The design director skipped work

Zhao Suo's question made Jiang Heng's heart tighten, and he forced himself to smile: "Yes, but I don't have any tasks recently, and Su Jin is in charge of the department, so it shouldn't matter, right?"

Jiang Heng didn't know what Zhao Suo meant by this question, or whether he meant something else, but now he could only take it as Zhao Suo was worried that the department's work could not be properly arranged, because otherwise he would have no way to carry on this conversation.

Zhao Suo nodded, and then looked down at the date on the leave form: "Start on the same day as Wu Zheng, and end on the same day?"

When the problem has reached this level, it is impossible for Jiang Heng to pretend to be stupid.Obviously, Zhao Suo was testing something.

Zhao Suo's temptation is understandable. After all, they are in the same department. Even if it is an equal-level love relationship between men and women, we must consider how to get along if we are separated, how to mediate work conflicts, and whether emotions will affect work fairness. It is worth promoting.

Not to mention that the relationship between Jiang Heng and Wu Zheng is directly subordinate and subordinate, and the gender is more sensitive.

Maybe Zhao Suo knew something out of the blue, or maybe he just felt that the two of them were getting too close, and Jiang Heng didn't understand these things, but he was panicking now.

Jiang Heng believes that Zhao Suo has no malice towards him, but he also knows that it is impossible for everyone to spoil him like Wan Suo did before or even cover him up.

The attitude that Zhao Suo is showing now is the attitude that the backyard office will have.That is to say, when the relationship is neither good nor bad, the attitude that a completely neutral superior will give.

It was impossible for Jiang Heng to admit anything in front of Zhao Institute. He quickly thought about how to answer, then smiled and said in a half-joking tone: "Shouldn't doing so violate the rules of the institute?"

"No violation." Zhao said, turning the pen in his hand, "Just make sure you want to take a vacation at this time."

If other things were hinted by the leader in such a tone, Jiang Heng would definitely give up without any explanation, but celebrating Wu Zheng's birthday is different.

Jiang Heng bit the bullet and said, "I'm sure."

Zhao Suo said "hmm", his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear any unhappiness or any other negative emotions.But Zhao Suo has always been kind-hearted, so it can be seen that at least Jiang Heng's answer did not make him happy.

Zhao Suo didn't say much, and approved Jiang Heng's annual leave, and then Jiang Heng went to Wansuo with this form.Today the office just announced the results of Wan's transfer, but before the official document takes effect, Wan is still the director, and Jiang Heng must ask him to sign if he wants to take a vacation.

When Jiang Heng entered Wansuo's office, Wansuo was playing with a pot of prickly pears. The method was to carefully cut off the thorns with a pair of small scissors.At first glance, he was a person who was about to transfer jobs. How could a normal director show such a hobby of a retired old man in front of his subordinates.

"Here we come." Wansuo looked up at Jiang Heng and said with a smile.

Jiang Heng nodded, Wansuo actually knew that he was coming, and he was a little surprised by the smooth communication between the directors.

Jiang Heng handed the annual leave form in front of Wansuo, and Wansuo, like Zhaosuo, turned around for a long time with a signature pen in his hand, and then pushed down the table, so the wheelchair he was sitting on slid back a little, and the back of the chair Hit the wall lightly.

Wansuo raised his head out of inertia, and looked at Jiang Heng who was standing aside: "Actually, I never thought that Zhao Lingxing would actually sign."

Jiang Heng was taken aback: "Why do you say that?"

Zhao Suo did have the authority to ask him to change the time to take his annual leave, but Jiang Heng felt that he would not and did not need to do so.But Wansuo's words made him feel that something was wrong, as if it was abnormal for Zhaosuo to approve his leave.

"Did you know that when you were in Xianhe City, Ju An wrote a letter to the courtyard?" Wan said.

"What letter?" Jiang Heng suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"It's the kind of letter you think, saying that you have a problem with your life style, and have improper relationships with same-sex employees in the same department." Wan said.

