly, when he was about to launch some counterattack, Wu Zheng suddenly found out in horror that his computer had a blue screen.

blue screen.

Screen off.

The.

Moreover, because the diagrams he made are relatively simple, he did not, save, save them during the drawing process.

Aaaaaaaaah! ! !

Wu Zheng roared like a little milk wolf in the jungle in his heart. Is this the legendary self-destruction of many unrighteous deeds?

Difficult to dig up the chat records with Ding Ran, made the picture again and sent it over, and it was time for lunch. The design department is now the most busy in the audience, and the girls are very interested in eating, so Liang Zi Qing came downstairs first.

Liang Ziqing first saw a group of reporters in the media area, and she immediately slipped away, instinctively wanting to stay away from these people.

Then he saw Wu Zheng sitting dignifiedly facing the computer in the corner.

In the dimly lit cafeteria, Wu Zheng's current posture looked quite pitiful. Liang Ziqing looked at it and was still puzzled. Was Angkor driven here to work by someone?Looking at the entire home court, is there anyone who dares to bully Angkor?

Out of a friendly attitude towards Wu Zheng, she immediately ran to Wu Zheng's side: "Angkor, why are you working here?"

But when Wu Zheng raised his head, there was a trace of panic and nervousness in his eyes that was not obvious.

Liang Ziqing:?I feel that things are not simple.

Wu Zheng cleared his throat and said, "It's quieter downstairs, which is convenient for me to think."

"Oh." Liang Ziqing nodded in doubt, and just made a few pictures for WeChat push, still need to think?

Then she thought, is Angkor implying that I am too noisy at the top?In the morning, Xiaowei and Yingying seemed to be the only ones chatting in the organizer's office, could it be!Are we quarreling with Angkor? !

Liang Ziqing covered her mouth in grief, and made up her mind to be quiet this afternoon...

She inadvertently caught a glimpse of a cold and dignified figure in a suit and leather shoes on the side of the media reporter.He was moving freely among the reporters, with an elegant expression, neither humble nor overbearing.

Liang Ziqing: "..."

OK.

Be quiet, big-headed ghost.

I really didn't see that Angkor, you are still a love brain, where there is Jiang Ge, there is you.

Liang Ziqing resisted the trough of wanting to run out, and smiled at Wu Zheng, and made an "OK" gesture: "Then Angkor, you eat and drink well, I'm going to eat."

Wu Zheng stared dumbfounded at Liang Ziqing disappearing in front of him like a wind.

???

In the afternoon, Wu Zheng continued with his plan to meet Jiang Heng by chance.

After Jiang Heng reported his work to Zhao Suo, when he came out, he happened to see Wu Zheng walking past him leisurely.

When Jiang Heng led the leadership team to visit the exhibition area, Wu Zheng floated around him repeatedly like an enthusiastic audience.

When Jiang Heng was preparing for the meeting in the afternoon, Wu Zheng actually ran to the registration office to help hand over the form. Jiang Heng reached out to pick up the form in his busy schedule, but the other party didn't let go after taking it. He looked up blankly and saw Wu Zhengpu's big eyes flashing When I smiled at him, I really couldn't laugh or cry from the bottom of my heart.

But while laughing and crying, I was a little happy in my heart.

No, very happy.

The first day of the exhibition ended smoothly.

At the end of previous exhibitions, Jiang Heng would repeatedly replay what happened today in his mind, and would focus on remembering the bad things.

But today, apart from the materials he was going to report, Jiang Heng's mind was full of the hundred chance encounters with Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng was the same, besides making the picture twice, he was wholeheartedly thinking about where to catch Jiang Heng.

After the audience dispersed and colleagues got off work, Jiang Heng couldn't leave immediately. He had to go back a little later, because there was a summary meeting after get off work every day.

If Jiang Heng didn't leave, Wu Zheng would of course accompany him, but he didn't dare to stay in the organizer's office now.

Because among those who held the summary meeting, Jiang Heng and Huang Gong were the lowest-ranked, and then there were Zhao Institute, and the leaders of the hospital office. If they were seen, it would be very bad for others to think too much.

So Wu Zheng sat in the convenience store opposite the China National Exhibition Center, bought some oden, a drink, sat on a high stool in the rest area near the door of the convenience store, and ate slowly.

Probably because he looked so bleak like this, the clerk kindly brought him an open magazine.

As soon as Jiang Heng had a meeting, it was past seven o'clock. When Wu Zheng saw people from the hospital coming out of the venue, he jumped off the stool immediately and went to the convenience store's bento section to pick out a curry fried pork cutlet rice and a chicken Pass the pasta to the clerk and ask her to help heat it up.

He was not in a hurry, because he knew in his heart that Jiang Heng had to send all the leaders of the academy to the car, and then send Zhao Suo away to complete today's task.

No matter how much Jiang Heng said in the exhibition center, everyone was equally humble at this time.

After the two bentos were warmed up, Wu Zheng went to the freezer to get a piece of chocolate walnut cake, and bought two bottles of drinks. When he walked slowly across the road to the side of the car, he happened to see the shuttle bus carrying the leaders of the hospital driving onto the road.

