The design director skipped work

If Wu Zheng, the design director who just passed his 26th birthday, is a young talent, then director Jiang Heng is Jun Zhongjun, the once-in-a-century humanoid superstar.

When I was in school, I was in the supernormal class. I was admitted to university at the age of 14. I completed my doctoral studies at the age of 22. After that, I went to the school to recruit into the Ninth Academy. 100% elite route.

At the age of 25, Jiang Heng was promoted to be the director of the exhibition center, and it has been three years since then.One step up is the deputy director. The average age of other colleagues at the same level as him is 39 years old.

If evaluated in one word, the future is boundless.

But the meticulous and robot-like Jiang Heng is actually a serious sweet tooth in private, and his favorite is lemon cake.

And it was this kind of lemon cake that Wu Zheng bought. Yesterday he was thinking about buying a few pieces after get off work today.

But Jiang Heng has never publicly expressed his preferences, and he doesn't know how Wu Zheng played it right.

"Didn't you post a circle of friends before?" Wu Zheng said, "In that photo, you put this cake on your table. I guess you might like it more. If you don't like it, I will change it?"

"...No dislike." Jiang Heng coughed.

In fact, Jiang Heng's circle of friends doesn't have any nutritious content, because he doesn't want his colleagues to know too much about his private side, and he doesn't think there are memorable moments in life.

The message Wu Zheng mentioned was sent during the Chinese New Year. At that time, Jiang Heng had just returned from his hometown and was physically and mentally exhausted. He immediately ordered his favorite lemon cake to heal his inner wounds.

On the afternoon of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, he ate cake while watching dramas. Perhaps people who have been traumatized will always be more sentimental. For a while, Jiang Heng felt that the years are quiet and peaceful, so he took a picture of a desk computer prickly pear and sent it to Moments inside.

That piece of lemon cake followed suit.

"You remember such small details quite clearly." Jiang Heng looked at the lemon cake in the small box in front of him, and said that it was impossible not to be moved at all, "Thank you."

"Small matter." Wu Zheng waved his hand smartly, "I am an occupational disease. If you want to repay me, Director, just give me a few days off."

The moved Miao Miao fell to the ground in the old north wind.

Get out with your... no, leave your lemon cake (゜?°) Convex

Wu Zheng:?

Ten seconds later, Wu Zheng stood outside the office with a blank face, and knocked on the door unwillingly: "Brother Jiang, if you don't like lemon, I can change it to another flavor, really!"

"Go back to work!" Jiang Heng said coldly through the door.

On a day in June, Brother Jiang's face changed as soon as he said it.Really.

Wu Zheng shook his head and sighed, he really didn't know how this man could survive in front of Wang Suo with his petulant temper.

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Although this office conversation was extremely rough, Jiang Heng's anger still had a certain deterrent effect on Director Wu.

At least for the next few working days, Wu Zheng will show up at the office on time, and will proactively swipe his face in front of Jiang Heng once a day to prove his attendance.

No one expected that this behavior would have caused a devastating blow to Jiang Heng's hard-working personality.

first day.

When Jiang Heng went to the hot water to get some water, someone from behind suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Jiang Heng was caught off guard, and was so frightened that he let out a scream that didn't fit his own aura.

The colleague receiving the water turned around in surprise, Jiang Heng smiled at him awkwardly, and turned around angrily, wanting to see who was doing the trouble.

Standing behind him, Wu Zheng smiled brightly: "Hello, director! Today is a very suitable day for work!"

Jiang Heng supported his forehead.

...No, I'm not good.

the next day.

Jiang Heng poked around like a groundhog, and after making sure that Wu Zheng was not nearby, he picked up the hot water vigilantly, and then went to the toilet.

Just after the solution was finished and the belt was being adjusted, Wu Zheng suddenly appeared at the door, waved vigorously and greeted loudly: "Morning Director! You are going to the bathroom!"

Colleagues who are busy at work in the corridor cast subtle glances here.

Jiang Heng covered his face.

...you don't have to be so positive.

Day three.

Jiang Heng picked up the hot water stealthily, and after making sure that there was no one within 30 meters, he went to the bathroom to solve his personal problems, and then went to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

Because he was a little anxious to eat, he choked on the flower roll, and when he was looking for water to drink with a grim face, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Morning Director! The breakfast in the cafeteria is really rich!"

The mouthful of mung bean porridge that Jiang Heng just took into his mouth sprayed all over the table.

The colleagues talking and laughing at the left and right tables all looked over in astonishment.

...Life is not easy, Heng Heng sighed.

Finally, after Jiang Heng earnestly persuaded and promised that "even if you don't scan your face, I can see that you won't think you are not here", Wu Zheng finally stopped the action of "using a new method to embarrass Director Jiang every morning" , Saved Jiang Heng's image that was about to collapse all the way.

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Having worked overtime for three days straight after arriving at the post, Liang Ziqing had already developed some fear of the job.

But soon she found that, except for the mission from the sky, the overall work of the convention and exhibition center was relatively relaxed and leisurely on the days when there were no major exhibitions.