Jiang Heng took a step back subconsciously, trying to adjust his expression as quickly as possible: "Then...why didn't the hospital office find me?"

Of course, he didn't think that the hospital office would show understanding to him. To the school office, he was just a seedling with good qualifications among ordinary people. If he made a mistake, he could be eliminated from the team. There was no reason to favor him.

"Because that letter was intercepted by Zhao." Wan said, "He didn't tell you? It should be because he was afraid that you would feel pressure after hearing it."

Jiang Heng gritted his teeth and nodded.

From a work point of view, Jiang Heng will not face obvious losses because of his relationship with Wu Zheng, such as losing his job or being demoted.But if more people know about Jiang Heng's orientation, and know that he has an office romance with his subordinates, he will definitely be eliminated when there are similar candidates secretly, and the chance of promotion is also very slim, because his orientation is a Big minus items.

Of course Ju An's move was disgusting, but the problem is that strictly speaking, it was indeed Jiang Heng's trick.Even if Ju An is dealt with, and Jiang Heng continues to walk in the office, there will still be new people who are jealous of him and will continue to talk about him and try to block his way forward.

Zhao can suppress this time for him, what about the next time?If someone is determined to die with Jiang Heng, will Zhao Suo and Wan Suo stop him all the time?

Of course, strictly speaking, Jiang Heng didn't make a mistake, and he could say "I just want to fall in love with Wu Zheng, what do you think?", but he couldn't ignore the pressure Zhao Suo and Wan Suo would have to bear if he did so.

There was no need for Zhao Institute to suppress this matter for him, and the suppression was not for the sake of the propaganda office. No matter how excellent the propaganda office was, Jiang Heng would not be unable to function without him.

Moreover, Zhao Suo was at most trying to test the status of him and Wu Zheng. After figuring out Jiang Heng's attitude, he didn't even ask "Can we consider breaking up?" Considering it in the institute, Jiang Heng had to remember this kindness.

Wan Suo looked at Jiang Heng's expression, didn't say anything more, and signed the annual leave form. Jiang Heng bowed deeply before leaving, and said to Wan: "If there is a chance, I will definitely ask you Come and thank Zhao Suo."

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The annual leave applied by the two started from work on Wednesday of the next day, plus weekends, a total of seven days. Wu Zheng’s birthday is Friday, and it was past four o’clock in the afternoon on Wednesday. Immediately, I can rest for another seven days. After seven days, I will start work not long ago, and it will be the Chinese New Year. The whole person is one word, cool.

The two of them haven't decided whether to go out to play or spend seven days in the imperial capital. Anyway, it's not the golden week. It's no problem to decide when the holiday comes.

Wu Zheng was in a good mood, and a female voice sang softly in his head, Come on, make it up, anyway, I have a lot of time.

But this feeling came to an abrupt end when the two of them entered the house, and he found Jiang Heng's preoccupied eyes.

Jiang Heng himself didn't realize that his eyes were not hiding his emotions, and said with a smile, "I'll cook for you?"

"Okay." Wu Zheng nodded, the state of peace of mind just now is gone.

Wu Zheng had never seen Jiang Heng's expression like this since the two of them got together. Seeing this expression, Wu Zheng felt that something big was about to happen.Because the last time I saw this expression was when the convention and exhibition center was on the verge of disbanding.

Wu Zheng's heart suddenly hung up, and he circled around Jiang Heng anxiously, thinking what happened this time?Could it be that Brother Jiang's family knew about them and insisted on breaking up?Or was the courtyard putting pressure on him, forcibly beating Yuanyuan with sticks?

The more I think about it, the more uneasy I become, but I dare not ask. Although Wu Zheng has gotten better recently, he is still an insecure person at heart. In the scene where Wu dragged his luggage and refused to return it, he completely forgot that even if he really wanted to move out, it should be Jiang Heng who moved out.

