President, I am reinforced straight

Pan Wei got a headache when he heard this, and walked back to the sofa with a frown. He signaled to the manager opposite who raised his eyebrows in doubt that nothing was wrong, and turned his head to continue listening to the person on the phone.

"Mom hasn't seen you for so long! Don't you even come to the party now? Mother Weiwei knows that mother is sorry for you, but you..."

"No, no, no, stop talking." Pan Wei was afraid of her mother's tearful grievances and unreasonable troubles, so she interrupted quickly, "I really have something to do tonight, I can't leave, let's try another day."

When Pan Wei was young, his father and mother had their own homes outside. Except for some earth-shattering moths made by Pan Wei, they only came home together once a week.

But when Pan Wei was a child, he didn't spend too much time with his mother. Every now and then, his mother would suddenly feel ashamed for coming to him for some reason, and then he would take him to her place for two days.His mother's later boyfriend is a children's book picture book painter, a very interesting person, he spoils his mother to the sky.This directly led to his mother's transformation from a scheming wealthy lady to an old lady who happily plays mahjong all day long.

For this reason, Pan Wei quite liked going to their place, and got along well with a younger brother.

My younger brother, whose father's surname is Zhu, is six years younger than him. He is currently studying at a university in Austria, learning the cello, and doesn't come back often.

"What's so important." His mother over there was really unhappy, muttering and complaining, "Mom misses you so much."

Pan Wei leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at the ceiling, yawned and nodded casually: "I know, I know, I miss you too. Come over when I'm free, huh? Is that okay?"

"No! Tsk, wait a minute." His mother complained unhappily, and then there was the sound of pattering in slippers, and Pan Wei's heart trembled. Mom's voice was full of anger, "Zhu Huan! Your brother said he doesn't want to see you, so he won't come back today!"

……

The old lady's ability to sow dissension has not changed a bit for more than ten years.

The phone had obviously changed hands, and Pan Wei heard a low-pitched male voice coming from the other end, with a slightly tired tone: "Brother."

"...Eh." Pan Wei had been looking forward to seeing this younger brother since he was a child, and his voice softened immediately as he was a little out of sorts.

"Really busy at night?" He was probably still practicing the piano. It took him a while to get up and walk to a quieter place, and he seemed to be scolded by his mother for closing the door. You, said that if you come, you can talk about things more smoothly."

"Huh?" Pan Wei was confused.

"I'm not too sure about this." Zhu Huan's voice was very soft, "But he said so, I think it's better to tell you."

Pan Wei was silent, glanced at the dozens of contracts on the table, and frowned: "Xiao Huan, your this, this "friend". If you don't know the name, it's called Ji Zeng, right?"

"Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Zeng!!" The name directly poked a point on the person opposite the tea table, jumped up and directly stepped over the low tea table in front, and threw himself on Pan Wei.

Pushing him with disgust, Pan Wei turned to listen to Zhu Huan's words: "Yes, are you really cooperating? I thought he was fooling me..."

"Well, there's something wrong."

Not too worry.

Looking at his manager who was lying on the sofa pitifully, Pan Wei frowned and touched his chin thoughtfully: "By the way, Xiaohuan, how are you and your girlfriend recently?"

"It's pretty good." Zhu Huan didn't know why the topic came here, but he still answered obediently, "She's coming tonight too."

"Well, that's good." Pan Wei nodded, "I'll see the situation at night, and come here when I'm free." Zhu Huan seemed indifferent: "If it really doesn't work, don't rush too much. I'm staying in China this time. It's been a long time, and it's okay to ask Ji Zeng to come out again."

"It's okay." Pan Wei turned his head and looked at the manager next to him who was crying while grabbing the hem of his clothes, and sighed, "I'll call you later."

"Boss, you have to help me." Just as Pan Wei hung up the phone, he heard a serious request from the man next to him.

"What did I say?" Pan Wei shrugged his elbows to let him sit back, his tone a little impatient, "You go down first, we'll talk about it later."

If it had been put in the original, Pan Wei would have gone without saying a word.The nickname of "Little Prince" is not for nothing. Generally, as long as he doesn't run into any situation, Pan Wei seldom refuses other people's invitations.

Anyway, since he had nothing to do left and right, he was equally boring wherever he went, so he didn't bother to think of extra excuses to refuse, let alone facing his old lady.

But...now, what, is also a family man.

After the manager left, Pan Wei was left alone in the office.

Sitting back at the desk again, he leaned on the swivel chair and kicked left and right, holding two documents in his hand while sketching and turning around.The phone was resting on his lap, and it showed the chat interface with Fu Jinzhi.

The last sentence displayed on it was still that he was discussing with Fu Jinzhi which supermarket to buy vegetables at night.

Pan Wei lowered his head and poked twice on the phone, then turned his gaze back to the document in his hand.After staring at the densely packed square characters for a long time, he realized that he hadn't read anything and could only stare at the phone again.It wasn't until the phone automatically locked the screen several times and was opened by him again that Pan Wei quickly picked up the phone as if he had made up his mind, and typed a few words in the dialog box.He didn't know how many times he had deleted, deleted, modified, and modified. He was about to press the send button with his finger, but he still moved away at the last second.

What should I say?

Honey I love you but I'm going out to eat today?I'm sorry I told you so many times but in the end I decided to go back on my word?

I can't even listen to myself, okay?

With a long sigh, Pan Wei buried his face in his palms and exhaled angrily.