Jiang Heng watched off on the spot for another half a minute—not for flattery, but because he was afraid that he would move too fast, in case a hospital leader who was full of nostalgia for him turned around and saw him rushing towards Wu Zheng, the scene would be very embarrassing—— Go to Wu Zheng's side.

The two of them got into the car together, Wu Zheng drove, and when Jiang Heng sat in, Wu Zheng handed over the food. Jiang Heng was not polite to Wu Zheng, opened the lunch box and ate voraciously. It was obvious that he was very hungry. .

Wu Zheng knew that Jiang Heng hadn't eaten at noon, because Jiang Heng had been with the media all the time, and had to listen to the needs of various companies, so he didn't have time to eat. Now that he thought about it, Jiang Heng had managed to serve the media, and he had to go and take Leaders visit, and then prepare for the forum in the afternoon, and the time without meals may not be limited to noon.

"Did you eat nothing today?" Wu Zheng asked.

"Su Jin gave me a Snickers bar." Jiang Heng said vaguely, "I'm starving to death."

Wu Zheng didn't answer, he felt that if he spoke now, he must be complaining about the institute and the courtyard.

Although Wu Zheng didn't have much opinion on the institute and the courtyard, but when he thought that they had exhausted Brother Jiang so much that he had no food to eat, Wu Zheng wanted to complain.

Driving all the way home, he drove faster than usual, and Jiang Heng couldn't help asking him: "Why are you driving so fast today?"

"Tired." Wu Zheng was a little sullen, "I want to go back and rest early."

"Yeah. It's really hard work." Jiang Heng didn't think much about it, "But it's okay, it will be done after the meeting tomorrow."

Speaking of tomorrow's meeting, Wu Zheng remembered something again: "Do you have to accompany me for dinner tomorrow night?"

"Yes." Jiang Heng paused, then laughed, "It's not counted as accompanying, I can still play a role in helping the courtyard discuss cooperation."

Wu Zheng nodded, he was very sure that Jiang Heng could play a role, and this was not what he cared about.

Wu Zheng said: "Drink less wine, I will wait for you outside the hotel tomorrow."

Jiang Heng stopped eating, and looked at Wu Zheng in surprise: "Will you wait for me tomorrow?"

"Yes." Wu Zheng said a little angrily, "Do you want me to go back to the empty room alone?"

"No." Jiang Heng started laughing again, "Okay, remember."

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The second day of the exhibition.

Without the pressure of the opening ceremony, the daytime work was much more leisurely, and the track exhibition was successfully concluded without any waves.

After the audience cleared the venue, the construction companies began to dismantle the exhibition one after another. Wu Zheng and Jiang Heng stood side by side to supervise the dismantling of the exhibition. These two days, they were clearly by Jiang Heng's side, but they couldn't speak to Jiang Heng legitimately. This feeling is not very good .

"We'll go to dinner at 06:30 later, next to the Intercontinental Hotel." Jiang Heng said.

"Okay." Wu Zheng said, "Be sure to drink less alcohol."

Wu Zheng has never participated in a real dinner party, but he has heard about the wine table culture and heard many legends and stories. It's fine that he didn't pay attention to Jiang Heng in the past, but now he actually has the guts to send his boyfriend to The feel of the battlefield.

"Got it." Jiang Heng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I will try my best."

The builder must have hesitated, but Jiang Heng couldn't procrastinate, so the finishing work could only be handed over to Su Jin. Jiang Heng rushed to the Intercontinental Hotel with the hospital's leaders, and Wu Zheng followed in his car.

After arriving at the Intercontinental Hotel, Wu Zheng thought, anyway, it's the weekend, and Jiang Heng will probably stay late today, and most importantly, even if he persuades Jiang Heng to drink less, Jiang Heng will definitely drink some.

Taking these factors into consideration, Wu Zheng mobilized his money-making ability and opened a room on the upper floor of the Intercontinental Hotel. Although the price was indeed a bit high for a design director with four years of experience, Wu Zheng's birthday was approaching, and he was already prepared It's easy to ask Wu You to reimburse him in the name of a birthday present.

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The Chinese restaurant in the hotel was reserved by the Ninth Academy today. In addition to the leaders of the Academy Office, Zhao Suojiangheng and the others, there were also dozens of large exhibitors and representatives of some related companies.

Jiang Heng knew in his heart that today's meal is not just a meal, but also a war. In recent years, enterprises have changed to a corporate system, and their profits are self-sufficient. Tear up resources and talk about cooperation.

Jiang Heng's role in this meal can only be a pawn, but the style of conversation of a pawn is enough to reflect the level of the Ninth Academy, and many leaders of the office will not do it, only he can do it, so even if it is a pawn, it is also an important role.

Jiang Heng knew that he had no choice, President Liu of the hospital gave him a wink, Jiang Heng smiled and stood up, and poured himself half a glass of white wine, this was just an appetizer for tonight.

He followed Mr. Liu and walked towards the banquet where there were many cups of wine.