But he didn't dare to ask and still wanted to know, so he continued to find all kinds of excuses to hang around Jiang Heng. He watched and applauded Jiang Heng while chopping vegetables, and helped clean up the leftovers. When Jiang Heng fired, he turned on the range hood first. When Heng was about to cook, he immediately washed the rice, in short, he tried his best to stick to Jiang Heng's side.

In the end, Jiang Heng was the first to discover something was wrong. After putting the chicken into the pot to blanch, he hugged Wu Zheng to his side and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Wu Zheng immediately wanted to ask, but he still couldn't ask because it was related to him, so he said awkwardly, "No."

"Come to my side if you're okay?" Jiang Heng smiled and pinched Wu Zheng's face.

This intimate gesture finally restored Wu Zheng's courage a little, and he whispered, "Obviously it's you, with a lot on your mind."

"Me?" Jiang Heng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "You can see it?"

Wu Zheng lowered his head and didn't speak.

It means that if I don't see it, you don't want to tell me, do you?Thinking about it this way made me even more unhappy.

"I wanted to mention this to you after dinner, but you seem to care about it, why don't we talk about it now?" Jiang Heng asked.

Wu Zheng's hands went cold when he heard this. He knew it was not a "breakup". They were living together, they had met their parents, and they had a very good relationship, but he couldn't control his cranky brain.

"Speak." Wu Zheng said sullenly, "If you don't talk about it, I'm going to go crazy."

He didn't even dare to look at Jiang Heng's face. He heard Jiang Heng turn off the fire with a "click", then Jiang Heng stretched out his hand, took Wu Zheng's hand, and interlocked his fingers deliberately, making the most intimate gesture. pose.

After living together, holding hands is always held by Jiang Heng's wrist or hand, and he rarely uses such a sweet gesture again. The intimacy of interlacing fingers makes Wu Zheng feel a little better.But at the same time, this obvious comforting action made him feel uneasy, after all, the condemned prisoners had to give him something good to eat before they set out on the road.

The two sat down on the sofa in the living room. Jiang Heng hugged Wu Zheng and let him lean on his shoulder. If you get it, but your cranky thoughts are out of your control, 1% will be enlarged to 1% or even 50%.

At this moment, he heard Jiang Heng say: "Zhengzheng, what do you think if I change jobs?"

Wu Zheng even reacted for a few seconds before realizing what he heard.

You don't want to break up with me?

What did he say?

"Change jobs?" Wu Zheng looked up blankly, and met Jiang Heng's eyes for the first time, "That's all?"

"Yeah, that's it." Jiang Heng was stunned by Wu Zheng's reaction, and even laughed, "Your face is pale, what do you think is the matter?"

"I..." Wu Zheng was suddenly mixed with the rest of the catastrophe's relaxation, embarrassment, embarrassment, all kinds of complicated emotions, and a little angry, he patted the armrest of the sofa, broke free from Jiang Heng's arms, and turned around again "Don't ask me any more."

Wu Zheng wanted to calm himself down. He knew that Jiang Heng didn't tell him, it must be because the matter hadn't been finalized yet, Jiang Heng's style of doing things was not to speak up when he was uncertain, so Wu Zheng didn't want to blame him, he only blamed himself, thinking wildly , Worrying about gains and losses, shameful.

At this time, Wu Zheng was hugged again, and Jiang Heng put his arms around his waist and pulled him back into his arms.

If Jiang Heng hugged him intimately just now to comfort him, this time he hugged him tightly and sincerely, very hard.

"I'm sorry." Wu Zheng heard Jiang Heng say, "I originally thought that I would ask you after I figured things out, but I didn't think that you would be worried."

"It's okay, you didn't tell me because you didn't want to upset me." Wu Zheng whispered, Jiang Heng saw the subtle thoughts in his heart, and this feeling was more important than the apology itself.

Wu Zheng grabbed Jiang Heng's hand, and Jiang Heng held him back again, still interlocking his fingers.

"I really thought so at first, but now I understand that hiding it from you will only make you anxious." Jiang Heng said, "I will discuss with you as soon as possible in the future, I promise."