Fu Jinzhi cannot be taken there, absolutely not.He was serious about Fu Jinzhi, and he had long ago decided that when he brought him in front of his parents, he must be serious and solemn.Rather than at this kind of party, this is my boyfriend's introduction casually.

No way.

Tangled ah……

In fact, Pan Wei had never understood how the secretary wanted to ask for leave with his wife before the dinner.In his opinion at the time, eating was a very casual thing.I want to eat French cuisine today, so I asked a young lady to go. Tomorrow, if I miss crayfish a little bit, I will have a meal with friends. If I suddenly want to eat farmhouse music, I will drive for two hours by myself and order it. A big table of dishes.

Free and wandering, I don't know how comfortable it is to live.

At that time, he kept laughing at the secretary, who sometimes drank too much and vomited while holding a tree by the side of the road, and worried that he would be scolded by his wife when he went home.He earnestly warns others that getting married is causing trouble for himself, and long live being single.

As a result, it wasn't long before I was faced with this problem.

The mobile phone was twirling in his hand, and Pan Wei rubbed the hair on the back of his head until he almost plucked his scalp, but he couldn't figure out what he should tell Fu Jinzhi.

When the secretary knocked on the door and came in and asked him whether he wanted to order takeaway or go to the cafeteria at noon, Pan Wei failed to send this message.

The secretary standing at the door looked at his boss with strange eyes, and frowned with a bad feeling.The shiny leather shoes took a step back, the secretary put his hand on the doorknob, maintaining a posture that could slam the door and escape at any time, even his voice was guarded, Mung Dou squinted: "You, what's the matter?"

Pan Wei immediately grinned brightly, stuffed the phone into the drawer, stood up and ran forward to embrace his shoulders, enthusiastically: "No! What's the matter! You have worked hard recently I want to treat you to dinner!"

"No." The secretary pushed his hand away relentlessly, and took a step aside, with a serious expression, "I should, I don't need to."

"Tsk, why are you being polite to me!" Pan Wei rubbed to the side and hooked his shoulders, and half-pushed him to the cafeteria, pressed his shoulders and forced him to sit down, "Come on, let's order some stir-fry today." , Just tell me what you want to eat!"

"If you have something to say, just talk about it." The secretary took the menu in Pan Wei's hand and put it aside, pursing his lips, "Do you have to work overtime or go on a business trip? I can bear it."

He and his wife have been preparing to have a baby recently. Two days ago, when Su Yi had an accident, his wife went to the hospital and found out that she was pregnant just now. She was a little weak when she needed someone to take care of her.

He could see that Pan Wei had been trying his best to reduce his entertainment outside of working hours, but he couldn't resist in the end.

He took off his glasses and took out the glasses cloth from the pocket of his suit jacket. He breathed on the lenses and began to wipe them, looking tired.

As a result, he waited for a long time but still didn't hear Pan Wei who was opposite him.

Looking up a little suspiciously, he didn't put on his glasses and could only squint at him.

The young man on the opposite side looked dignified, his ears were red, and the boss reluctantly opened his mouth, gritting his teeth and speaking vaguely: "That's right, so what, why do you usually ask for leave for your family when you eat out?"

With years of understanding of Pan Wei, the secretary managed to recognize this sentence from the pronunciation of ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

His eyes widened in amazement, and the glasses in his hand fell on the white porcelain plate in front of him without paying attention, and the bang sound attracted the attention of colleagues at the next table.

Before they looked over, Pan Wei quickly turned his head away, hiding his embarrassment.

"Hey." The secretary took a while to react, put on his eyes with a smile, clenched his fists in one hand and held his chin in the other, with a meaningful smile on his face.

After pretending for a while, he pushed his glasses and waved to Pan Wei: "Come here, I'll tell you."

After get off work at night.

The door of Pan Wei's office was open. After watching everyone get up and leave with their coats, he exchanged glances with the secretary sitting there, and picked up his phone.

"Are you really all right?" Pan Wei was still unsure, holding his phone a little nervously.

"You've been fascinated by it for so many years. It's no problem to win the Hundred Flowers Award for your acting skills. What are you afraid of?" The secretary bumped into him, "Hurry up, I have to go home and cook dinner after cooperating with you."

As he said that, he went back to the table to pack his things, and motioned for Pan Wei to tell him when he was about to start.

"Ah...oh." Pan Wei had a bitter expression on his face. He bit his lip before turning on the phone and dialing a number for Fu Jinzhi.

Fu Jinzhi picked it up quickly, probably because he was driving. The background sound was very quiet, and Pan Wei could even clearly recognize the smile in his voice: "So late? I'm almost downstairs."

In fact, Pan Wei regretted the moment he heard his voice, and became even more anxious when he heard that he was almost here: "Why are you so fast, didn't you just get off work?" "I sneaked out." Fu Jinzhi Like a child who skipped class for the first time, his originally calm voice was full of joy, "I miss you, I escaped from the work files that I quickly finished."

Pan Wei's palms were sweating, and he patted the secretary who was packing his bag to tell him that he would not act.

What rubbish party, what Ji Zeng, no more signings!

Nothing is as important as Fu Jinzhi's happiness!

But the secretary obviously got it wrong, and started lying loudly without even answering: "Mr. Pan, Mr. Wan from H province just called to invite you for a dinner. He promised to go this time and he won’t cooperate with us! You hurry up and clean up before it’s too late! The car is waiting downstairs!”

There was a deafening sound of sudden braking on the phone.

Pan Wei's face turned pale in an instant.