There are 19 employees in the exhibition center, 5 males and 14 females. Except for the four girls on the design side, all of them are married and have children. With this gender composition, you can imagine how lively the office is usually.

Every afternoon, after work is done, Liang Ziqing can hear them chatting leisurely, discussing parenting scriptures, cooking and gossip. Although the content of their gossip is always delayed by about a week compared with the hot search, the atmosphere is generally relaxed. Make people happy.

As for Angkor...

After coming to brush his face in the morning, Angkor will disappear, and various people often call him during this period.Liang Ziqing's phone is on the same line as Angkor. After a few days, she has planned to set up an automatic answering machine. The content is roughly as follows:

"Hi, hello, Director Wu is not here...bye bye."

On another Wednesday, two hours after Angkor's routine disappearance, Liang Ziqing couldn't hold back her curiosity and sent a WeChat message to Angkor.

- Meng Xinqing: Angkor, can I ask where you have been?

- Peace of mind: I have an upset stomach in the toilet.

The simple and kind Liang Ziqing didn't understand how sinister this sentence was, so she replied innocently to Wu Zheng, if Angkor has a bad stomach, you should pay attention to your body!Eat something light!

Wu Zheng said thank you without any strange tone.

Just then, Director Jiang walked into the office.

Although Director Jiang and Angkor are both handsome men, when it comes to facial expressions, Liang Ziqing is more fond of Director Jiang's elegant scum elite persona in suits and glasses, so she happily admires Director Jiang's elegant gait until Jiang The director stopped in front of her.

Director Jiang glanced at the empty seat behind Liang Ziqing, and asked, "Where's Wu Zheng?"

"Angkor, he..."

Just as Liang Ziqing said three words, Director Jiang suddenly raised a palm to signal her to pause.

"Let me guess." Director Jiang hooked the corners of his mouth dangerously, "He's in the toilet with an upset stomach, right?"

"Director, how do you know!" Liang Ziqing widened his eyes in shock, "I can't say a single word with Angkor. Is this the tacit understanding of my work partners?"

Director Jiang glanced at her, Liang Ziqing was very sure this time, the smile on Director Jiang's lips became more dangerous.

"Tacit understanding?" Director Jiang repeated lightly, "Yes, very tacit understanding."

After saying this, Director Jiang walked out with his usual dignified steps, Liang Ziqing was stunned for another 5 minutes, and finally came to his senses.

In the past three days, Angkor has an upset stomach and spent 20 hours in the toilet, right?

Liang Ziqing angrily sent Wu Zheng another WeChat message.

-Meng Xinqing: Angkor where are you?

- Stand aloof: In the toilet.

- Meng Xinqing: But you have been in the toilet for a long time!

- Nothing to contend with: But I'm still in the toilet.

Liang Ziqing seemed to suddenly understand how "Fried Maowei" and "Indifferent Ying" came about.

- Helpless Qing: [chopper] [chopper]

This time Wu Zheng didn't reply, and Liang Ziqing panicked again.She wondered if it was because Angkor was so easy to talk, that she was a little bit indifferent just now, which made Angkor angry?

Just when she thought so, and started to edit WeChat apology:

- Standing aloof from the world: Is Director Jiang looking for you?

Liang Ziqing's eyes widened again in shock, can you think of this!The tacit understanding between these two people is a bit good!

-No competition with the world: You are such a simple and kind little girl, you must maintain yourself and don't be spoiled by him.

-Inviolate: [little raccoon touches head]

Liang Ziqing: ...

Angkor, you should figure it out, is Director Jiang leading me bad or you leading me bad!

Giving up on exploring where Angkor is, the top ten unsolved mysteries in the world, and started to quietly browse Weibo, Liang Ziqing's Q suddenly popped up a temporary conversation.

After clicking on it, Liang Ziqing was startled.

-Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: Do you want to drag your Angkor out of the toilet?

-Liang Ziqing: Huh? ?But the director, Angkor lied to me, he was not in the toilet.

- Jiuyuan Jiangheng: I know.

- Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: But I want to drag him out.

Liang Ziqing looked at this private chat, and it seemed strange to read it back and forth.

Why does Director Jiang have a deep obsession with Angkor?

Liang Ziqing panicked and pulled out the 200 Lvjiang novels in her mind, feeling that her thoughts were a little dangerous.

- Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: In a word, do you want to?

...What is the aura of this domineering president?

But this suggestion turned out to be damn sweet, Liang Ziqing said OK, happily adding fire to Director Jiang who was a bit guilty.

Half a minute later, the WeChat group of the Convention and Exhibition Center.

-Jiang Heng of Jiuyuan: @All Members will hold a tug-of-war competition next Monday (July 7nd), our department intends to participate and sign up.

A dead silence.

-Jiang Heng from Nine Academy: Participants will be given a set of branded sportswear and a pair of sneakers.

-Inviolate: I sign up.

-Jiang Heng of the Ninth Academy: Come to my office to fill out the registration form, you must be in person, and you will not wait when it is overdue.

Liang Ziqing lamented that Director Jiang was straight and salty but Angkor was stupid: ...

Wu Zheng, who realized that he was being phished with belated awareness: ...

Jiang Heng: Hmph.