The design director skipped work

Gong chips are staggered.

This was a business banquet after the aviation industry conference, Jiang Heng attended as Wansuo's assistant.

In the afternoon, I listened to a lengthy meeting that had nothing to do with me, and I had to drink and eat in the evening.

If you want to be in the workplace, you can't escape these things, and it's hard to have the so-called "early day".

Jiang Heng looked at the people around him. They were all in their 50s and [-]s, and their status and status were all higher than him, but they couldn't help themselves to socializing, talking and laughing happily until their cheeks were flushed, and then went to the bathroom to hold the toilet and vomit. until the legs are weak.

I don't feel disgusted at all, it's better to say that with Jiang Heng's experience, no matter what kind of life he is, he can quickly get used to it.

The people who attended the banquet were basically the middle management of the company. After they inquired about Jiang Heng's rank, they immediately understood that he must be the deputy that Wansuo planned to focus on promoting and training.

Jiang Heng also did not disappoint Wansuo's attention. He sat in a suitable position, took the initiative to toast, exchanged greetings, and talked decently. His words were humble but not flattering, elegant but not arrogant.

All in all it was just right.

The bosses present, although they didn't say anything, their eyes were all attracted by Jiang Heng.

The group of middle-aged men in their fifties didn't think much at first, but after Jiang Heng toasted one by one, his clear, dignified and gentle posture made these people coincidentally come up with an attempt——

Finally, the boss of an environmental protection company couldn't bear it any longer, and took the lead. When Jiang Heng toasted him, he asked, "Xiao Jiang, are you married yet?"

"Not yet." Jiang Heng smiled, and hurriedly added before the boss of environmental protection could speak, "But we are talking about friends."

"what--"

"That's right, after all, Xiao Jiang is such an excellent person."

"Yeah yeah."

There was a chorus of voices.

Listen carefully, there is a hint of disappointment in these echoes.

Jiang Heng still maintained a dignified and elegant smile, finished a round of toasts as if he didn't know anything, then told Wan, and slipped to the bathroom.

I washed my face and wiped the cold sweat from my forehead.

I don't know when it will start. Every time this kind of meeting is held, there are a bunch of people who want to introduce him to someone.

I just want to have a good meeting but you all want to treat me as your son-in-law.JPG

At the beginning, Jiang Heng was more honest. The boss opposite asked him with a smile, are you married?

Jiang Heng said obediently, no, I want to work hard for the time being.

At that time, he saw Wansuo handing over a "you're done" look.

For half a month after that, messages from at least three girls were pushed to Jiang Heng every day, nieces, nieces and daughters of leaders from different companies, and the most bizarre thing was that a boss tried to introduce Jiang Heng to his younger sister. .

In fact, the little girl may not have much interest in him, but these old men of uncles and uncles really like him.

It's normal.

After all, Jiang Heng is young and handsome, well-spoken, and has made some achievements in his career.

And coming from a poor family, it's probably easy to handle.

If recruiting a son-in-law was a card game, Jiang Heng would have to be an SSR.

In short, in this kind of training, Jiang Heng has now learned to make friends out of nothing, and he even gave his virtual girlfriend a complete set of graduate students majoring in fine arts.

It was almost ten o'clock after dinner, Wansuo lived in the family area, very close to the place where Jiang Heng rented a house, and the two went back together.

Wansuo asked on the road: "Xiao Jiang, are you really not looking for a girlfriend yet?"

Jiang Heng would not hide it in front of Wansuo, so he smiled and said, "I have no idea for now."

Wan Suo sighed with emotion: "You're still young, in a few years, when you go home and see the house is empty, and no one eats together at night, you'll understand the benefits of having a family."

Jiang Heng was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Jiang Heng drank a lot of wine at night, and following Wansuo's words, the feeling of drinking suddenly surged up.

A little hot, a little dizzy, a little out of control.

The image of Wu Zheng watching while cooking noodles at his home suddenly popped up in his mind.

Then he remembered the lights that were turned on one after another in the dark exhibition hall, and Wu Zheng said, "Give it to you."

Wan Suo heard that Jiang Heng didn't answer any more, and didn't ask any further questions, and leaned on the back seat to take a nap.

When Jiang Heng came back to his senses, he found that he had opened the chat box with Wu Zheng and entered the six words "what's for dinner", but he hadn't sent it yet.

There was a shock in his heart.

Jiang Heng has always thought that this kind of question is only suitable for very close friends.

Have Wu Zheng and I gotten so close?

Although Jiang Heng can talk freely in the workplace, but in private he knows very well that he is quite a boring person.

Moreover, he has always separated his work and life very much. Although he has lived in Beijing for six years, he has not really had any real "life".

Anyway, because of this, Jiang Heng doesn't have many friends, and he never thought that one day he would take the initiative to ask others "what's for dinner today"—on the premise that it wasn't for building a good relationship with new colleagues or enlivening the atmosphere in the office.

This is a friend in need, Jiang Heng thought wildly.

When you've teamed up and done four projects in a month, you two become brothers even if you didn't know each other.

Don't even think about it, he warned himself with the last of his willpower.

Thinking too much when drinking will turn into cranky thinking, and cranky thinking will lead to accidents.

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The next day, in the "Design Squad" group.

-Fried Maowei: Angkor, why are you back? ? ? @Invincible

- Helpless Qing: It's an illusion, it's an illusion, it's an illusion. @Invincible

-Leng Leng Ying: Is it because I was sucked into a wormhole when I was traveling in Angkor, and the time and space became distorted. I thought five days had passed, but in fact it was only the third day. @Invincible

Wu Zheng, who returned to the office, sighed at the computer.

- Standing aloof from the world: ... Is this the image I have in your hearts?

-Fried Maowei: Yes.

- Helpless Sir: [little raccoon nods]

-Indifference: The probability of you actually encountering a wormhole is higher than the probability of changing your gender and going to work.

-Inviolate:  …

In fact, what the girls said was not unreasonable.

Because when Wu Zheng went to Jiang Heng's office to brush his face just now, Jiang Heng also had a confused expression of "who are you and where am I and what is the situation?" He even asked him three times if he knew what day it was today.

In the end, Wu Zheng picked up his bag and was about to leave in anger, but Jiang Heng stopped him with a hand from Erkang.

Alas, when did my image become like this.

Wu Zheng thought.

You have to find a way to establish yourself as a tall and positive persona.

-No competition with the world: In fact, it is like this. Staying at home and wasting time is a waste of my youthful years. As the director of the design department, I should take the lead in working hard and set a healthy, positive and positive example for your younger generations.

- Fried Maowei: Angkor said it well! [flower] [flower] [flower]

- Helpless Qing: Angkor said it well! [applause] [applause] [applause]

-Indifference Ying: [thumbs]

Wu Zheng was satisfied, but he didn't know that in Liang Ziqing's three-person gossip group:

-Fried Maowei: Has Angkor been lowered by someone?

- Helpless Qing: Or I miss the director!

-Indifference: [thumb][thumb][thumb]

The author has something to say: New Year is coming soon, and I wish everyone a happy New Year.Recently, you must pay attention to your body, wash your hands frequently and wear a mask when you go out~